Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

Upon hearing this, Gin snorted coldly: "Our answer should be the same."

"Really? Then tell your answer." Xinfan raised a flamboyant smile, as if all the "conspiracy and tricks" of the Japanese police were nothing but a naive joke in his eyes.

In the headset, Chianti was already anxiously exploding: "What are you talking about, in which car Kiel is. If you don't say it clearly, my gun will go off!"

Her voice just fell--

"The second car."-Mezcal

"Vodka, keep track. Others take the path back."-Gin

Mezcal and Gin said the same answer almost at the same time.

Regardless of other people, even vodka is dumbfounded at this time: "What? Big brother means that Kiel is in the car I am chasing? But the trunk of this car is obviously a corpse."

"That's not a corpse." Ginjiu didn't want to explain in detail, only said this sentence and looked at Xinfan, the meaning in his eyes was clear.

Upon seeing this, Xinfan consciously spotted the car, drove out of the alley, and drove towards the location where the vodka had been sent.

It is indeed not a corpse, the temperature of the corpse will be lower. In fact, what Xinfan asked the police to put in the second car was a mannequin that was eliminated by the Fashion Design Institute.

After all, the second car will eventually be destroyed by the explosion. In order to minimize the possibility of the police's own personal injuries, the second car is destined to not carry too many people. But if only the second car is less crowded, even if it can attract Gin to turn its attention to it, it will easily arouse Gin's suspicion afterwards. So after discussion, Xin Fan and Jiang Gu Ling formulated the current plan.

Obviously, Xinfan still knows about gin, and they gave the answer to the second car in unison.

Now there is only the most critical step left.

Shinshige's driving skills were trained by Hagiwara Kenji, and after later honed, he can rank in the top three even in the organization of drivers like clouds. He drove a sports car through the congested Tokyo streets, and soon he could see the tail of the second car.

At this time, the driver of the second car seemed to realize that they were being tracked, and the body of the car immediately turned around and plunged directly into the two cars.

Seeing this scene, Fan's eyelids jumped sharply.

Wait, are the police so reckless now? He drives an ambulance, not a sports car. How can an ambulance be driven out of the sense of Gundam?

Xinfan felt strange in his heart, but his movements did not stop at all. He slammed the steering wheel, twisted in the traffic, and was about to catch up with the ambulance.

In the ambulance, Jiang Guling saw the silver Maserati in the rearview mirror. He remembers this car, when he first arrived in Japan, Mezcal drove this car to pick him up.

Not bad, Nobuhiro Asano.

There was a kind of victory in Jianguling's heart. Anyway, in order to minimize the suspiciousness of Kiel's return to the organization, this process must be as difficult as possible. Jiangu Ling simply did nothing and did nothing at all-turned on the siren of the ambulance. .

Suddenly the familiar melody resounded over the entire lane, and the passing vehicles evaded one after another, giving the ambulance a path of life.

Jiang Gu Ling's eyes were stained with excitement that he couldn't even notice.

This kind of feeling is really cool, it feels like when I was in the police academy, I drove the police car of the instructor with those people out of the car racing.

Jiang Guling was enjoying himself, but he saw Xinfan at the back so that his eyes almost fell off.

This policeman is very reckless, not a general reckless, and even came up with a way to turn on the police siren.

The surrounding vehicles gave way to ambulances one after another, which put a lot of pressure on Xinfan. The original distance between cars was ten meters, but only a few meters were left by the ambulance. He had to carefully check the distance between cars and try to squeeze through the gap.

Even so, Xinfan was still powerless on some road sections, and could only watch the distance between them and the ambulance get farther and farther.

Gin's face was already ugly. He suppressed angrily and asked, "Mezcal, what are you doing?"

Xinfan felt very innocent: "Can't catch up, there are too many cars."

Gin: "???"

Who in the organization didn't know that Mezcal's car skills were first-rate, better than vodka, and now someone said that he could not catch up with an ambulance?

Gin feels deceived.

Xinfan's face was hesitant: "If you have to chase it, it's not impossible, but it will definitely scratch my car."

He deliberately used the title car to express his reluctance.

But the indifferent man with Gin won't care about this: "Then chase!"

"But I just sent the car to the logistics department for maintenance, and even the paint was repainted by myself at a high price."

The veins on the gin's forehead were violent, and the hand was unconsciously looking in the direction of Beretta in his pocket.

He took a deep breath, suppressing the anger in his heart. Then he said in a calm tone that surprised him: "Go back and write a note, and I will reimburse you."

I saw Mezcal’s clouded face cleared at a speed visible to the naked eye. He shifted gears abruptly with his left hand, and when he stepped on the accelerator, Maserati instantly squeezed into the crowded traffic with a strong momentum, even reaching the speed. 1.5 to twice the previous one.

Gin's face suddenly became dark, and he felt his head hurt and his heart was blocked.

With the approval of the person in charge of the Japanese region, Shinshige's posture was immediately full of offensiveness. In order to catch up with the ambulance as soon as possible, he chooses the road that normal people don't take. Such as sidewalks, flower beds, sky bridges, park paths and so on.

After going through a curve, Xin Fan finally caught up with the ambulance again.

Jiang Guling unexpectedly saw Maserati again.

Before he sounded the siren, Maserati was nowhere to be seen. At that time, Jiang Gu Ling was very upset, he was worried that their plan would fail because of his unintentional actions.

Fortunately, Mezcal quickly caught up.

Mezcal’s driving habit is a bit familiar. Jiang Guling looks at the car from the rearview mirror~www.readwn.com~ This familiar feeling becomes stronger.

Taking advantage of the smooth driving, he rubbed his brows with his left hand.

Now is not the time to think about this, Shui Wu Ren should be waking up soon, right?

Thinking of this, Jiang Gu Ling saw Shui Wu Reina suddenly clenching his fist and slamming him on the back of his neck.

The action is decisive and neat, but the stamina is weak and the speed is not enough. He has plenty of time to dodge.

Then Jiang Gu Ling watched Shui Wu Ren Nai's fists get closer and closer, then the back of his neck sank and his eyes went dark, Jiang Gu Ling lay directly on the steering wheel.

Suddenly, the tires of the ambulance hit a twisted direction, and Shui Wu Ren desperately stepped on the brakes and tried to control the steering wheel.

Because of the angle, Shinhan and Gin in the rear can see the scene of Mizumi's sneak attack from the car window.

Seeing the ambulance suddenly crashed into the fence next to him, Gin's eyes were a little complicated.

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