The Savior of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department

"Probably, because I'm a policeman." Atsuto Yamashita, who put on his shoes and opened the door, left without stopping at all and without looking back.It is precisely because he is a policeman that he does not want a tragedy to happen in front of his eyes; it is precisely because he is a policeman that he will not be stingy with what he can do.

He is lazy, he is arrogant;wDXc

He is vain, he is treacherous.

But he is really a policeman.Whether hypocritical or mentally retarded, this is his own choice.

In his last life, he lived in the shadows, but in this life he wants to walk in the light. wDXc Three days later, when Tanaka Kikue left with complicated feelings and entered the Metropolitan Police Department to receive criticism and education, he was surprised to learn that Atsuto Yamashita, a police officer of the first search department, had already left for Milan with his fiancee for vacation a few days ago.

"On vacation?"

"Yeah, what's the matter?" Miwako Sato looked at the woman in front of her who came to the Metropolitan Police Department to receive criticism and education, feeling a little strange. wxya

"No, nothing.

Tanaka Kikue shook his head.

[Do you just believe that I will give up, Officer Yamashita?] The woman turned her head and looked at the blue sky outside the window, as if seeing the face of Atsuto Yamashita with a cigarette in his mouth. wxya

"San Siro! Here I come!"

Lazy Italy, lively Milan city.

Atsuto Yamashita, holding a toothpick in the corner of his mouth, took his fiancée's hand and walked side by side to the San Siro Stadium, home of the Serie A team AC Milan.He really wants to know whether the nuclear warhead Shevchenko can kick the visual impact of the nuclear warhead in the science world. wxya

"Do you still like football?" Kasumigaoka Shiyu, who was wearing a red and black scarf around his neck, was quite curious.

"Of course, Brother Milan is number one in the world!"

Chapter 130 The Female Liar in Milan City (1) [additional 3/19]

As a world-renowned fashion capital, the charm of Milan is far more than the passionate San Siro Stadium.All kinds of magnificent ancient buildings and legendary cultural customs are enough to excite Kasumigaoka Shiwa, who has never experienced it before.The romance that belongs exclusively to the Apennine Peninsula is enough to make Xiazhiqiu Shiyu intoxicated.Fearing that her fiancé would feel financial pressure, she directly revealed the high manuscript fee, and she was relentless in buying things, becoming a veritable harvester of specialty handicrafts.

Although Atsuto Yamashita thinks those things are worthless, how should I put it, money is hard to buy, okay?Anyway, not bad money.

His bonus and salary arrived on the second day of the new year, not to mention that his wife is a small mobile treasury.The most important thing is to be happy.

"What do you think of this hat, Mr. Tuk?"

"Look at this bracelet!"

"You seem to be very suitable for this..." After watching a game, it was only a matter of time to eat dinner, and Yamashita's head fell.There is already an extra black hat on top, which complements the dark gray woolen coat he is wearing now.There is also a string of crystal couple bracelets of the same style as Kasumigaoka Shiwa on the wrist, which glows with a dazzling brilliance under the double illumination of moonlight and street lamps.Xiazhiqiu Shiyu watched, smiled, and raised his right hand from time to time to shake hands with the people at the foot of the mountain.Walking with him on the streets of Milan City, talking about Ruo Ruo's seemingly endless love story, and imagining Ruo Ruo's future about the two of them.Where to buy a house, how many children to have, what to name the children, etc.

"For a boy, let's call it Byakuya, and for a girl, let's call it Rukia." Atsuto Yamashita chose the name casually, but Kasumigaoka Shiwa began to seriously consider whether the name she thought was more suitable and nice.

"Be careful to look up, don't bump into the road signs." Dong~ just reminded, Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu had already bumped his head into the road signs at the intersection.The girl rubbed her forehead in pain, then turned her head and stared at the overjoyed fiance with unfriendly eyes: "Are you still laughing?!"

"No, I didn't laugh, absolutely not." If it wasn't for that big smile that almost showed his back molars, Kasumigaoka Shiyu might have believed the man's nonsense: "True man!"

The white crane, who was recruited from his fiancé, spread its wings and attacked his face, and the laughing Yamashita Toruto turned around and ran away.

"If you have the ability, don't run away!"

"If you have the ability, don't chase after me!"

"Don't run!"

"Don't chase me!"

"Don't let me chase you!"

"You chase after me, and I will let you deal with it after you catch up with me."

Panting, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu gritted her teeth and wanted to throw the bag out of her hand, but thinking that it was bought by her fiancé tonight as a gift for herself, she decided to throw the drink in the bag.

"You are stupid! How can you use a hidden weapon?!" Shan Shita tilted his head, easily caught the drink bottle, turned around, and a tiger rushed down the mountain to his fiancée and hugged her by the waist!

"Ah! Put me down!"

If you say you are wrong, I will let you go." Atsuto Yamashita lowered his head and leaned into her ear, before he could finish his sentence, the roar of an engine in the distance interrupted his teasing.

"Duren, what's the matter, the most Qiu Shiyu who didn't wait for the following is a little curious.

Looking in the direction of the people at the foot of the mountain, a locomotive that broke through the shackles of the floor-to-ceiling windows came into her eyes along with countless mirror fragments! Buzz! Buzz buzz!!!

The heavily armed female knight leaned over the locomotive, and the devil's curve was vividly outlined by the tight leather jacket! The locomotive jumped from the height of the three-storey building and did not lose control. Forward!

Exhaust throats and roars played together, and several black cars approached from far to near, and after passing the nearest street corner, they started a chase with the female motorcycle rider.

Local people walking on the streets of Milan seem to have become accustomed to it.After simply expressing surprise to show respect to the mafia, he consciously gave way to the chasing car.The tourists who saw this followed suit, fearing that they would be affected.

"Tsk, it seems that the law and order in Italy is obviously not very good these days." The skill of the female knight is enough to show that she is not an ordinary person, and from the conversations with the locals around, Atsushi Yamashita knows that the people in the car are A veritable mafia.

"Gangster Rush?" Mozhiqiu Shiyu, who is obviously no stranger to the term mafia, looked in the direction where the taillights of the car could no longer be seen, and his words were full of curiosity.

"Who knows, it may also be to hunt down traitors and traitors. After all, there is only one person riding a bicycle. It is not uncommon for a mafia to have a police undercover. After being discovered, it is a common routine in movies and TV dramas.

"Let's go, it's time for us to go back to the hotel." After experiencing this sudden accident, Atsuto Yamashita put away his intention of continuing to play around on the street, and took his fiancee back to the hotel room to cultivate their relationship.

"I want to take a shower first!" After returning to the room, Kasumigaoka Shiyu rushed into the bathroom first.Atsuto Yamashita put on a domineering president-like smile that he thinks is very evil and crazy, and was about to push the door] and went in to explain to her the reason for throwing drink bottles just now, but his ears were extremely sensitive to hear the sound coming from outside the window. Faint movement.

[Huh?] Atsuto Yamashita turned around and looked out the window where the sound came from.

But outside the window is empty, nothing.Ding dong~ Just thinking about it, the doorbell rang not long after.The figure seen through the cat's eyes was a middle-aged man who seemed to be drunk.

Judging from the hairstyle, there is a high probability that he is British.

"You... who are you?"