Net King Whale Fall

The sports car sped out like an arrow from its string, throwing away the exhaust fumes, leaving only Butler Michelle watching their departure with worry.

The old housekeeper was also tired and thought about bringing a driver with him when he went out. The driver at home was not just a decoration, but he had to drive himself to play. How could this be reassuring?

Sanada Ling put on those glasses before going out and rushed towards her destination.

Atobe Keigo's seat was very stable. Except for the speed of the car, everything else was good. If it were him, he wouldn't necessarily be able to drive faster than Sanada Ling. After all, he was more accustomed to riding in a car.

Maybe it was too quiet in the car, so Sanada Ling chatted with him, "I don't think you've ever driven this sports car before?"

What’s more, I saw the various series of the Little Golden Man.

Atobe Keigo said, "There is a driver, and it is not very safe to drive a sports car to the company."

Atobe Keigo does not have a hobby of racing, and he is not very interested in such exciting sports. He is not in the crazy and rebellious period of youth. The only sport he loves is tennis.

Sanada Ling asked casually, "I see you have a lot of sports cars in your garage."

Atobe Keigo said casually, "Most of them are birthday gifts, from friends or brand owners, and some are collections."

Sanada Ling remained silent, which was fine. It was just a hobby for the young master, and it was nothing more than a waste of money.

"Do you have any in mind? I'll give you the key."

Sanada Ling refused, "Not yet."

I'm not being polite. She doesn't have high requirements for cars other than speed. The Little Golden Man can ride in it, a van can do it in normal times, and a tricycle can also be used in emergencies.

Atobe Keigo turned his head to look at Sanada Ling. After looking at it for a long time, he couldn't help but ask, "Do you have a prescription for your glasses? I rarely see you wearing them."

"Plane mirror, anti-blue light."

Atobe Keigo glanced at the bright eyes outside. It was time to wear sunglasses at this time.

Sanada Ling glanced at the rearview mirror a few times and didn't bother chatting with Keigo Atobe at the moment. Did the red car behind her happen to be there by chance or was it following her? Is there such a coincidence?
After turning a few corners, the owner of the red car also noticed Sanada Ling's car. It would be too much to say that it was a coincidence.

Sanada Ling reminded Atobe Keigo, "Sit tight."

Atobe Keigo's vision was blocked and he couldn't see very clearly, but he still listened to Sanada Ling's words and grasped the handle tightly.

The two cars approached inadvertently. Subaru Okiya originally wanted to see who it was and then move away. Unexpectedly, he saw a familiar face. His memory was very good and he would not admit his mistake. people.

Sanada Ling also let out a sigh. Although the person in the car window had almost changed his appearance, the feeling was unmistakable. At the moment of crossing, Sanada Ling could see clearly the dark green pupils of his opened eyes.

Yes, Shuichi Akai.

By the way, Kudo didn't mean that the FBI was also involved. He didn't expect to meet each other so soon. It seems that their destination is indeed the same.

Atobe Keigo turned to look at Sanada Ling. After getting along with her for a long time, he naturally understood her usual tone. Sanada Ling seemed to know the person who left the car with them.

At this time, Atobe Keigo said nothing, just silently tightened his seat belt.

Sanada Ling's impression in Shuichi Akai's mind was that of danger, a dangerous woman, age cannot represent everything, especially since Sanada Ling dared to directly point out what he had done when they first met.

He was quite brave. He dared to speak so bluntly even before he knew who he was, and he wasn't afraid of putting himself in danger.

No, maybe it's not boldness, she should know something.

What's more, Sanada Ling has a close relationship with that kid Conan. There is no conflict between them, there is no conflict of interest between them, just a nod of acquaintance is enough.

It just so happened that Sanada Ling actually thought the same way. It was enough to join in the fun once in a while. There was no need to rush over there to cause trouble.

But none of them have the kind of character to take the initiative to take a step back. They are all waiting for the other person to take a step back.

They accidentally met each other on the road, and since they had the same destination, their speed gradually increased.

The innocent cars around were all slowing down. For no other reason than a rich man who appeared out of nowhere was showing off here. If this car accidentally got scratched, he might have lost all his salary for a year. To be on the safe side, it was better to leave. It's better to be further away.

Sanada Ling was sensible, she was just competing with someone who could be considered her senior, it was harmless.

By the way, Sanada Ling also turned on the stereo. Not to mention that the sound quality was really good. It would have been better if it wasn't a symphony.

Sanada Ling praised, "The music is very tasteful."

Young people rarely listen to this kind of classical symphony, but more popular songs or DJs. Although she can't recognize what the music is, it feels a bit familiar.

Atobe Keigo looked forward, occasionally glancing at the red sports car in the rearview mirror, and said yes without saying anything else.

He could tell that Sanada Ling's words were purely casual. It didn't matter whether she responded or not. All her attention was directed outside the car.

A quarter of an hour later, with a beautiful flick of the tail and a cloud of dust rising up, the two cars parked steadily in front of the unknown warehouse, perfectly aligned and neat as if they were drawn with a ruler.

Okiya Subaru glanced at Sanada Ling out of the corner of his eye, said hello, and then walked in unhurriedly.

Sanada Ling tapped her fingertips on the steering wheel, not in a hurry to get off. She waited for Kudo Shinichi to say again.

Without much effort, a motorcycle roared up, and the kid in the back seat was Kudo Shinichi.

But Sanada Ling took a closer look at the girl driving the motorcycle, especially when she took off her helmet and opened her eyes, Sanada Ling let out a sigh.

These eyes looked really familiar, exactly like the person she had competed with just now.

Atobe Keigo looked over and saw that there were only two people in front of him who had just got off the motorcycle. He recognized the kid with glasses.

Atobe Keigo didn't understand why Sanada Ling uttered a modal particle. Which one was it for?
"what happened?"

Sanada Ling raised her chin slightly, "I've met that girl's family, and they look very similar."

Atobe Keigo was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the person opposite him seriously. Perhaps his sight was too obvious. The person noticed and looked back several times, but it seemed that there was something urgent and he didn't come over.

It was very rude, but Atobe Keigo really didn't see that it was a girl. It was because of his blindness.

At this moment, Sanada Ling's cell phone rang, "Hello?"

Kudo whispered, "Where are you?"

Sanada Ling: "On the car at the door."

Kudo Shinichi was surprised, "Why don't you come down."

Sanada Ling was about to say something when she vaguely heard the sound of fighting on the other side. (End of chapter)