The Savior of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department

Nonsence!

[Kazama, immediately take someone to disguise and go to the entrance of the Metropolitan Police Department's office building to stop at this Chevrolet.Remember, don't give away.Once I see someone getting in the car, no matter who the other party is, I will catch it back immediately, understand? 】

As soon as he heard the "report", Toru Amuro hung up the phone and immediately found another mobile phone, and issued an arrest order to his subordinate Yuya Kazami.

The Japanese public security is so arrogant.

[Akai Shuichi, you wait for me.I'll settle the score with you after I'm done with the matter at hand. 】

After hiding the contact phone again, Toru Amuro walked out of the bedroom.Standing on the balcony of the living room and looking into the distance, a smile could not be suppressed from the corner of his mouth.

After many years, he finally saw the mouse's tail again.

[This time, I won't let you run away. 】

Japan is his land of Jiang Guling.

No matter how strong Akai Hideichi is, he has to lie down obediently here.

"Bourbon, it's time to go."

In the earphones, Curacao's voice came: "This time, we will handle the traitor."

"I know."

Toru Amuro smiled, put one hand in his pocket, and slowly walked out of the apartment with the denim jacket slung over his shoulder.

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"Zizi...Zizi..."

Akai Shuichi, who was sitting at the dining table in the box on the third floor of the western restaurant diagonally across from the office building of the Metropolitan Police Department, looked at the "passers-by" who appeared on the tablet screen, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise: "Sure enough, there is a relationship between Atsuto Yamashita and Rena Mizumura. connect."

Judy, who drove over after receiving the call, was puzzled.

"I just did a test."

Akai Hideichi crossed her fingers in front of her chin, and her gaze was impassive: "If Rena Mizumu and Yamashita Atsuto are in the same group, and the Metropolitan Police Department, then she will definitely tell Yamashita Atsuto how she feels.

After that, my intuition told me that the reason Yamashita Atsuto came down to buy goji berries was to see if there were people around him who were following him. "

"So you got out of the car on purpose and let the car out as a bait to see if anyone would take the bait?" Judy poked towards the tablet curiously.

"No—who is that?"

Akai Hideichi, who thought everything was under control, was stunned when he saw the two people appearing on the tablet screen.

Judy was also stunned.

She knew those two people, the female traffic policemen who often posted trailers all over the streets of Tokyo.

"You dare to park illegally at the entrance of the Police Department, Miao Zi, find someone to tow the car away!"

Yumi Miyamoto, who received a report from her colleague Yamashita Atsuto, had been criticized for the cafeteria incident today, and her stomach was full of grievances with nowhere to vent.

"Eh? But senior, isn't this car in the parking space?"

"This is no longer a temporary parking space, drag it away!"

If it wasn't for the reminder from Atsuto Yamashita who came to him to make amends, Miyamoto Yumi herself would have thought this place was still a parking space.

"Yes! I understand, senior!" Naeko Miike, a newcomer in the transportation department, nodded in agreement, her face full of seriousness and seriousness.

Under the almost dull eyes of Shuichi Akai, Judy and the police, the mighty Chevrolet C-1500 was directly dragged away.

"Small, you, a little Toru Amuro, still want to prostitute for nothing? Dream on you! It's impossible in the next life!"

In the office, after taking a sip of wolfberry tea contentedly, Atsuto Yamashita put down the work he had just done for ten minutes and decided to let himself rest for a while.

Even the donkeys in the production team need to rest after working for a long time.

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For Atsuto Yamashita, as long as it is a transaction, it is a blood loss if it does not take advantage of the slightest.

Not to mention that Amuro Toru actually wants to prostitute for nothing, this operation is simply outrageous!

Prostitution for free is a bad habit, and you must not get used to it.

Even Toru Amuro, one of the most popular people, can't do it. This is a matter of principle.

"Kazama Police Department, what should we do now? Should we go out and stop them?"

Following the orders of the boss, the public security members who disguised themselves as passers-by and wandered around the Chevrolet all turned their attention to their immediate boss Yuya Kazami, who also had a solemn expression at this time.

The order given by his boss, Yu Gu Ling, was to bring back everyone who approached the Chevrolet, but the current situation undoubtedly made it very difficult for him.

Come forward and take it away, which alarmed the Metropolitan Police Department. The high-level public security officials who were already unhappy with the recent series of actions of the Metropolitan Police Department might have another fight with the Metropolitan Police Department's high-level officials.

What's more terrible is that according to gossip, the head of the Police Department, who is close to retiring, the White Horse Police Chief, seems determined to cut off the hands of the police, leaving a good foundation for his successor. .

