The Savior of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department

"Officer Yamashita? Officer Yamashita! Officer Yamashita, I'm innocent. I didn't follow Mori Kogoro at all. I can swear to God that this was just an accident! Detective Mori misunderstood!"

When he was about to take the elevator downstairs, a man escorted away by two police officers in police uniform saw him and couldn't help shouting loudly, avenging himself.

"Yamashita Police Department!"

"Police!"

The police officers guarding the private detective Belmode disguised as one on the left and one on the right immediately bowed and saluted when Atsuto Yamashita's gaze turned.

"Hard."

He gave Belmode a vague look, and under the latter's speechless and suspicious gaze, Atsuto Yamashita patted the shoulders of the two police officers as a sign of encouragement, and then took the elevator and left.

When the elevator door really closed, Belmode's eyes widened, as if he had seen some ghost or ghost.

Didn't this fucking Shanxia really want to betray her and send her to jail? ? ?

What about finding an excuse to take her out when he arrested her? !

Really let her go to jail? !

Almost in an instant, Belmode instinctively wanted to get up and leave, but he still endured it.She still holds the secrets of Atsuto Yamashita and M78 in her hand, this man should not turn his back at this time.

Moreover, her current identity is a secret. The person who paid the private detective to follow Mori Kogoro has not yet shown up. She still needs this identity as a cover to get close to the mastermind behind the scenes.

Mori Kogoro was suddenly secretly investigated and Belmode couldn't help but care. After all, the safety of the angel Mao Lilan is more important than anything else.

[Sorry Belmode, you should experience the life of the police station first. 】

Atsuto Yamashita in the elevator took out his mobile phone and directly dialed the teacher's home number.

"I'm Harada."

"Teacher, it's me."

"Oh, it's Yamashita, what are you looking for? Is there any progress in the case?" Putting the handset of the landline on the coffee table, the old man who was making tea by himself stopped pouring tea from his hand.

"Almost, I'm on my way to your house now, and there may be a breakthrough in the case."

"Ok, I will wait for you."

After closing the lid of the teapot, Harada Hongyi looked at the almost boiling kettle beside him in a trance.

[What should come, will always come. 】

Koshimizu Nanatsuki's keen sense of smell was beyond his expectation, but it also indirectly helped him.

The old man stood up, walked slowly back to his bedroom, and took out a blood-stained dagger from the hidden compartment of the desk. The blood stains were particularly glaring under the sunlight coming in through the window.

This will be the decisive evidence for sending him to prison, and also the murder weapon for committing the crime.

Chapter 450 Teacher, Have You Killed Someone?

【I leave this thing to you for safekeeping. You should know exactly what to do, right, Professor Harada? 】

The words that Yukimura Genichi said to him after he attacked with a dagger echoed in his ears. The old Harada Koki retreated the hidden compartment and hid it again.

The sun was shining and the breeze was mild.

The pillar of the family was carrying a briefcase while running and making phone calls, and his tie was so busy that it flew wantonly;

There was a gentle woman carrying a freshly filled vegetable basket from the vegetable market, happily watching the child jumping and jumping in front of her, and giving instructions from time to time.

Everything looked so beautiful.

The gullies in the corners of the eyes are filled with daze, and the frosty temples are already dripping with sadness.

"Sorry, Detective Yueshui."

A long sigh sounded lost, and after a brief deep breath, the apology and bewilderment in Harada Hongyi's eyes disappeared, replaced by rock-like firmness.

After all, it was a disgraceful affair.Once Koshimizu Nanatsuki reacts, she will understand that she was forced to take the blame, and even offended the current hottest celebrity Atsuto Yamashita in the Metropolitan Police Department.

but--

People, after all, still have double standards, even Harada Koki, who is a law professor.

Son, daughter-in-law...

He is old, no matter how young he is mentally, it is useless to deny it in his heart, this is an ironclad fact.But his children are different. Jun Harada is still young, has his own family, and has a bright future.

"Ring bell bell!"

The bell of the landline in the room rang suddenly, and Harada Hongyi pressed his wrinkled palm on it: "Hello? Who is it?"

"I, Yukimura Saki."

A capable female voice came from the phone: "My brother asked when you will plead guilty and if you have decided. If you want to repent, he will kill all your family members."

"Since Genichi Yukimura wants to know so much, why doesn't he call me and ask me, Miss Saki."

"I am his manager and his younger sister. Naturally, I have to take full responsibility for all his external affairs, so that he can concentrate on the magic show in the near future, Professor Harada."

"I've thought about it for a long time, but I still think I need a guarantee, Miss Sha Ji."

"You have no room to bargain, Professor."

