The Savior of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department

"You never mentioned this in your glamorous resume." Coughing and wiping off the blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, Kenichi Seto raised the dagger in front of him and stood up slowly.Among other things, just the previous ability to precisely control the output is beyond the reach of ordinary people.The most important thing is that Atsuto Yamashita does not take into account the seamless acting skills while controlling the force accurately, which is difficult to imagine.

After all, you can't lie if you are beaten or injured.This is not taught in the police academy, and Atsuto Yamashita is not an old fritter who has been in society for more than ten or twenty years.

Although he still has a media aura of "Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department's savior" on his head, but if the length of service is strictly counted, he is just a recruit.

A recruit with a brain.After solving several major cases, he was given the throne of honor by the publicity department of the Metropolitan Police Department.Although there are still some shadows of Matsumoto Kiyonaga stretching out his hand in it, but...you don't shudder when you praise people.Don’t you see that since Atsuto Yamashita became famous, the Metropolitan Police Department’s reputation in Tokyo has improved a lot? Even Shinichi Kudo, who was known as [Holmes in the Heisei Era], has disappeared and is rarely mentioned.

"If you want to know, you can."

"I'll tell you when you die." Atsuto Yamashita changed the dagger into his left hand, and returned what Seto Kenichi said before.Bang! The falling of the marble seemed like the starting gun at the start of the game, and the fierce burning flames instantly engulfed the two intertwined figures!

The moment the soldiers met, there was a crisp metal impact sound; scorching sparks danced in the church.

Dazzling and bright.

"What's wrong? Didn't you have enough to eat?!"

There was a loud shout from the flames covering the sky and the moon, and for the first time in his life, the vengeful Atsuto Yamashita went all out, and the brutal and unreasonable attack pressed Seto Kane almost out of breath.

Suppression, all-round suppression.Strength, speed, even the capture of opportunities.

The top mercenaries who have been in the Middle East for many years are all at a disadvantage.The silver-white suit had become dilapidated after a short while, and a blush appeared on his cheeks, which symbolized exhaustion.

The splashed blood melted into the surrounding flames and burned up in an instant.

"Ahem..."

"why....."

Seto Kenichi, who was coughing up blood, staggered, trying to maintain his balance and not let himself fall down.But the double image that appeared in front of him told him again and again: You have lost.He couldn't believe it, and couldn't believe it.When will a young policeman working for the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department be able to overwhelm him in this life-and-death battle?

"Because you cook."

The situation is also not very good, but at least on the surface there is no serious problem, and the Yamashita Toruto is gasping for breath, his hands are covered with blood.

There are Kenichi Seto's and his own.

In order to figure out where the bomb was before, he really let himself be beaten.That's the damage of real swords and guns.And as time goes by, the bleeding symptoms of the wound are still intensifying.If it weren't for the amazing willpower that was once exercised in Xiuka, an ordinary person would have been unconscious or even dead.

"Fuck!"

The weak Seto Kenichi cursed.

"Is this your last words?" Boom! The sudden collapse of a large building stopped the laughter of the people at the bottom of the mountain.

Judging by its reputation, the church under the fire seems to have come to the end of its lifespan.

"Ah....."

"I admit, I lost."

"But that doesn't mean you won."

"Come with me, die here, Atsuto Yamashita!" Seto Kane, who rolled and fell to the ground in order to avoid the building, seemed to have returned to the peak at the moment when he was not injured.

He firmly believed that Atsuto Yamashita could never be in perfect condition.It was all done by him himself.

"Get out, I have a wife, what are you doing with you trash?!" The gray-faced Shan Xia Atsuto shook his head, and stabbed the dagger out with his backhand! Poof!

The sound of the dagger entering the body was exceptionally soft.Seto Kane, who wanted to drag Yamashita Atsushi into the water without dodging or avoiding death, took this opportunity to firmly clamp his right arm! Yamashita Atsuto was not polite, and held back the hired man at the risk of aggravating his right arm injury. Soldier's head.Pressing down, he raised his knee and bumped into it! Boom! The sound of the collision between the knee and the head was extremely dull.

Seto Kane-instinctively felt dizzy, and his arms relaxed a bit.

"Wait here to die, you! I won't accompany you anymore!"

Akatsuki Yamashita, who kicked the oil bottle away, glanced around, and after identifying the direction of the gate, he rushed over! Boom! Boom!!! The ancient church that was under renovation finally started a large area. The earth is collapsing!

The rapidly falling stone smashed Seto Kenichi who had fallen to the ground in an instant!

"Atsushi Yamashita!!!!" The hoarse resentment was immediately overshadowed by the more violent sound of building collapse!!!

Atsuto Yamashita, who was still dodging falling objects, raised his left hand and raised his middle finger, and left without looking back!!

"Yamashita?!" Outside the church, Kaito Kuroba, who still looked like Sayuri Matsumoto, opened his eyes wide and exclaimed when he saw the church began to collapse.

[what a joke!]

[Where are people?!]

Although he was very dissatisfied with Atsuto Yamashita's behavior of asking him to help write the closing report, Kuroba Kaito still admired this man in his heart.

Not every policeman has the courage to bet on his own life to catch criminals.

It was precisely because of this that this time, after Akatsuki found him at the foot of the mountain and explained the situation clearly, he agreed without saying a word.

"Don't worry, that guy won't die so easily." Feng Fuji Erzi was very calm.

It is impossible for a man who can arrange everything well in advance to die in this kind of place.

"However, the accident of this kind of building collapse is very high, and the Yamashita police officer may not necessarily..."

"Miyako Shimizu, who had just cleaned up Fujiko Mine's special blood bag, frowned.

In the next second, she saw a figure jumping out before the church was completely reduced to a burning ruin! Boom!!!

"Catch up!"

Under the moonlight, the leaping man rolled to the ground, the burning ruins behind him seemed to be two worlds apart from him lying on the ground panting.