The Savior of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department

The cold muzzle of the gun pressed against the man's temple, and the charming housewife turned into Yan Luo at this moment, trying to snatch away the proud life of the Police Department in front of her.

Atsuto Yamashita sighed, raised his right hand, and put up two fingers: "First: Section Chief, you really don't necessarily have to be much older than me."

"Second: I hate when people put a gun to my head, but there are always people who like to do it."

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boom!

Before Shanxia Toru could finish his words, gunshots rang out.

The situation in the restaurant changed suddenly.

The bullet that came out of the chamber suddenly was accompanied by the fiery snake, trying to take his life away, but in the end it missed.

"what?"

The woman named Keiko widened her eyes in surprise.

How can it be? !

The muzzle of her gun was already on this man's temple, how could she miss it? !

"Don't be surprised, ma'am, this is just a routine operation of a police officer when he is in danger."

Yamashita Toruto sprang up from the ground like a ghost, and immediately hit the woman's forehead with the spinning revolver, and at the same time removed the gun from her hand.

Onoda Kikujiro, who witnessed all this with his own eyes, looked gloomy.

click!

The silver-white handcuffs locked the woman's wrist with lightning speed, she bent her knees and lifted it up, and hit it violently!

The woman dressed as a housewife groaned and fell to the ground.

"Why bother, Headmaster."

Stepping on the unconscious organization member, Atsuto Yamashita looked up and saw several black-clothed figures holding M4s appearing at the stairs on the second floor of the villa, he couldn't help but sighed.

"I should be asking you this sentence, Yamashita-kun."

The old man's face changed several times, and finally he calmed down: "You shouldn't interfere in this matter. I'm about to retire, and you are still young. In the future, there must be a place for you in the senior management of the Metropolitan Police Department. If you can always be so safe and stable If you keep on living."

As a senior in the Metropolitan Police Department, he admired the young man in front of him very much.

Solved several major cases one after another, and also solved countless small cases during the period. His ability is strong enough to reach No. 1 on the Metropolitan Police Department's potential list.

The reason why Akatsuki Yamashita was able to come in late and leave early has a lot to do with them turning a blind eye.

"Unfortunately, I am a person who hates the legendary dark organization. I can treat ordinary things differently, but I can't ignore this kind of thing."

Stepping on the unconscious organization member under his feet, Atsuto Yamashita raised his revolver and pointed at the head of the first search section in front of him: "This is the duty of the police."

"...I once had the thoughts of young people. And, like you, I have fought for it."

Onoda Kikujiro stood up with a smile, and waved to the men in black upstairs.

"You're struggling with your mother! I'm going to beat you to the bone!"

At the very moment, Toshito Yamashita overturned the dining table with one hand!

The splashed dishes and soup accompanied the table and blocked the sight of both parties.

Da da da da da! ! !

The unfavorable strafing has completely become a human body stroke method when losing the target's vision.

Under the eyes of the old man who had seen a ghost, Toshita Yamashita flew up and kicked the falling tabletop towards the three men in black who jumped down from the stairs.

Boom!

The three people who couldn't use their strength in the air were smashed to the ground, and Toshihito Yamashita hurried up to fire two shots, and disarmed along the way.

Kikujiro Onoda was dumbfounded.

He has been in the police world for so many years, and this is the first time he has seen this scene.

Is this Nima a human? !

How about you make an action movie here? !

"Unfortunately, you were arrested, Onoda Kikujiro."

The man raised the M4 in his hand and shot several times at the old man's feet as a warning.

M4 Driving.jpg——Atsuto Yamashita Limited Edition.

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"Brother, it's not good, our nails have been pulled out."

Tokyo, one of the winery strongholds.

The information broadcaster Vodka pushed the door and entered, with a clearly flustered expression on his cheeks under the sunglasses.

In the living room of the villa, the hands of several people who were still exchanging information about the rescue plan stopped in unison.

Looking at each other, they both saw the seriousness in each other's eyes.

A nail being pulled out most likely means a series of undercover exposures.