"Buried in the soil, you pretend to be a passerby and distract the attention of the two female traffic policemen. I'll call the Ministry of Communications and talk about it."

"I see, Police Department."

A public security member who received the order suppressed the gray baseball cap on his head, found a path that no one noticed, and bought a bottle of wine from a convenience store in the other direction, and began his drunken performance.

"What about Xiuyi? That's your car—"

"It doesn't matter. The fake identity I can use in Japan has not been exposed. We all went to the police station to record a record during the bus bombing before. It doesn't matter."

In the box, Akai Shuichi who calmed down interrupted the worries of his ex-girlfriend Judy.

Looking at the two traffic policemen and a drunken man making trouble on the screen, he frowned slightly.

This scene seemed familiar to him.

On the other side, Kazami Yuya also got the phone number of Yumi Miyamoto's boss from his colleagues.

"Hello? Hello, is this Takeshita Police Officer from the Traffic Division of the Metropolitan Police Department? I'm from the Public Security—"

"I'm sorry, the Takeshita Police Department has gone to a meeting. You may have to wait for a few hours to find him, Kazama Police Department."

The office area of ​​the Metropolitan Police Department and the Traffic Enforcement Division of the Ministry of Communications.

The idler Shan Xia sat on his desk smiling and knocking on melon seeds, his two long legs dangling in the air.

Sitting opposite him, the middle-aged uncle Takeshita Jingshou with a square face looked helpless.

"Atsuto Yamashita? Why is it you?" Yu Kazami, who had worked with Atsuto Yamashita in the mercenary case, immediately recognized his voice.

"Who else can it be if it's not me? Go back and tell the person behind you that these new American weapons were seized by our police department with a lot of manpower, material and financial resources. It's impossible for him to take them away without paying any price." matter."

"Yamashita Police Department, I—"

"Don't get close to me, let your chief come and talk to me. That's it, hang up."

Atsuto Yamashita hung up the phone with a look of disgust, and Yuya Kazami didn't even have a chance to ask back.

"That's the police, Yamashita-kun."

"That's why I asked his officer to come to me, thanks, senior."

Holding melon seeds in his hands, he slammed his butt down from the desk, and the Yamashita Akatsuki approached him with a hippie smile on his face.

Shouting to the police seems out of place, and calling out to the seniors can bring us closer.

It doesn't matter how old you are, as long as you are from the same school, you are a senior.

This is a relationship, this is a network.

"In the future, if you don't come to me to delete the record, I will remember you." The uncle with a square face smiled and cursed.

"It's not that I'm not familiar with the place in the Metropolitan Police Department, so I can only rely on your senior for help."

"Don't talk nonsense to me, and I don't want to care about what's going on between you and the police, just remember to be careful and don't get caught by them."

"Okay, then I'll go senior first."

Under the helpless gaze of the Takeshita police, Yamashita Toshito left the traffic class, knocking on melon seeds and humming a song.

"It's hard for Matsumoto too, the boy Yamashita is not easy to control."

Inspector Takeshita, who was an old acquaintance with Kiyonaga Matsumoto, seemed to hear his old friend's complaints about his adopted son from time to time, and shook his head with a smile.

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"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! Please, please don't kill me!

I didn't betray the organization, I didn't betray the organization, I just—”

boom!

The gunshots rang out, and the bodies fell in response.

Toru Amuro looked down at the man's unrepentant appearance, sneered, and kicked the corpse away: "It's fine, Curacao."

簇！

The flame on the lighter rose suddenly, and the red fireworks drew a perfect parabola in mid-air, and landed precisely on the gasoline-smeared floor.

The rising flames instantly engulfed the path under Toru Amuro's feet.

Curacao, the arsonist, stood at the door of the warehouse, watching his colleagues walk out of it unharmed.

"This kind of mission is really boring, Curacao."

"This is Lord Rum's order, and you have no right to refuse."

The woman driving the car said sternly, with a serious look that made Amuro too lazy to argue: "Forget it, take me back first, anyway, the new goals haven't come down yet, and I just happened to study those that haven't been completed yet."

Thinking of the FBI who was brought back to the Public Security Headquarters by Yuya Kazami, Toru Amuro felt a burst of heat in his heart.

"Master Rum means that the mission in Europe can be temporarily abandoned, and you stay in Japan for the time being."

"?What's the meaning?"

Amuro Toru's heart shuddered, and he asked calmly.

"Be ready to respond to Gin and the others at any time. This time, their mission is to assassinate a very popular parliamentarian candidate. Your support may be needed at that time."

"You mean the mission of Domon Kanghui? But didn't Belmode go to help?" Amuro narrowed his eyes and thought.

"It's none of your business, Bourbon. You just have to follow orders."

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