The Savior of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department

"That guy is back again!" Miwako Sato, who was recalled by [Knights of the Round Table], was agitated, her eyes fixed on the white paper held in Mu Rong's hand.After three years, the bomber who provoked the Metropolitan Police Department to search for a lesson is back again!

[wrong!]

[The warning letter of 1200 million hostages I remember is some kind of messy baseball, not this kind of warning letter telling you that I will commit a crime. ] Atsuto Yamashita, who put down the thermos, frowned, and immediately denied Miwako Sato's idea in his mind.

"No, this time the prisoner seems to be going down the mountain." Ren Saburo Shiratori, who also experienced the Matsuda Jinpei incident three years ago, noticed the signature.one

A letter to Atsuto Yamashita.Roll the names and surnames, and point the finger at the Benedicts at the foot of the mountain!

"But what if it's just a nickname?" Takagi supported Miwako Sato's opinion.After all, Atsuto Yamashita is the only person appointed by the Publicity Department of the Metropolitan Police Department.If the prisoner was really the one who held grudges against the Metropolitan Police Department three years ago, it would not be incomprehensible to stare at Atsuto Yamashita.

"I will apply to my superiors for the safe house with the highest level of secrecy, and put Sayuri Matsumoto and Kasumigaoka Shiwa in it, and at the same time hire a powerful bodyguard to protect them personally."

"Also, Yamashita, I'm sorry, your leave request may be voided.

Megushi Shisan, who lowered the brim of his hat, looked extremely gloomy. Three years ago, his subordinate Matsuda Jinpei was killed in the bombing; three years later, he must not let the tragedy happen again.

Absolutely not.

"I'm going to pick up Shiwa and Sayuri. After stuffing the fake note on the table into his pocket, Atsuto Yamashita frowned and turned to leave. Mumu Shisan nodded, and then rushed to the administrator's office with Fax 6.

"Turen? What's the matter? Why did you call me suddenly?"

"Wait for me at school, I'll pick you up right away, and take you and Sayuri to the Metropolitan Police Department."

"Duren? What's the matter? Do you want me to meet Shiyu's family as a parent?"

"Wait for me at school, I'll pick you up right away, and take you and Shiyu to the Metropolitan Police Department." The black and white 86 was speeding on the road.

"At 4:13 p.m., Atsuto Yamashita left the Metropolitan Police Department." In the coffee shop diagonally across the road from the Metropolitan Police Department, the blonde woman with short hair who was leaning against the window pushed her sunglasses and put on her earphones: "Do you want to follow? "

"The probability that you will be exposed by tracking is 88.3%."

spray. "The calculation result from the earphone made the woman very dissatisfied.

"Don't worry, Gabriel, the game has just begun."

"It's just a game you want to play." The woman code-named Gabriel sipped her coffee, and the bitterness without sugar made her crave it.

But it's fun, isn't it?"

"So, what does this so-called [just the beginning] really mean?"

"After Atsuto Yamashita left, in the office area of ​​the first search section of the Metropolitan Police Department, the police officers who were facing the enemy gathered together in twos and threes to discuss the crime notice they had just received.

"Have we received any cases about bombs in the past two days?" Miwako Sato, who was eager to catch the prisoner with her own hands, started to line up.

"I just contacted the explosive ordnance disposal team, they are sorting out the list and it is expected to be sent to us in three minutes.

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Chapter 180 VII The Bombed Art Museum Staff Dormitory

Police department! The list compiled by the explosive ordnance disposal team is here.

"Very good! Listen up, everyone! In groups of two, I want you to line up all the people on this list again! If you find anything unusual, report to me immediately!"

"learn!"

When Atsuto Yamashita walked into the office area with Sayuri Matsumoto and Shiwa Kasumigaoka, what he saw was Meki Shisan assigning tasks.The sound of his roar was all around his ears.

"Is this... so serious?" Saiduri and Shiyu, who didn't know why, looked at each other, and they both saw the doubt in each other's eyes.

"Brother at the foot of the mountain."

Looking over the crowd, Mumu Shisansan, who saw Atsuto Yamashita's return, nodded at him: "Because there was a precedent of Matsuda Jinpei, Minister Odagiri agreed to my application."

"Starting today, the Metropolitan Police Department will hire a woman with a high salary enough to protect Sayuri and Ms. Kasumigaoka, and deploy corresponding police forces around the safe house until the case is over."

"Thank you, police department." Atsuto Yamashita turned his head and smiled at the girl behind him: "How are you, are you relieved?" Xiazhiqiu Shiyu opened his mouth, but hesitated to speak.Considering that this is the Metropolitan Police Department, some things are not suitable for her to say now.

"In short, the two of them will stay here first, and I will take you to the safe house after the female bodyguard who has cooperated with the Metropolitan Police Department many times is in place."

"Also, come with me at the foot of the mountain." Mu Rong Shisan, who had a panoramic view of Xiazhiqiu Shiyu's small movements, sighed secretly.

"Sister Sayuri, who is Matsuda Jinpei that the police department is talking about?" Kasumigaoka Shiyu, who couldn't hide her worry, looked at the two who had gone away, and immediately turned to Matsumoto Sayuri who was beside her to answer her questions.

She really wanted to know what happened to her man.

"The policeman transferred from the Explosives Disposal Division to the First Investigation Section three years ago, Sato Criminal's partner. He was killed by the prisoner while dealing with the bomb on the Kubato Ferris Wheel." Sayuri Matsumoto bit her lip and said herself Know everything about Matsuda Jinpei.

Three years ago, a transfer student, Matsuda Jinpei, came to the investigation department in charge of criminal cases.His good mind, quick and sharp skills and his identity as a bomb disposal expert gradually allowed him to gain a firm foothold under Mu Mu Shisan's hands.Until the prisoner who had killed Matsuda's friend Kenji Ogiwara unexpectedly sent out a crime notice again.With his wisdom, Matsuda Jinping, who took the lead in deciphering the location of the bomb, could have easily dismantled the bomb, but chose to sacrifice because of the threat and warning of the prisoner.

"There were two bombs back then, and the Kudo Ferris Wheel was only the first one."

"The prisoner gave Matsuda a dilemma—he could dismantle the first bomb, but the police would not know where the second bomb was buried;

He can also choose to send out information on the burial site of the second and second bombs he saw in the three seconds before the first bomb exploded, at the cost of paying his own life. "

"Matsuda Jinpei chose the second option, sacrificing his own life." Sayuri Matsumoto, who was deeply impressed by this case, told the whole story of the case three years ago, Kasumigaoka Shiwa's face turned pale.Bomb, bomb, bomb again.Atsuto Yamashita, who almost died in the Tsuruta Jundai case, left her with a huge psychological shadow.

"So, I don't want Matsuda's tragedy to happen to you again, Yamashita." Memu Shisan, who stood by the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the distant buildings, said in a low voice, and the worry and concern in his words warmed Yamashita's heart: "Don't worry, police department , I cherish my life the most." Mu Mu Shisan took a deep look at the subordinate who still had no nervous expression on his face, and patted his shoulder heavily: "Get ready, I'll take you to the safe house."

"Yes, the police department." Atsuto Yamashita grinned.

"By the way, the police department, who is the female bodyguard recruited by the police department's high-tech department?"

"You'll know when you get there." Mu Mu Shisan kept his mouth shut, and then led a group of people down the mountain to a holy church with a refurbishment sign hanging on the outside.