The Savior of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department

"This is a private cinema, do you dare?"

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu immediately sat up straight, raised her head and chest and tightened her white shirt by the way, trembling against the corner of the wall.

"Why do you think I took you here after shopping in the mall?"

"Tsk, you really don't feel at ease."

The girl's eyes suddenly turned into protractors, and the contemptuous gaze made the man sneer: "Who's calf has been restless?"

"I've always loved to shake my legs, and it's not like you don't know it."

Stepping on a stool in black pantyhose, she was afraid of the limited edition Kasumigaoka Shiyu quietly kneeling on the coffee table with a height of one person, the hem of the pleated skirt was pressed by five fingers.

delicate and charming.

"So, am I blaming you wrong?"

"Ah."

The girl nodded aggrievedly.

Five minutes later, the "Appreciation Collection of Chinese Poetry" arranged on the shelf of the private theater was swept by a weak finger, turning a new page.

The winding path leads to the secluded place, and the zen house has deep flowers and trees.

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu barely raised his eyelids and saw a line of poetry.

Very moody.

Only the silent mobile phone was turned on under the bed, and no one answered it.

【What is Atsuto Yamashita doing?Shouldn't this point be at work?How not to answer the phone? 】

In a certain apartment room in Tokyo, Toru Amuro hung up the phone, puzzled.

"Shanshita didn't answer the phone, he must have a guilty conscience, that's why he didn't answer the phone. You believe me, you believe me, it must be like this."

Rice Flower Town, the second floor of Aso Clinic.

Listening to the hands-free voice that no one answered, Hui Yuanai, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room with her legs crossed, rested her chin on one hand and pressed the hang up button with the other. A few drops of cold sweat broke out.

[Damn it, you wait for me! 】

[You did it, and I will take the blame for it! 】

The villain in his heart was gnashing his teeth, and Chengshi, who was striving for peace of mind on the surface, nodded and bowed with a smile: "Besides, I bought you a lot of brand-name bags and clothes today to apologize. I promise you, next time I will Definitely won't use it again—”

"I don't need your guarantee. When was your men's guarantee reliable?"

Hui Yuanai leaned back tactically, leaning on the back of the sofa, showing a villainous smile that he had cultivated in the organization before: "I'm just curious, how restored I am when you disguised me, and I can't even drink gin Can be fooled."

"Uh...what do you mean?"

Feeling that Hui Yuan Ai seemed to want to let go and forgive himself, Aso tried cautiously.

"I'll give you thirty minutes. I, Yi Rongcheng, will appear in front of me. Now start the timer."

Hui Yuanai, who raised his hand and glanced at the time on his watch, crossed his fingers across his chest, smiling playfully.

"????"

Asahi stared wide-eyed, not sure what kind of medicine this woman was selling in her gourd.

"Why, don't you want to? If you do what I say, then you can use my image to harm Gin in the future."

Haibara Ai stroked the hair on the side of the right ear and made a promise.

Cost wanted to refuse.

But Hui Yuanai was on the side of reason this time, so he had no choice.

In line with the principle of standing at attention when beaten and admitting mistakes, Ma Sheng obediently completed the cross-dressing.

A [Miyano Shiho] in a white coat immediately appeared in front of Haibara Ai, causing her eyes to gradually change from astonishment to disbelief.

Rub your face, pat your chest, kick your legs.

If it wasn't for the fear that the temporary antidote would cause his body to develop drug resistance, Hui Yuan Ai would want to grow up now to compare with him to see if there is any difference.

This disguise technique is really terrifying.

Belmode is probably the only one in the organization who has this kind of disguise technique.

"How did you learn this?"

Looking down at his current chest, Hui Yuanai sat back on the sofa, his eyes full of curiosity.

Isn't this person a graduate of the Faculty of Medicine of Dongda University?

Dongda still teaches this?

"It's better that you don't know about this, Haibara."

Asahi really tore off the human skin mask, pursed his lips and said with a light smile.

"why?"

"Because I learned it to kill people."

