The Savior of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department

In another room, Atsuto Yamashita put down the pen and paper, put his elbows on his knees, and crossed his fingers.

"Eh? My house?" Hattori Heiji looked confused.

"That's right, the residence of the boss of the Osaka Police Headquarters, a natural safe house."

If someone can break in and take Kasumigaoka Shiwa away, it can only convince Bu Heizang's security system members that they can all commit seppuku.

You try to kidnap someone at the house of Director White Horse, the boss of the Metropolitan Police Department, in Tokyo?

I'll type out all the overnight meals for you!

"It's no wonder that Papa would vaguely raise the seriousness of your involvement in this case between Osaka and Tokyo in the newspaper at that time. Are you deliberately creating confrontation?"

Hattori Heiji, who knew everything, suddenly thought of what his father said in a rare interview with the media at that time.

Generally speaking, as the minister, he would not intervene in cases of this level.

"So I want you to invite Shiyu Xiaolan Yuanshan and the others to stay at your house for a while in your name. It's always better to plan ahead."

"But, how do you pretend to be vacant after the three of them left? According to what you said, the other party is likely to use this incident to destroy you."

Conan frowned and asked a question.

Then, he saw the eyes of Atsuto Yamashita staring at him.

"Conan, women's clothing?"

"?"

Little Conan, who was ignorant of the world, slowly raised a question mark.

you have a problem.

You are not right.

Chapter 320 The Seventh Police Car Exploding on the Street!

As a student who grew up in the Heisei era, the word "women's big guy" is no stranger to Conan.

Two-dimensional, he understands.

But wouldn't it be too much for him to dress up as a famous high school detective?

If this gets out, where will he put his face in the future?

He is a detective!

Detective!

"Hatori will dress up with you too."

"???"

Hattori Heiji, who was watching the play, joined the queue of question marks.

Doesn't he want to lose face as a famous Osaka detective? !

If this gets out, where will he put his face in the future? !

He is a detective!

Detective!

Black and white Shuangsha are collectively unhappy now.

"Whether you can catch the prisoner or not, you don't have any dedication. The monster thief Kidd can take the initiative to dress up as a woman for the sake of the goal." Atsuto Yamashita, who was pricking his ears, was contemptuous.

"Then why don't you dress up as a woman?"

"Nonsense, how can I pretend to be a female high school student of Shiyu's age as an adult, and you two have a decent physique."

"......there's still one short?"

Hattori Heiji snatched Conan up: "If I pretend to be Kazuha, and if Kudo takes medicine and pretends to be Xiaoran, who will come to Kasumi Hill?"

"Don't worry about it, I have someone to choose."

There was no hope for Belmode, and the people at the bottom of the mountain did not expect this sheep to be picked up by him again and again.

After all, it is just a fragile cooperative relationship.

And this time he is really dangerous, even if he wears protective clothing, he may not be able to come back, just in case, he still has to find someone he can really trust.

so………

"How do you want me to get there? I should be found, right?"

In Mihua Town, Aso, who received the call, turned the pen in his hand and smiled softly.

"Of course I flew over. As for whether I will be discovered, I can only gamble now. Once he starts to retaliate, I will have no time. Just in case, someone will pretend to be you in the clinic for a while, Tell Huiyuan not to go to the clinic to look for you in the next few days."

"Pretending to be me? Who?"

"A woman named Junhui Shimabukuro. A makeup artist who is proficient in disguise. I have a little friendship with her."

"You are really popular with women, does Shi Yu know?" Asahi joked honestly.

"Are you female?"

"roll!"

Ma Sheng laughed and cursed, and hung up the phone.

On the TV screen, Nikkei TV is broadcasting the news announced by the Metropolitan Police Department.

"According to the police investigation, the fire that broke out in the villa area of ​​Kuboto Town last night was man-made, and the culprit who set the fire was the owner of the villa——Mr. A charred corpse was found inside, and after preliminary identification, it was confirmed that it was Wu Heliang who committed suicide in fear of crime..."

At the same time, inside the Tokyo Detention Center.

The bald [John] who was eating breakfast bit a paper clip from the fish in the bowl, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

His impromptu arrangement took effect.

【John, those cops will pay for your death, I swear. 】

After eating, the man who turned his head and moved his neck had something under his tongue, and no one knew it.

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Osaka, Naniwa International Hotel.

In the room, Toshito Yamashita, who was accompanying his fiancée to pack the clothes, was chattering away, like a busy old woman chanting scriptures.

"The head of the police headquarters in Osaka is Hattori Heiji's father. Although I didn't have a good fight with him because of the recent incident. However, since Hattori invited you over, you should be fine. Maybe it's that Hattori Heizo wanted to solve this matter himself, so he secretly invited you to go over to find out the situation."

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu listened quietly, but there was no trace of impatience in her eyes.

Quiet and picturesque.

"You know, although the police departments between Tokyo and Osaka are all wearing police uniforms, I was really impulsive when I did that before, and it was a bit too much..."

"True people."

"Huh? What?"

Speaking of excitement, Atsuto Yamashita was suddenly interrupted.

Looking back, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu held a photo in his hand and handed it to him.

"This is the arrival picture of our custom-made wedding dress. I asked the person in the bridal dress shop to send it to me. How is it, is it beautiful?"

"Beautiful, it must look beautiful on you."

Atsuto Yamashita, who took the photo, was very sure of the aesthetics of his future wife.

"Then, remember to come back and put it on for me."

In the next second, the words spit out from Kasumigaoka Shiyu's mouth made the man's finger rubbing the photo subconsciously freeze.

Looking up, the girl with her hands behind her back paced up to him, standing on tiptoe and leaving a mark on his parched lips.

"you……?"

"I'm not stupid."

After parting her lips, Kasumigaoka Shiyu smiled and stretched out her hand to tie a loose tie for her man: "I won't hold you back, and I also know that arresting criminals is your responsibility as a policeman. However, you are no longer a policeman isn't it?

Besides, I'm not as fragile as you think.Right now, the so-called evidence is not enough to convict me in court, at best I will be accused by public opinion.I can hide abroad to find my parents, and come back quietly after the limelight passes..."

Atsuto Yamashita stood there motionless, lowered his eyelids and let his fiancée organize his outfit for him.

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu tied the tie very slowly, but no matter how slow and careful the movements are, there will be a moment when it will end.

When the pulleys of the suitcase turned harshly on the tiles, the girl turned and left without hesitation.

"That, Shiyu..."

The floral plaid dress swayed and turned around, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu looked back sideways, and Yamashita Toruto smiled and raised the amulet in his hand: "I will be fine, and I don't want to die now."

"You said you wouldn't lie to me again."

"I lied to you as a puppy."

"Pull the hook?"

"Pull the hook."

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu took a deep breath, put on a sun visor and sunglasses under the watchful eyes of the people at the foot of the mountain, and walked away slowly on high heels.

【Please, Maori Detective. 】

Before getting into the police car for cover, Kasumigaoka Shiwa took one last look at the location of Room 4399, and put all her hopes on Kogoro Mori who had already arrived in Osaka.

"It's not easy for the police now."

Outside the tavern not far from the hotel, Kogoro Mori, sitting on the open-air balcony with his legs up and drinking beer, spoke inexplicably vicissitudes.

Why does this senior feel a little ashamed for no reason?

An illusion, it must be an illusion.

After self-criticism, Mori Kogoro continued to search for his target, and then saw a woman with long hair and shawls.

Just looking at the back, he felt that this person must be a beautiful woman, worthy of flirting.

"Hi, beauty. This is the detective Mori Kogo... Lang-Eri?! Why are you?!"