The Savior of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department

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"It should be someone from the gang of robbers. Send 1 to the hospital first! Save his life!" Mu Rong Shisan, who rushed to the sunset under the setting sun, had a sullen face, and signaled his subordinates to quickly carry away the unconscious vodka.

Chapter 86 Watching the Vodka Breathing Machine

Kuroba Kaito felt that after tonight, he would hate this kind of work with a huge amount of words for the rest of his life.

The perpetual motion machine was reported one after another, and my hands were sore just typing.

Now he even started to wonder if Atsuto Yamashita asked him to come to the Metropolitan Police Department to replace him because he wanted him to help write the closing report.Otherwise, it is completely impossible to explain what is going on with so many closing reports that don't move a single word, enough to make people's eyes dim.

Can a policeman really fish like this? Can he really do whatever he wants if he has the ability?

Eating the late-night supper invited by Rakako's second-generation Shiratori Ren Saburo, and knuckles Kuroba Kaito - while continuing to type with his face drooping, he pricked up his ears to listen to the discussions of the policemen in the office area.This is also a novel experience for him.Especially when he was also involved as Atsuto Yamashita.In the evening, he took the big man in black who was lying in a pool of blood in the warehouse to the hospital.

After some rescuing, although he was not completely out of danger, it still held his breath.Mumu Shisan personally led people to find the locker containing one billion yen, and is still discussing the specific case with a group of people in charge at the bank.When this happened, Mihua Sub-branch of Mitsubishi Bank would probably be scolded bloody from top to bottom.

"Satou, the news from the Otobu, I ask you, have you received the news about the robber in black in the hospital?" Ren Saburo Shiratori hung up the phone with a frown on his face, and looked up at the man who was sitting next to Takagi Tsutomu. Miwako Sato.Relying on the behavior of [tonight's supper, Mr. Shiratori's full package), Shiratori Renlang slammed a wave of favorability in front of many colleagues tonight.However, he still failed to grab the position next to Miwako Sato.

A group of middle-aged uncles only know how to eat but not how to let them go!

"Not yet. Miwako Sato also felt strange. Sensitive, she vaguely smelled something wrong in this 10 billion yuan robbery.

"It seems that now we can only wait for the robber to wake up by himself." Gao Mushe also showed embarrassment: "Yamashita-kun, what do you think?" It's not wrong to ask his opinion if you are not sure.

"I don't know."

"The biggest question now is what happened to this robber in black. Kaito Kuroba couldn't help frowning when he thought of the bloody scene he saw in the warehouse. No matter how you look at it, the robber in clothes doesn't look like an ordinary person, especially Kuroba Kaito also found that besides the new wounds, there are many old wounds on his body. No matter how you look at it, he looks like a professional killer.

"Yamashita-kun, borrow a fire. Just as he was thinking, a familiar face appeared in front of Kaito Kuroba. That beer belly is comparable to that of Mekushisan...... Wc Kuroba Kaito knew that the genuine Yamashita Atsuto had returned.

"Okay, let's go together."

Kuroba Kaito shrugged, stood up, yawned, and left with Yamashita Atsuto shoulder to shoulder.The almighty restroom became a place for cross-dressing once again, and Atsuto Yamashita, who had returned to his original appearance, stretched leisurely, watching Kaito Kuroba, who had disguised himself as a middle-aged policeman, push open the door of the restroom.

"Thank you for your hard work. I will treat you to dinner next time when I have time."

"How about tonight?"

"I'm working overtime tonight. I don't have time. Besides, haven't you already eaten?"

Atsuto Yamashita, who was playing with the lighter in his hand, directly refused.

[You added a fart class!] Considering that someone outside the bathroom might hear it, Kaito Kuroba forced the snarl back.

He obviously wrote those closing reports.

"Anyway, thank you." Seeing Kuroba Kaito facing the middle-aged uncle Zhang's face but staring at himself with extremely resentful eyes, Atsuto Yamashita suddenly felt a chill in his heart.After patting his shoulder to express his thanks, Atsuto Yamashita turned and left the bathroom.As he said before, once the disguise is over, the two of them will never see each other again.

"Wait a minute, Officer Yamashita."

"Huh?" Shan Xia's footsteps paused.

"Forget it, it's nothing." Kaito Kuroba shook his head, still restraining his desire to know the details.A killer, a billion-dollar robbery, it doesn't look like it at all: it's something he should be involved in.

"I wish you a good dream at night." Atsushi Yamashita waved his hand without looking back, and left the bathroom.Kaito Kuroba, who has a beer belly and is actually carrying a bunch of disguised props, continued to touch the fish in the office area for a while, and finally took a look at Atsuto Yamashita, who was sitting on a chair and wandering into the sky, and got up to leave work

"Yamashita-kun, Yamashita-kun, are you listening?"

"Ah, listen, listen." Atsuto Yamashita, who had just checked the collection of finalized reports calmly, suppressed the joy and excitement in his heart, and tried his best to pretend to be exhausted from exhausting his brain.

[Kaito Kuroba also has the ability to write a closing report??]

[Japanese high school students are amazing. ]

He had originally planned to work overtime for the next two days to get rid of all these accumulated reports, but now it's all over, and he can do it in one step.

Good job.

"The Megure Police Department means that from tonight, the five of us will take turns to follow up at the Mihua Central Hospital. Shiratori Renro, who has just finished talking with Megure Shisan, opens his notebook and writes down the date of the follow-up that he recorded. Shown.

Shiratori Renzaburo on Monday, Takagi Wataru on Tuesday, Miwako Sato on Wednesday, Kazunobu Chiba on Thursday, and Atsuto Yamashita on Friday.A five-day cycle, followed all night by turns.

"The police department suspects that the prisoner who beat the black-clothed robber into serious injuries would secretly sneak into the hospital and unplug his ventilator in order to keep his secret from being exposed."

"So arrange for us to take turns to take care of it." Shiratori Ren Sanlang closed the small notebook and looked at the wall.on the calendar.

"So....it's me tonight?"

Atsuto Yamashita, who also turned his attention to the calendar, pointed at himself and asked.The other four nodded in unison.

"appoint

But I feel dizzy when I write the report today, and it’s very difficult to say hello, don’t go! Hey!”

"Takagi! Sato! Chiba! Hey!" Atsuto Yamashita hadn't finished speaking, and only Rensaburo Shiratori with a comprehensible face was left in front of him.

"Ahem, that, Shiratori, can we discuss something?"

"I'm not in good health, and I often suffer from hypoglycemia, and I can't stay up late. If you don't believe me, look at my medical report, it's still in the drawer." Atsuto Yamashita coughed twice, took out the hemorrhoids from the drawer, and opened it. evidence of hypoglycemia.There are still chapters in black and white, and the credibility is leveraged.

"However, Yamashita-kun, Police Department [-]" Shiratori Ren Saburo instinctively felt something was wrong.

"I was hiding it from the police department. After all, there have been so many cases recently. It would be bad if I asked for leave because of hypoglycemia. Isn't there not enough manpower?"

"Besides, I have a pain near my temple where I recently solved a case. If I stay up all night, I may have to be hospitalized with that robber in black...

"If you don't believe me, I'll tell the police department myself tomorrow, and you can do it for me tonight. If the police department doesn't agree with us, we can exchange." Yamashita is confident. It must be unbearable.