The Savior of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department

Belmode, who was still wearing a police uniform, picked up the wine glass on the bar and raised his hand as a gesture.

"Gin."

The woman's hands paused, and her naked eyes stared at the man sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed like a smile but not a smile: "Would you like another martini?"

"No, I don't like the smell, it's disgusting."

Belmode's face remained unchanged: "You are really loyal to your fiancée."

"The ring I put on her with my own hands, what do you think?"

Atsuto Yamashita took a glass of gin, took a sip, and then asked with a smile: "Also, please correct me, that body drawing master Calvados was kicked into concussion shock by Kudo Shinichi, whom you value. ,not my business."

After mentioning the name [Kudo Shinichi], the expression in Belmode's eyes fluctuated slightly.

"In the middle of the night, you didn't come here just to drink a glass of wine to catch up on the old days, right?"

Seeing that Belmode was thinking about something for a long time and didn't speak, Atsuto Yamashita, who didn't want to waste time wasting time, took the initiative to speak.

"Of course not, I just happened to meet your fiancée in the police station."

The photos taken by the button camera were placed in front of Shan Xia, and Belmode was stirring the ice cubes in the glass with a smile on his face.

"What do you mean?"

"Don't get me wrong, I just want to see what kind of salvation the so-called [Metropolitan Police Department Savior] is."

"Then I'm afraid you will be disappointed. I have never personally acknowledged the title [Savior], and the world does not need a person to come forward to be the so-called savior."

Atsuto Yamashita, who put down the photo, had an idea of ​​his fiancée's recent situation.

"Yeah, but I think—"

"I don't want you to think, I want me to think. I think I am a selfish double-standard dog, and I have nothing to do with the savior."

Atsuto Yamashita categorically interrupted Belmode's behavior of wearing a top hat.

Chapter 310 The third silver bullet;

The atmosphere in the living room became very awkward for a while.

Atsuto Yamashita's disrespectful behavior made Bellmode feel like a cold butt with a hot face.

"Interesting, if that's the case, then let's open the window and talk about it. What do you want to do, Yamashita?"

a long time.

Belmode, who took off his police uniform jacket and rolled up the cuffs of his white shirt, sat directly opposite the man, sipping wine with his legs crossed, and asked.

"Do you have to pick this time to ask me?"

"Almost, only after this kind of case that can't waste time happens, can I get the most news I want from you."

Belmode pursed his lips and smiled, raising his glass to smack.

The turbulent wine mixed with the unique stimulation of ice cubes made the thoughts in Belmode's mind run quickly.

"Eliminate violence and make good, punish evil and eradicate adultery."

"I'll believe you if you spit out the money you paid for the gin to buy the car. I won't bother with you about the helicopter."

"Is there a contradiction between the two?"

Atsuto Yamashita shook the wine glass in his hand, watched the ice cubes soaked in the gin, and his poker face was unpredictable: "Or can you be shy and think that your organization is not an illegal organization that needs to be banned?"

"Didn't the FBI tell you that I had escaped from the hospital?" Belmode answered irrelevantly.

"No, maybe they feel ashamed, so they are embarrassed to say it. I thought you were still lying in the hospital if you didn't take the initiative to call."

Atsuto Yamashita smiled so much that Belmode didn't want to look at him for a while.

"It's the first time I feel that [Secret] is so disgusting.",

Belmode, who has always been a supporter of mysticism, took out a card: "If you need my help, call the number on this card."

"Compared to this, I'm more curious about why you helped me. I thought we should be at odds with each other." Atsuto Yamashita didn't answer, but stared into her eyes with great interest.

The threats and gunshots on the night of the full moon are real.

"Because of your mystery."

Belmod smiled sassyly: "The name [Karasuma Renye] really surprised me when it came out of your mouth."

This is one of the top secrets of the organization, but Atsuto Yamashita can say it casually.

"You think I ruined your winery?"

Benedict at the foot of the mountain drank his wine, squinted his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Winery? The name is quite appropriate."

"Can it be appropriate? This is the best title that has been verified by hundreds of millions of people."

"?"

