The Savior of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department

"I see, I'll go straight now."

As soon as he heard that he could be freed from the sea of ​​suffering, he went down the mountain to ask for help.Shang nodded in agreement.

Although the fact that Kenzo Zhashan came out to be a killer in person at the age of 71 is a bit confusing, it is not incomprehensible.

"If you want to prove that you are old and strong, you are no worse than young people." After accepting the task assigned by the Mu Rong police department, Yamashita Atsuto rushed to the Puihu Hotel in the name of investigating evidence.

At this moment, he was holding his fiancée's waist with one arm, answering Kasumigaoka Shiyu's doubts.

"I always feel like you have something to say."

"No."

The girl looked at the man suspiciously, and tightened the purple suit jacket she wore around her body.The silver dress was worn by her to attend the memorial service tonight in the name of the author of the original work, but now that something happened, she was forced to accept the usual questioning by the police.

And the one who helped her through the cutscene was Atsuto Yamashita who hurried to the Cupido Hotel.

While going through the motions, she put on a suit jacket.On the surface, it is said that he is afraid of Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu being cold, but in fact...

"Who picked out this dress for you tonight? Why don't you have any vision?"

"Don't you know it's winter now? I still choose this long skirt with bare shoulders for you?"

The narrow-minded Akatsuki Yamashita wanted to block people.

how?"

"Do you feel distressed?" Xiazhiqiu Shiyu looked at the man who couldn't stop thinking about Sui Sui with a smile: "Isn't this dress beautiful?" In my heart, it is indeed very beautiful.It suits Kasumigaoka Shiwa's figure very well.Can...--

"You have to feel bad about your own body. What's the use of feeling bad for me."

"Let's not talk about whether it looks good or not. Even if there is heating in the venue in winter, what about outside?"

"If I hadn't come, you might have been sick from the cold."

"Hee hee." The girl who was clinging to the man raised her head, looked up at her fiancé's cheek and smiled happily.

"What are you laughing at?" Atsuto Yamashita glanced at her.

"Laugh at you nagging like an elder." Xiazhiqiu Shiyu looked at him unwillingly to be outdone.

"Others can't enjoy this kind of treatment, so just say whether you want it or not." Atsuto Yamashita rolled his eyes.Kindly treat it like a donkey's liver and lungs.

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"I want..." The girl in white patent leather high heels moved closer to the man's ear, and the hot air from her mouth lingered under his earlobe, making the latter's blood boil for a while.

"Your concern." The smirking Kasumigaoka Shiyu returned to the venue on high heels.Three steps and one turn back, with a bright smile.

Atsuto Yamashita kneaded his earlobe with his right hand, and with a smile on his lips, he watched playfully as his fiancée left slowly.This is... the wings are hardened, and the vitality has recovered?

Dare to tease him again?

"Yamashita-kun, we have checked all the camera equipment and video equipment at the scene according to your instructions."

"However, no photos of prisoner Kenzo Zhayama shooting were found among them.

The police officer in charge of the scene at the Cupido Hotel reported the news to Atsuto Yamashita that shocked him: "What did you say?"

"Are you sure you checked everything?"

"Indeed, I have checked everything, Yamashita-kun." The policeman's reply made Yamashita Atsuto frowned.

[The Butterfly Effect?]

Almost instantly, Toshita Yamashita thought of Mu Mu Shisan flying into Pisk.

If he remembers correctly, in the original book, Pisk was photographed already raising his gun.But now, as soon as Pisk took out his gun, he was knocked into the air by Mumu Shisan, who was wearing night vision goggles.

People are flying, so naturally there will be no subsequent evidence capture.

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[I have changed so many pre-plots, it would be impossible if the plot development remained the same. ]

[Sorry about that photo. ]

It's a pity, but it's harmless.Atsuto Yamashita, who took Shiyu home, didn't care much.

Now it depends on how the winery will kill people.Is it belmodega gin?

Or those two snipers who only shot at their own people? Atsuto Yamashita never thought of the possibility that the winery would come forward to snatch people.For the distillery gang, the dead are the best way to keep a secret.

"Gin, what are you going to do?"

Lying comfortably in the bathtub, the Yamashita people are very happy.

"Brother, everything has been arranged." In the villa of one of the distillery's strongholds in Tokyo, the errand boy Vodka hurriedly finished the arrangement of the assassination mission and returned to the elder brother's side.

"When are we leaving?"

"Leaving?" On the sofa, Gin had a cigarette in his mouth: "It's not time for us to leave yet."

"But brother, our people have started to pretend to be cleaning staff and maintenance workers one after another." Vodka was puzzled.Isn't that what Gin ordered?

"When will Chianti and Cohen arrive?" Ignoring Vodka's doubts, Ben lowered his head and looked up at the smoking gin, and his cold eyes fell on Belmode.