The Savior of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department

........study hard, improve every day. "wDXc Holding back a word for a while, Atsuto Yamashita put on his coat, and drove her to school under the smiling gaze of the girl.

[New interactive writing materials for male and female protagonists, done. ] Kasumigaoka Shiyu, who was walking around the campus holding an umbrella, thought of her boyfriend's hesitation and reluctance in the morning, and she laughed out loud while her heart was filled with emotion.

"Yamashita, why did you come so early today?" WDXc Metropolitan Police Department, Takagi Tsuru, a hard-working model worker, was surprised the moment the elevator door opened.It was a miracle.

"Is it very early? Isn't it normal working hours?" Atsuto Yamashita looked strange.

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Due to his personality, the honest Takagi did not refute. wxya

"But Takagi, so early, where are you going?" Looking at Takagi She who seemed to be walking in a hurry, Yamashita Atsuto was a little curious.

The Metropolitan Police Department is simply using men as livestock, without humanity.

"Johnny's Amusement Park. The middle-aged reporter named Junji Kogen died yesterday, in the haunted house in the amusement park. After Takagi gave a short explanation, he hurried away. wDXc started the day with a thermos Atsuto Yamashita, who lives a health-preserving life, decided to lie on his stomach to catch up on sleep.

[I don’t know how many days it will rain, but it will last for three to five days, so don’t I have to get up early every day?] This was the last thought before Shan Xia fell into a deep sleep.

Chapter 92 Director Ochiai

"The name of the deceased is Xiaoyuan Junji, male, 43 years old, and a reporter for ES Daily before his death.

"The cause of death was a blow through the heart with a long knife.'

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"The forensic doctor initially judged that the time of his death should be between 23:1 last night and [-]:[-] this morning.

"This is a list of people the deceased had been in contact with the day before his death." wDXc

"Besides, because of the deceased's occupation, there are not a few people who have had a feud with him: in his sleepy sleep, the man at the foot of the mountain seemed to hear two ducks chirping in his ears, and he did not care about it anyway. belt stop.

He is annoying.

Very annoying. wxya

Is there any moral-

"Brother Yamashita?"

"Brother Yamashita!"

- A roar that instantly woke up the man at the bottom of the mountain who was still flying through the clouds and fog in his sleep. wxya

"Police, Police Department?"

The man waking up with trembling fingers finally knew who the two ungrateful ducks in his sleep were - his boss, Mu Shisan, and his colleague, Shiratori Ren Saburo.

"If I'm not dazzled, it should be working time now, Yamashita-kun." Mu Mu Shisan's face was serious, his eyes were not friendly.Beside him, Shiratori Ren Sanlang, who closed the notebook in his hand, still looked calm. wxya

"Ahem, the police department, I'm here"

"I don't want to listen to your explanation now, so I'll go with Brother Shiratori immediately."

Murong Shisan, who was finally able to understand Matsumoto's mood, turned and left after saying a few words, leaving only Yamashita Atsuto scratching his ears on the seat.

"...What happened, Shiratori?" Atsuto Yamashita, who was puzzled, cast his eyes on his good brother Shiratori Rensaburo.

"To put it simply, a reporter died." Ren Saburo Shiratori handed the photos of the scene that he carried with him to Atsuto Yamashita, who was still in a state of confusion.

"Long knife kills?" wDXc

"What age is this, so retro?" Atsuto Yamashita's eyelids twitched.In the photo, the former paparazzi Junji Xiaoyuan, who had met him once, was lying straight on the floor of the haunted house, with a standard long knife stuck in his chest.In the eyes of Yamashita Atsuto, the distorted face is enough to blend into the pile of high-quality props and dummies around him. wDXc is scary.

"In terms of fingerprints, Takagi is still straight. What we have to do now is to ask people who had contact with the deceased yesterday."

"Ask where they were from 23:1 last night to 57:[-] am today." Ren Saburo Shiratori turned the notebook in his hand to a certain page, and handed it to Atsuto Yamashita. wDXc four people. The editor-in-chief of ES Daily Yizhongju Xiuxiang, a middle-aged man who is [-] years old this year;

The person in charge of the publicity department of Johnny's Amusement Park is Natsuhiro Yamamoto, a social elite who has just passed his 40th birthday; the well-known toy designer Takahiro Ishiroyama; an inspirational model who is over half a century old; Rokuichi, Director of Johnny's Century Museum of Art-?Ochiai Director?

A look of surprise flashed across Atsuto Yamashita's face when he saw the familiar name.

"What's the matter, Yamashita-kun?" Ren Saburo Shiratori was puzzled. wxya

"No, it's nothing, I just saw an acquaintance." Atsuto Yamashita closed his notebook, got up and said, "Where are they now?"

"The living room of Johnny's Amusement Park Management Building."

"Let's go." wDXc

When Atsuto Yamashita and Ren Saburo Shiratori arrived at their destination, he immediately saw an old man in a black suit who took care of himself meticulously.

Former director of Medieval Art Museum, now Johnny's Century Art Museum.Atsuto Yamashita never thought that one day he would meet Director Ochiai again in this way. wxya

"Long time no see, Officer Yamashita."

"The old man with a kind smile extended his hands to Benedict at the foot of the mountain.

"Long time no see, Director Ochiai." The conversation between Atsuto Yamashita and Director Ochiai surprised everyone present. wxya

"I didn't expect Officer Yamashita and Director Ochiai to be old acquaintances." Like the deceased Kogen Junji, the bald man in a wheelchair who had a relationship with Yamashita Atsuto yesterday smiled, his silver suit conspicuous: "Shiroyama Gao Bo."

"Where are the other two people?" Atsuto Yamashita, who didn't see the other two people after meeting Shiroyama Gaobo, asked. wxya

"Mr. Nakai, the editor-in-chief of the ES Daily, and Mr. Yamamoto, the person in charge of the publicity department of the amusement park, are discussing emergency public relations, so..." Shiroyama Kohiro shrugged, pushed the wheelchair back to the coffee table, and took a sip from his teacup.

[No wonder he refuses to go to the Metropolitan Police Department, busy with crisis public relations. ]