——? !

Hui Yuanai suddenly widened his eyes.

"My parents and my family were killed by a few scumbags. They were buried in a sea of ​​flames, and there was no bones left. So when I grew up, I learned the disguise technique myself, and I wanted to go back and find out the truth, and then kill them."

The expression on Aso Shishi's face was very indifferent. Looking at Hui Yuanai whose expression quickly calmed down, there was still a faint smile on the corner of his mouth: "When Shiraishi was involved in the case, you asked me if I had the courage to kill people. Remember me How to answer your question?"

"[Of course], your answer."

Hui Yuanai's eyelashes fluttered faster than usual: "Sorry."

"There's no need to apologize, the matter is over. In fact, if it wasn't for Yamashita, I'm afraid I should kill those scumbags now and go to jail."

Aso really lowered his head, looked at his hands that were not stained with blood, and smiled very cleanly.

It's not easy to let go of revenge. If it weren't for the piano score that Yamashita Atsuto showed at that time, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to really get out of the vortex of hatred.

Hui Yuanai was silent.

The next step I wanted to take suddenly lost interest.

She thought of her parents.

He was also buried in a fire with no bones left.

However, she is lucky to have her sister Miyano Akemi, but Aso actually has nothing.

"Is that old piano score on the shelf left by your father?"

"Yes, my father is an excellent pianist. His expectations of me are also placed on that sheet of music."

"It seems to be, "Moonlight Sonata"?"

"Do you want to hear it?"

Asahi smiled honestly and asked.

Hui Yuanai pursed his lips, didn't speak, just nodded.

Under the cold moonlight, the melodious sound of the piano gradually sounded.

The chapters that have not been played for a long time have been given new vitality under the ten fingers of Aso Shishi.

Melodious and long, until the coming of the frenzy.

Stepping on the rhythm of the new movement, a sloppy figure gradually pushed open the door of the rooftop.

The breeze brushed the bangs on the man's forehead, and Atsuto Yamashita, with his hands in his pockets, saw Toru Amuro, who was leaning on the railing and wearing earphones not far away:

"You undercover agents are really interesting, why do you like to meet on the rooftop so much?"

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Rooftop, undercover, meet.

The image that was almost engraved into the DNA by seals appeared in front of Toruto Yamashita for the first time.

If it wasn't for the fact that the person on the other side was a real undercover police officer, he would really like to reproduce the classic.

"What do you mean?"

Amuro, who took off one of his earphones, frowned.

According to this, Toshita Yamashita seems to often meet undercover agents on the rooftop?

"It's nothing, just take it as I'm feeling sorry."

Shan Xia, with his hands in his pockets, hit the door with his heels, closed the roof door, walked to him with a smile, and looked at the starry sky: "Take off the other earphone too. I checked before I came here. There is no one around here." The secret whistle of your organization."

Amuro was noncommittal.

As an undercover agent, he knows best how pervasive the organization's power is.

It's always right to be careful.

"It was you who stole the gin gunship, right?"

"What? A gunship stealing gin?"

Atsushi Yamashita was delighted: "I remember this gin seems to be the most capable one in your organization, right? Why was the helicopter stolen? You are so skillful in buttoning the hat, it wouldn't be your police who did it and blamed it Come over to our Metropolitan Police Department?"

"Not you?"

Amuro is suspicious.

Mainly the timing of the Gin Helicopter being stolen was just too coincidental.

On the front foot, he went to work in the Metropolitan Police Department instead of Toshito Yamashita, and the gin plane disappeared on the back foot.

With him and Ireland testifying, it was a perfect alibi.

As a suspicious public security officer, Toru Amuro immediately wondered what Atsuto Yamashita was doing during the period when the helicopter was stolen after leaving the prison house.

"Sorry, I'm not interested in arguing with you about innocence here, it's fair and comfortable."

Atsuto Yamashita sneered: "However, since you said that, I have a question I want to ask you. A gunship helicopter entered the sky above Tokyo, are you a bunch of blind police officers?"