The Savior of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department

"Headquarters?!"

The Otaki Police Department hurriedly saluted, and the impatient Atsuto Yamashita felt a chill of being seen through the moment he met those squinting eyes.

"Pingji, Heye, what time is it, why don't you go back?"

Without even looking at Atsuto Yamashita, Hattori Heizo glanced at his son and the girl beside him.

Afterwards, he brushed shoulders with Akatsuki Yamashita, his attitude clearly revealed.

[Have you been seen through? Sure enough, the parents in this world should not be underestimated. 】

Atsuto Yamashita waved his hand and left the scene "angrily".

A pair of eyes mixed in the crowd silently recorded all this.

Chapter 310 The second time fighting in the air (one more)

"Mountain! Are you crazy?!"

"This is Osaka, not Tokyo! Are you just grinding your head in the police station like this?"

Langhua International Hotel, Room 4399.

Conan, who was sitting on the sofa, looked at Atsuto Yamashita as if he was looking at a mentally handicapped person.

The fact that the Tokyo police intervened in the Osaka police affairs without permission is enough for Atsuto Yamashita to drink a pot, not to mention that he is also the fiance of the suspect Kasumigaoka Shiwa.

"Then if Xiaolan is regarded as a criminal suspect, what would you do?"

"I--"

"Forget it, it's useless to ask, you bastard may be more excited than me."

I tm!

Conan, who was suffocated in one breath, felt that he seemed to be looked down upon.

Does he look like that?

Totally impossible.

He has grown and he is deliberate!

"But, what should we do now? Shiyu is still under investigation, how long will this investigation take?"

Mao Lilan is still more worried about the state of her friend Shi Yu.

Inexplicably, she was blamed for [Suspected of Murder]. This is undoubtedly a devastating blow to a girl writer who is in the limelight.

"It won't be long."

The impatience he showed when he was in the Osaka police station faded away. At this moment, although Yamashita Atsuto was anxious, his mind was thinking from the most calm and objective point of view.

Unreasonable troubles will not help Shi Yu get rid of the suspicion, but may make him charged with obstructing justice.

The reason why he made such a fuss at the police station before was entirely because he felt something was wrong after receiving the news from Tokyo, so he took temporary remedial measures.

Now that you are already impulsive, then simply rush to the end.

This is also thanks to the cooperation of Hattori Heizo, the head of the Osaka Prefectural Police Headquarters who saw through his purpose at a glance.

As expected of Hattori Heiji's father.

"Xiaolan, go back first, I'll take Conan to find out about the deceased."

"but--"

"Listen to Officer Yamashita, Lan. Don't worry, we will definitely catch the prisoner who secretly framed Shi Yu."

"...Okay, be careful."

Knowing that she was basically of no help in solving the case, Mao Lilan simply got up and left.

Her identity as a "high school detective" is a parallel importer after all, and forcing her to stay will only add to the troubles.

【Obviously a good vacation in Osaka, how could it become like this...】

Mao Lilan was very distressed.

She felt that her luck should not be too bad, after all, she often won the lottery.

But why...

Is it because winning the lottery used up all the luck?The law of conservation of luck?

"For the sake of the case, I'm not going to talk about your death luck. Tell me what happened at that time, and I want the most detailed description."

After Mao Lilan left, Atsuto Yamashita spread out a few A4 papers on the coffee table in the living room, and began to summarize the case.

"Kasumigaoka went to the person in charge of the signing process in the morning, that is, the deceased Hitomi Gutian, to discuss changing today's arrangements. The surveillance video shows the time is 07:31.

Then at 07:48, Hattori and I came down from the stairs, walked out of the elevator and saw Kasumi Hill in the corridor, paralyzed on the ground because of panic.

Judging from the preliminary identification by the police, the deceased Hitomi Gutian died of sodium hydroxide poisoning, and there was no trace of a third person other than the deceased and Kasumigaoka at the scene of the crime.

The most important thing is that the ten fingers of the deceased are all stained with the same makeup residue on Kasumi Oka's face..."

Conan said silently, and Yamashita listened silently.

The ink forms a short timeline of the incident under the pen of the pen.

"Are you sure that the hotel's surveillance video shows that Shiyu was the only one who entered the deceased's room from the time the deceased returned home last night to before the crime happened?"

Atsuto Yamashita frowned and pondered, poking the white paper regularly with the pen in his hand.