Belmode slowly made a question mark.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Shan Xia's mouth: "I appreciate your kindness, but I'm sorry, I'm not going to ask you for help."

"Wait and see."

Belmode watched the man leave, shaking his slippers on his toes, then got up and walked into the bedroom, and opened the secret door.

All the information about Atsuto Yamashita, and all the information she could find, was posted on the huge backboard.

"What will you do, Atsuto Yamashita?"

In the center of the back panel, under the full-body photo of Atsuto Yamashita, her latest evaluation is written: a silver bullet capable of destroying organizations.

Since the establishment of the organization, there is only one Zhenger Bajing who has received this title--FBI ace investigator Akai Shuichi;

However, Belmode has always regarded his valued Kudo Shinichi as the second [Silver Bullet] in private.

Now, there is one more.

Still the most powerful one.

"The savior...?"

Leaning against the door frame, the woman brushed the blond hair on her forehead, and chewed the crushed ice that poured into her mouth along with the wine.

Long nights, unintentional sleep.

Also unable to sleep, there was Matsumoto Kiyoshige, the head of the first investigation section of the Metropolitan Police Department who was accompanying his daughter in the hospital.

The Dongyang arsenal was stolen, and he began to worry about the safety of that brat Atsuto Yamashita.

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"What did you say? Your mother will be in Osaka soon?"

Early the next morning, when Shan Xia, who was still brushing his teeth, opened the door, an excited Mao Lilan told him the good news.

Conan beside her was still yawning, and it looked like he had been dragged out of bed abruptly.

"Well! After I told my mother about Shi Yu's experience last night, she said that she should help this out of reason and emotion."

Mao Lilan also sent a text message to Yamashita Atsuto with her mother's concubine Yingli's boarding ticket.

This is how she wants to help Shiwa.

As an ordinary female high school student, all she can do without super reasoning ability is to rescue soldiers.

The father, Mori Kogoro, is too unreliable, and the only one left is his mother, Princess Eri, who has never been defeated in a lawsuit.

"...Thank you, Xiaolan."

At the foot of the mountain, there was a warm current in the heart of Token.

As expected of a girl who was regarded as an angel by Belmode.

"You're welcome, Officer Yamashita."

Mao Lilan, who habitually hugged Conan, walked into the living room, but saw a messy stack of drafts on the coffee table in the living room.

The analysis summary is well written.

"The criminals are committed by a gang, with one mastermind and four to six accomplices? Why do you say that?"

Mao Lilan looked at one of them and was puzzled.

He understands that gangs commit crimes, but how is this number determined?

"Amount of bombs stolen from the Toyo Arsenal."

Conan, who saw another draft, instantly understood.

"From the information confirmed by the Mumu police, judging from the number of thefts, there are only four to six adult males in the range of 1.7 meters 1.7 to [-] meters [-] with no vehicles to help them evade. Possibly carry these bombs with him."

Atsuto Yamashita added.

"Good morning, Officer Yamashita, Kudo, and Ran."

Several people in the room were talking, and Hattori Heiji, who temporarily opened a room, appeared at the door: "Officer Yamashita, you can meet with him in private this afternoon at the Otaki Police Department. For my dad, you You can go see him now."

Bearing in mind Totsuto Yamashita's request from last night, Hattori Heiji tried to contact his father, but it didn't work out just once.

He was already ready to go soft and hard and even take a detour to ask his mother to come out.

"It's hard work, I owe you a favor."

Yamashita Atsuto reached out and patted Osaka Zhou Heiya on the shoulder: "However, I won't go to the Otaki police department. Let's wait for lawyer Fei Ying Li Fei to talk to him later."

Feiyingli?

The corner of Hattori Heiji's mouth twitched, as if he saw the future where the Otaki Police Department was beaten to a headache.

At the same time, the Hattori family.

Hattori Heizo, the boss of the Osaka police who didn't go to work in the morning, was wearing a kendo uniform at the moment, panting slightly.

"It's time to eat, Heizo." His wife, Hattori Shizuka, who had prepared breakfast, greeted loudly.

"Prepare an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks, Xiao Jing, the guy from Tokyo should be arriving soon."

"Is that the man from the mountain?"