The Savior of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department

Inadvertently making friends!

Atsuto Yamashita opened the first document with tears in his eyes, and soon became sleepy.

"Masked Superman! Transform!"

Suddenly, a loud shout woke him up.Turning his head, Gan Ye and Shen were sitting beside him.Chewing like potato chips in his mouth, he was watching the masked Superman in the MP4 with his legs crossed.From time to time, I also drink a sip of Fat House Happy Water.Sato was watching "Micro-expression Analysis", and from time to time he took a small biscuit and put it in his mouth. Shiratori was pretending to be aggressive, and the cover of "The Three Musketeers" was knocked down.Only Takagi is still working diligently.Tears welled up at the foot of the mountain.Sure enough, only Takagi is his good brother, even adding to Du is one

"Satou, is there a missing piece in this jigsaw puzzle? Why can't I match it?" Takagi turned around and asked suspiciously.Benedictine Yamashita: "The way!

Don't you guys need to go to work?!

"The ones on your table are ours."

As if seeing the displeasure on Yamashita Atsuto's face, Miwako Sato, who is now learning and selling, pointed to the documents piled up on the side of his desk.

"Don't look at us like that."

"This is just a task given by the Megure Police Department." The pretentious Shiratori Ren Saburo seemed to notice that he had put his book upside down, and calmly changed it back: "Whoever asked you to be late on the first day of returning to work. If you are late, you will be late." Coming to work with such a flamboyant hairstyle, I guess the entire Metropolitan Police Department knows by now.

"

"Hehe." The corners of Shan Xia's mouth twitched, he had nothing to say.

[A group of villains who have fallen into trouble! Wait for me!]

[Chiba, your future figures are gone!]

[Shiratori Takagi, you two don't want to chase Sato smoothly in the future!]

[Sato.....Sato...]

For a while, Atsuto Yamashita really couldn't think of what he could do to get revenge on Miwako Sato.

People have no desires and desires, and up to now, Takagi and Takagi have no intention of falling in love.

Judging from the plot timeline, it seems that Matsuda Jinpei hasn't gotten out of the shadow of that text message?

[By the way, what is the name of that lunatic who dared to threaten the Metropolitan Police Department and even the residents of Tokyo as hostages?]

[I just remember that the last location was Tokyo Tower and Teidan High School. 1 Atsuto Yamashita, who was sleepy looking at the densely packed entire page of text on the document, tried hard to recall the plot that will happen in the future.Can be considered a rainy day.

[Oh, by the way, and the witch from Mermaid Island...]

Atsuto Yamashita, who was struggling to find his memory, recalled another tragedy and a tragic person.

[Which of these two plots will come first and who will come later?]

Benedict at the foot of the mountain can't remember clearly.

he just remembers-

vc jingle jingle!

Suddenly, the phone rang.The group of four, who ate only snacks and barely sang, immediately stared at Atsuto Yamashita who took out his mobile phone, his eyes full of vigilance.

"Maybe it's a report call, a report call." Atsuto Yamashita smiled. He never thought that one day he would be so excited when he received a call from Conan.

"Hello? Has there been a murder?"

"Where is it, tell me where you are, and I'll be right there.

"Atsuto Yamashita spoke very fast, as if he was afraid that Conan on the other end of the phone would have other matters with him, and wanted to forcibly establish the facts of the case.

"

......What do you think I am?" On a street in Mihua Town, Ke Nan, who was still extremely nervous, subconsciously turned into a dead fish eye: "Hui Yuan and I are in District 4, 3 of Mihua Town. Traces of the Black Organization may have been found here on the street. "

While speaking, Conan, who was hiding in the alley, poked his head out quietly, and secretly glanced at the Porsche 356A parked in the distance.

"It's not possible, it's certain."

"That Porsche 356A belongs to Gin." Hui Yuanai, who couldn't get rid of the phobia of gin in his heart, trembled rarely.

"What did you say?!" Atsuto Yamashita jumped out of his chair in the office area of ​​the Police Department's first search department, the forcible criminal search third department.He jumped up and shouted loudly.

"Y'all hold still! Hold still!"

"Leave me alone!"

"Did you hear me!"

"Leave me here!!!" Hanging up the phone, Atsuto Yamashita, with an anxious face, quickly left the police station under the confused gaze of the four-member team from the first class.

"Really... a case happened?" Shiratori Ren Sanlang was a little uncertain.

"According to the book, Yamashita's micro-expression just now was indeed an expression of anxiety and worry."

Miwako Sato raised the "Micro-expression Analysis" in her hand.

Chapter 150 Where is my car?What about the big car I parked here? !

come true!

"Come true!"

"Hurry up, hurry up! The house is coming! The house is coming!" The black and white 86 almost clung to the curb and stopped beside the Aso Clinic, and the excited Yamashita Atsuto pushed the car] and walked in.

In the past few days, because of being busy with the renovation and design of the clinic, Asang, who is already well-known in the small illness and pain circle of Mihua Town, has always been listed as closed.Therefore, when Atsushi Yamashita pushed] in, there was only one person in the clinic, who was working on the interdisciplinary design of Aso.