Hearing the tone of impatience on the other side, Harada Hongyi finally gave up the last temptation: "It will take a little time to arrange the aftermath. I will definitely be sent to prison before your brother's magic show begins."

"Very good, at three o'clock in the afternoon, go to the locker No. 6433 at Kubato Station to get something. There is peace of mind you want, and the key to the locker is on the handle of the dagger."

The capable woman on the other end of the phone was very satisfied with Harada Hongyi's answer, and immediately hung up the call after informing her.

[The... handle of the dagger? 】

Harada Hongyi frowned, pulled out the blood-stained weapon from the hidden compartment again, and held the dagger to observe carefully.

After touching a switch that couldn't be smaller, the top of the dagger's handle suddenly bounced off, and a key lay quietly in the inner space, fixed by tape.

"What's up, what did he say?"

Yukimura Mansion, living room on the first floor.

Yukimura Gen, who was in a suit and leather shoes, watched his sister come back from the phone call, and asked while turning the pen in his hand.

"He's still worried, but I've already told him that he can go to Kubado Station in the afternoon." Yukimura Saki, who was dressed in a gray lady's suit, stroked a few strands of fringe on her forehead, and repeated the conversation.

Yukimura Genichi was very satisfied, and after signing his name on the document, he handed it to his sister: "It's still only you who handle things, so I can rest assured."

"Who made you my brother?"

"Yeah, who told me to be your brother?" Yukimura Genichi repeated, smiling and ready to leave, but was stopped by his sister just as he got up.

"To see the young lady of Takasugi's family?" With slender fingers smoothing out the fine wrinkles on the tie and shirt for the man, Yukimura Saki raised his head, and his tone sounded rather appetizing.

"Sha Ji." Yuan Yukimura's expression darkened when he heard his sister's question.

"I know, I know, you are my brother." Yukimura Saki, who quickly recovered his capable posture, curled his lips and said in disdain, and the sides of his cheeks were pressed by the man's fingers.

"She and I are just playing on occasion. I need the support of the Takasugi family. My favorite will always be you. Once I catch her, she will be useless."

"I understand." Yukimura Saki nodded.

In order to surpass Heiba ​​Pirates in terms of magic achievements, publicity, practice, and research and development of new props and magic are indispensable.All of these require substantial funds.

He still doesn't know how his idol, Black Feather Pirate One, made so much money in the early days. It stands to reason that it is easier for magicians to make money in this era, but why does his asset seem to be inferior to that of Black Feather Pirate One in the same period?

Originally, he was eyeing Suzuki, the Japanese conglomerate, but the eldest daughter of the Suzuki family, Suzuki Ayako, already had a marriage contract, and the youngest daughter, Suzuki Sonoko, also had a boyfriend. miss.

He even agreed to open her theater for this reason.

"Hey, it's time to work, you have to help me go through my props again."

"Ah."

Watching the back of his elder brother Yukimura Genichi's departure, Yukimura Saki pursed his lips, his heart beat just started to speed up, and then slowly returned to normal.

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"Tuk Tuk Tuk."

"Please come in."

Toshito Yamashita pushed open the door of the living room, and the first thing he saw was the teacher sitting at the coffee table making tea, and then he walked straight over.

"Why is it taking so long, is there a traffic jam on the road?"

"Yeah, I'm a little flustered." Sitting down with a big grin, Atsuto Yamashita picked up the teacup and put it to his mouth, sighing with emotion.

"Panic? Is there any new progress in Run's case?" Harada Hongyi, who also picked up his teacup and took a sip, asked loudly with his eyelids twitching undetectably.

"...No, the case is almost ready to close. We couldn't find any evidence to prove his innocence. On the contrary, we found some clues to prove that he is the murderer." Atsuto Yamashita was silent for a while, and said something that made Harada Hongyi Astonished answer.

"clue……?"

"Yes, forgive me for not being able to tell you what the clues are. You know, our identities are very sensitive at this time, and I can't violate the rules."

Atsuto Yamashita sighed, his eyes full of embarrassment: "In short, the situation this time is not optimistic. I suggest you find a good lawyer as soon as possible."

"You...Turen, you—"

"I'm a policeman, but I'm also your student, teacher. Why don't you become a policeman? My fiancée has wanted me to resign for a long time." Atsuto Yamashita raised his head and looked directly at the old man's eyes with a firm expression.

"........."

Harada Hongyi looked at the student in front of him with complicated emotions.He opened his mouth, but couldn't speak.

"Okay, the teacher listens to you."

After a while, the old man spoke with difficulty.

Atsuto Yamashita stopped turning the empty teacup, lowered his eyelids and said nothing.

a long time--

"teacher."

"Ok?"

"Have you ever killed anyone?"

Chapter 450 Conan's Identification

"...Yes, yes."