The Savior of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department

"Ah, it's him. A Tokyo policeman who dared to take advantage of the Osaka police just after arriving in Osaka."

Hattori Heizo's squinted eyes slowly opened with sharp eyes.

When Akatsuki Yamashita came to the door, he was greeted by this pair of fully opened squinting eyes.

"Pingji said, do you have something to talk to me about?"

Chapter 310 Seven, I Want You to Remember the Routes of Entering and Exiting This Prison

After staying at Hattori's house for about two hours, Atsuto Yamashita wiped his mouth after breakfast and said goodbye to the couple in front of him.

I have to say that the NO.1 in the Osaka police circle is quite lucky, and the food cooked by his wife Hattori Shizuka is really delicious.

Comparing the two, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu, who thinks she is already a master of cooking, is not so talented.

After all, cooking is something that requires experience.

"Are you really going to do this, Heizang?"

"I want to see what this kid from Tokyo can do."

Hattori Heizo, the boss of the Osaka Prefectural Police Headquarters, held a practice wooden sword in his hand, with deep eyes.

"You..."

In Hattori's mansion, after watching her husband return to the serious state of squinting his eyes, Hattori Shizuka's cheeks full of mature charm showed a little helplessness.

People who are already old, still worry about these things.

"You don't understand, Xiaojing."

Hattori Heizo shook his head.

"What did you say?"

When the woman heard this, she raised eyebrows and raised eyes.

Hattori Heizo, who has always been one-sided in the Osaka Prefecture Police Headquarters, immediately expressed his affection to his wife in a gesture that was surprising enough.

Scared of his wife or something, it doesn't exist.

It's love, it's respect.

Hattori Heizo has always thought so.

The thing about the iron-blooded man, can that be called acting like a baby?

"Okay, okay, don't mess with you."

Even though they are already old couples, Hattori Shizuka still enjoys her husband's way of expressing love, but she still can't help worrying: "If something goes wrong, you may be implicated."

"That depends on whether this young man has the courage."

Hattori Heizo put his arms around his wife's shoulders, and turned his head to look at the distant sky.

Atsuto Yamashita's clear and orderly appearance reminded him of himself when he first joined the Osaka Police Headquarters.

Now he somewhat understood why the Metropolitan Police Department valued this young man so much.

On the other hand, in Osaka, the younger generation has nothing to ask for, and my unlucky child still wears the title of "Kansai Famous Detective" all day long to slap the Osaka police in the face.

The Metropolitan Police Department in Tokyo has now removed the title of "Metropolitan Police Department Savior" from the forehead of high school student detective Kudo Shinichi, and Osaka still hasn't been able to produce one who can do the same feat as Yamashita Atsuto Youngsters.

Do you really have to wait until Heiji graduates from university to join the job?

Whether he is willing to be a police officer is a question mark.

Shame.

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"Ms. Fei Yingli, there is news that you came to Osaka this time because of the high school student writer Kasumigaoka Shiwa's murder case. Is this true?"

"Lawyer Feiyingli, may I ask if you really have the evidence that Kasumigaoka Shiyu is innocent? Or are you just a rescuer specially invited by Yamashita Toshito?"

"Lawyer Fei Yingli..."

"Concubine..."

Osaka, Kansai International Airport.

The current affairs reporters who had already obtained the inside information squatted down to the undefeated Queen Eri who hurried to Osaka from Tokyo.

She was dressed in a navy blue lady's suit, and her long tan hair was coiled into a bun.

The expression under the black-rimmed glasses is capable and serious.

"Everyone, please don't be crowded, don't be crowded. There will be a small press conference held by Johnny's Publishing House at the conference venue on the first floor of the Nairobi International Hotel in Osaka at [-] o'clock tonight. All information about this case will be presented at the press conference Make it public."

Secretary Kuriyama Midori led the bodyguards with difficulty to stop the reporters who were eager to get first-hand information, and then boarded a black SUV under the escort of the staff of Johnny's Publishing House.

"call……"

Kuriyama Green, who boarded the car after him, finally breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes full of fear.

After following Fei Yingli for several years, this is the first time she has met such an "enthusiastic" reporter.

"Nervous?"

Fei Yingli, who had long been accustomed to seeing strong winds and waves, lowered her eyes, and finally checked the documents she took out of her briefcase.

"Well, kind of."