And at the moment when the rescue plan is about to be launched, this situation is tantamount to worsening the situation.

You must know that those who can be undercover in a winery, no matter how high their specific status is, know more or less the secrets of some organizations.

"what happened?"

Bourbon Amuro, an undercover public security agent and one of the counterfeit wines, frowned, and asked immediately.

As a member of the public security, he is also very sensitive to the undercover agents sent by the winery.

Renai Mizumu, who is also one of the counterfeit wines undercover undercover by the CIA, subconsciously cast her eyes on Gin.

Ireland, who was dissatisfied with gin, and Curacao, the confidant of the organization's second-in-command Rum, were silent, waiting for Vodka's next explanation.

A six-member rescue team abruptly split into four different factions.

Leading brother Gin Jiu looked gloomy: "Say."

"The head of the first search section, Onoda Kikujiro, was taken away. The eyeliner we arranged outside the old man's villa saw him being taken into the car with his own eyes."

"…………"

Gin stretched out his hand and lowered the brim of his hat, speechless.

On the contrary, Toru Amuro was a little curious: "Is the head of the Metropolitan Police Department's first search section one of ours?"

If it was really from the Metropolitan Police Department, wouldn't it mean that the person who took this Onoda away was probably his colleague?

"It was developed by Belmode before. That woman has always practiced mysticism. It's normal for you not to know."

If Belmode hadn't tried to use his power to find some information in the Metropolitan Police Department, I'm afraid Gin would not have known that there was such an undercover agent in the organization.

"However, isn't the outside news saying that he is about to retire? Why was he suddenly arrested?"

Curacao, with a good memory, asked the question.

A soon-to-be-retired head of the first search section, who was suddenly taken away by the police?

"The Metropolitan Police Department..."

Gin's face changed at the thought of some possibility.

"Gin Jiu, you seem to have been fooled."

Amuro, who also thought of this, raised his eyebrows, and looked at Gin with a half-smile.

Hanhan Vodka is at a loss.

I looked around in a daze, only to find that Ireland and Curacao around me were all stunned.

He was even more confused.

Why does everyone understand?

"When did the Metropolitan Police Department and the FBI start cooperating?" Now it was Rena Mizumu's turn to look ugly.

She is the vanguard of the FBI with yin and yang, if this is a game, then wouldn't she jump in on her own initiative?

The atmosphere in the living room fell into an eerie silence for a moment.

Until, the police press conference was held on the TV screen.

Administrator Matsumoto Kiyonaga said righteously in front of the camera: According to the investigation, the FBI did not violate Japanese laws as rumored by the outside world. I hope that the excited people and even the media workers will not treat this completely It's a non-existent thing......

"Matsumoto Kiyomichang, if I remember correctly, he seems to be the next head of the first investigation section."

Curacao looked at the people on the TV screen thoughtfully.

"Vodka, who led the team to capture Kikujiro Onoda?" Gin asked, pulling out a cigarette and holding it in his mouth.

"I don't know, the distance is too far, our people didn't see it. But there is a high probability that it is someone from the public security." Vodka showed embarrassment.

Gin, who was used to the efficiency of the organization's members, did not fluctuate at all, and was very stable.

"Bourbon, you go pretend to be that [Metropolitan Police Department's savior] Atsuto Yamashita, the two of you are not much different in size. Then use his mouth to expose Onoda's black deal with the dead Councilor Tunkou, and then take the bribed person's skin Sk’s name was released. Without evidence, only what he, a policeman who currently enjoys a high degree of trust among the public, can be unconditionally valued and trusted by the majority of people in a short period of time.”

At this point, Gin can only make a decision as soon as possible to avoid major losses to the organization: "Then help Ireland make up Matsumoto Kiyocho, the two of them are about the same size. Find a chance to sneak into the police station and use Matsumoto Kiyocho's Interrogate Onoda in name and kill him."

"Remember, go fast."

"Curacao and Vodka, you two are responsible for rescuing Belmode and Calvados with me."

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"Name?"

"age?"

"gender?"

Metropolitan Police Department, secret interrogation room.