The Savior of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department

"The prison food in the Metropolitan Police Department is absolutely full."

Conan couldn't understand Yamashita Atsuto's smiling response.

Lupine the Third is an international thief, right?

Mine Fujiko is also an internationally famous wanted criminal, right?

Atsuto Yamashita is a policeman, right? Why does it seem that one policeman and two thieves have started to cooperate?

"Officer Yamashita, you..."

Asking if you don't understand is one of Mao Lilan's great strengths.

"I'm in charge of criminal cases in Tokyo. Whether it's arresting Lupine or Mine Fujiko, these are not within the scope of my responsibility. Besides, I don't have a gun in my hand."

The sharpshooter Jigen Daisuke stood still, and Atsuto Yamashita didn't want to bet on whether there were any bullets in his gun.

"Of course, the most important thing is that I'm still on vacation right now."

Atsuto Yamashita turned his head, his righteous smile made Conan cast a contemptuous look at him: Hehe, I knew it...]

He had known Atsuto Yamashita for a long time, and he had somewhat figured out the character of this policeman.If it weren't for the fact that Kasumigaoka Shiu was among the targets of the Ranieri family this time, Conan guessed that Atsuto Yamashita would have patted his ass and gone to Paris to play.

"I have asked Lan to notify the Qianxing Police Department. The case is now being taken over by the Interpol. With the testimony of the tainted witness Kejaer and the evidence she provided, the fall of this mafia family can be said to be imminent. Already." Conan also stated the results of his actions.

"Tsk tsk, it's fine, you, you'll be fine without making a sound, you old man."

Conan rolled his eyes back: "The people in this villa...?"

"What Lupine did is none of my business. I am the spokesperson of justice." Atsuto Yamashita took out his mobile phone and sent a message to his senior, Qian Xingxing, and waved his hands to say goodbye to Conan and Mao Lilan.

"A spokesperson for justice?"

"This guy...is getting thicker..."

Conan's eyes twitched.

Which justice spokesperson would let people recognize his father without incident?

Is he, Kudo Shinichi, such a casual person?

Under the moonlit night, a couple of high school students with a huge height gap watched the back of a thick-skinned double-standard policeman slowly melt into the dark night.

When Atsuto Yamashita returned to the villa, he did not see Lupine III and his party.

Instead, there was a small pink card on the coffee table in the living room, left by Fujiko Mine.

It has her contact information written on it.

"I can't tell, she's still such a young girl when she's old."

Atsuto Yamashita, who picked up the card and glanced at it, thought of the pink motorcycle owned by Fujiko Mine before, and shook his head slightly.The next second, the card flew into the trash can.

If he was still single, if he hadn't met the angel who pulled him out of hell, maybe he could become a fellow with Lupine the Third.

Marriage means commitment, betrayal is contemptible.

This is modern society.

Just because someone else has an affair with a mistress, derailment = a mistress and a mistress, doesn't mean he has to do the same.As a former member of Xiuka, it is a compulsory course for him to control unnecessary desires, otherwise, it would be impossible for him to stay in Xiuka for a year in his previous life.As far as personal feelings are concerned, he still likes that kind of sweet love, and he longs for the perfection of a couple for a lifetime.

Especially after that hellish experience.

"True people."

Atsuto Yamashita, who had just poured himself a glass of water, heard his fiancee calling.Looking up following the sound, Kasumigaoka Shiwa, who was wearing Fujiji pajamas, was leaning on the railing of the corridor on the second floor.look at him.

"Having a nightmare?"

Atsuto Yamashita smiled and raised his water glass to the girl.

"No, I was woken up by Editor Machida."

"Domestic calls, the first volume of my new book is a big seller." Kasumigaoka Shiyu played with the ends of her hair scattered on her chest, and said with a little pride in her tone: "This time even the film and television adaptations have been sold, and it's still a big deal." The director bought it.

"Machida? Isn't she the editor of the Immortal River Library?" Atsuto Yamashita went upstairs, put his arms around the girl's shoulders and went back to the bedroom.

"I was also poached by Johnny's Group, and I still served as my editor, saying that it was because I was very familiar with me." Kasumigaoka Shiyu didn't ask where her fiancé was going at night, but hugged her fiancé with a smile after entering the room. his neck.

"I see."

Yamashita Atsuto nodded knowingly, pinching her nose with his right hand, with a smile in his eyes: "So, beautiful girl writer, what reward do you want?"

"you guess?"

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu took off her fiancé's hand that was playing tricks on her, and her smile was extraordinarily playful.

"The matter has been settled, shall we go to Paris for a luxury purchase tomorrow?" Atsuto Yamashita took the initiative to explain what happened tonight.

"Solved?" Kasumigaoka Shiyu, who fell on the bed, untied the belt of her pajamas, and hooked her fiancé's chin with her right foot, which was as smooth and white as suet jade.

"Don't doubt my ability, Shi Yu."

"But domestically, there is a lot of urging over there."

"Let's talk about it after playing for a week, and say that we will return to China next week."

"Ah."