Kuriyama Midori nodded, with some doubts on his brows: "Lawyer, why are so many media in Tokyo insisting on this case this time? The imitation crime announced by the Metropolitan Police Department shouldn't cause a bigger sensation." ?"

"In the case of Chengshan Gaobo, Yamashita Toshito and his wife teamed up to beat up a large number of media reporters as accomplices, and sent so many media practitioners to jail. Why do you think someone will hold him this time?"

Fei Yingli pushed the frame, and the light reflected on the lens made Kuriyama Midori suddenly realize: "They want revenge."

After the Kohiro Shiroyama case, the Tokyo press was slapped hard by the Metropolitan Police Department, which had seized the opportunity, and the instigators of this result were Atsuto Yamashita and his wife.

To be more precise, it is Xiazhiqiu Shiyu.

"Tearful Complaint: The Death of a Beautiful Girl Writer!" "

At the official press conference of the Metropolitan Police Department, Kasumigaoka Shiyu's actions could be said to have directly swollen the faces of the media.

"There was no chance before, but now it's different. Kasumigaoka Shiyu's murder is almost equivalent to sending carnival materials to these media by herself."

Even though she has long been used to the unscrupulousness of the media, Kuriyama Midori still finds it difficult to accept.

For a righteous person like her, the lower limit of these media people is really too low, so low that it is outrageous.

"So lawyer, are we going to see Officer Yamashita now?"

"No, go directly to the police station. Atsuto Yamashita's identity determines that he cannot come forward, but we can."

If you know the law and know the law, you can do whatever you want.

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"Boss, I'm here to find you!"

"Huashanyuan?"

Tokyo, in a villa.

The jubilant girl happily walked into the secret room, her eyes full of longing for the man.

The man still dressed in a purple collar suit turned his head and frowned slightly: "Did John tell you it's tomorrow?"

"I said it, but I miss you very much, boss. After I found out that you didn't go to Toyosaki High School for a meeting today, I came here early."

Huashanin Hoshino put his hands behind his back, drew circles on his toes, and smiled sweetly.

The blond hair tied into a ponytail at the back of the head is youthful and flamboyant.

"You..."

The man smiled dotingly, and his loving eyes made Huashanyuan Hoshino's eyes shine brighter and brighter: "Boss, I have succeeded in getting acquainted with Atsuto Yamashita according to your instructions, what should I do next? To sleep with him and ruin him?"

"Don't think too easily about him, first complete all the tasks I entrusted to you."

"But isn't my mission the only one to get close to Atsuto Yamashita?"

Huashanin Hoshino was a little confused.

"Of course not. Your new task is to find out for me the entry and exit routes of Daisuke Torakura's prison."

"Daisuke Torakura?"

"Well, that old guy will not be willing to give up the wealth he has accumulated during his half-life struggle. This is because of his character. So he will definitely entrust a lawyer to ask to meet with you."

The man turned the pen in his hand, and the smile on the corner of his mouth grew stronger: "Because you are the direct victim with solid evidence. As long as you are dealt with, the rest of the road will be much easier. Calculated from the time, it should be almost."

"Boss, do you want to use someone from prison?"

Huashanin Hoshino's pupils suddenly shrank.

"No, no, it's just a deal. I give them the freedom they want, and they give me the chaos they want. So this requires your ability to remember. Hoshino, you shouldn't let me down, right?"

"of course not."

The girl made a pledge.

The man's eyes were very relieved, and the girl who felt that she was becoming more and more important smiled happily.

Without knowing the specific route in the prison, it is the least suspicious way to ask a "victim" to walk a few times to draw a map.

For this reason, he chose Daisuke Torakura.

Because this man is afraid of death, greedy, and has a history of murder buried in smoke and dust.

This is what he discovered when he investigated the novel world where Kasumigaoka Shiwa was.

At the beginning, he thought about appearing in person as a novelist, but after researching, he decided against it.

After investigating several famous Japanese novelists, he found Daisuke Torakura with extremely dirty buttocks, and this officially allowed Hoshino Hoshino of Hanazanin to gradually enter the field of vision of Atsuto Yamashita as a "fan girl".

At the same time, he is also ready to use Daisuke Hukura to obtain the road map for entering and exiting the prison.

After all, he had never been in a prison in Tokyo.

"But, I can't go all over the prison."

"A part of the area along the way is enough, and it is unrealistic to release the entire prison. I will be very satisfied if I can bring out one, two, two or three."