"Well, thanks to Hattori's blessing, I also sneaked into the monitoring room and watched the video. The Otaki police department in charge of this case is an old acquaintance of Hattori."

Conan gave an affirmative answer.

Atsuto Yamashita immediately picked up his mobile phone and made a call: "Hello? Shiratori? Are you free? Do me a favor?"

Ren Saburo Shiratori, who was far away in the Metropolitan Police Department, was at a loss when he connected the phone: "Yamashita? Where have you been? Did you know that something happened here in Tokyo?! Someone is imitating Tsuruta Junyo who committed the crime a few months ago! "

"I know, but the police should have taken over this case, and our Metropolitan Police Department is only supporting."

Toshita Yamashita narrowed his eyes and said slowly, "I need a person's information now, the more detailed the better."

"Who?"

"Ms. Hitomi Gutian, a staff member of Johnny's Publishing House and person in charge of the poetry signing event."

"Okay, I'll check it out and send it to you later."

"Thanks."

Atsuto Yamashita hung up the phone, just happened to see that Conan beside him was about to call Haibara Ai's number, and immediately reached out and pressed it.

"?"

Conan was puzzled: "I called Huiyuan and asked her to find out if Hitomi Gutian had any secrets that no one knew. What are you doing?"

"Don't ask Huiyuan to investigate. I suspect that someone is fishing, just to see how many unofficial help I can use."

Mao Lilan was not there, and Yamashita Atsuto told Conan what happened in Tokyo.

"These two incidents happened too coincidentally. I suspect that someone is hiding behind and manipulating it. This person should know something about me, so he was able to commit a copycat crime."

Conan fell into deep thought when he heard the words: "Do you suspect that someone wants to check on you through Hitomi Gutian?"

"It's not about me, it's about who else is behind me."

A fierce light flickered in the eyes of Bentoman at the foot of the mountain.

If you just check him, there is absolutely no need to lure him to Osaka, where he is unfamiliar.

After being notified by his boss, Mu Mu Shisan, in the taxi out of the airport, he immediately thought that someone might be setting up a trap against him.

Some people have begun to suspect that there are other people behind him besides the Metropolitan Police Department who are secretly helping.

That's why he rushed straight to the Osaka Police Station recklessly to see if he could fish out the person hiding in the dark.

"As long as someone who is not from the Metropolitan Police Department investigates the deceased Hitomi Gutian, this person hidden in the dark will be able to immediately determine who is your secret helper in intelligence, and countermeasures accordingly."

Conan, who quickly sorted out the connection between the two cases in Tokyo and Osaka, silently put the earring phone in his pocket.

"It's just a conjecture, it can't be confirmed. But it's better to be careful when sailing for ten thousand years."

Atsuto Yamashita lowered his eyes, and the tip of the pen in his hand landed on the name [Gutian Hitomi].

Use Shiyu to force him from Tokyo, where the network of connections extends in all directions, to Osaka, where he is unfamiliar, and then use his eagerness to solve crimes and find people, squatting on his "secret intelligence line" in Tokyo.

For this reason, he did not hesitate to create a "imitation crime" that made the entire Metropolitan Police Department highly nervous, in order to delay the search of a class of police forces.

The Tokyo police were held back, and he, who was unable to wait for the details of the deceased, would naturally use his "secret lines".

This is Atsuto Yamashita's guess, but it is not yet known whether it is true or not.

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"Boss, it's really as you said, someone is already looking up information about that bitch Hitomi Gutian."

Tokyo, in a secret room of a villa.

The man sitting in front of the monitoring platform paused when he heard the words: "Oh? Who is it?"

"Shiratori Imsaburo from the Metropolitan Police Department."

"anything else?"

"Gone."

The man was silent when he heard the words.With his hands propped in front of the console, his fingers crossed against his chin, as if he was thinking about something.

"Boss, there is one more thing.

Yamashita Atsuto was really nervous about his fiancée, and even quarreled directly with the Osaka police. In the end, Hattori Heizo from Osaka Prefecture came forward to suppress the scene.Do we want to make a fuss about it?It was a good attack point, and a lot of people in the room saw it, and we—”

"give up."

"what?"

The interrupted subordinate was stunned.

"Atsuto Yamashita has already begun to suspect. You are undoubtedly narrowing his target range by jumping out now."

The man in the purple-collar suit leaned against the back of the seat, with a happy smile on the corner of his mouth: "Our mountain police officer is really good at fishing."