The Advent of the Infinite King

Then, silence fell in the empty courtyard. After about two seconds, Fujimoto Kohei suddenly said: "Even if my daughter can't get rid of you, I can hardly forgive you for what you did, right, Aso .”

"Yes." The butler Aso nodded lightly.

"To punish you." Fujimoto Kohei pointed at the butler Aso and said loudly, "Go and plan a one-week trip starting tomorrow, and the place you want to go is Australia, where Akiko wants to go most!"

The butler, Aso, raised his head and looked at Kohei Fujimoto with unexpected surprise, "Master, you..."

Xie Chen and Mao Lilan looked at each other and smiled, Fujimoto Kohei squatted down, stroked the top of her daughter's head and said, "Of course, it's Akiko and I, we will go together."

"Father..." Fujimoto Tani Akiko laughed happily and jumped into her father's arms.

After a while, Fujimoto Kohei put his daughter down gently, and said to Mori Kogoro: "Let the dog go, and go find the place where my daughter was kidnapped. You really deserve to be a detective."

"Where is it?" Mori Kogoro raised his head, stroked the back of his head, and said proudly, "It's just that I have rich experience."

Xie Chen, who was standing aside, laughed dryly twice, and said in a low voice, "You really dare to admit it..."

"Then, I will deal with the fee as soon as possible."

"Okay, I'll wait."

Later, on the taxi back to the detective agency, Mao Lilan grabbed Xie Chen's shoulder and said, "By the way, Dad, it's about this child. Dr. A Li wants him to stay at our house."

Mori Kogoro crossed his hands in front of his chest, looked down at Xie Chen, frowned slightly, and an imperceptible strangeness flashed in his eyes, which was fleeting.

"Still not agreeing, Dad?" Mao Lilan looked at his father expectantly.

Suddenly, Mori Kogoro's brows widened, and his trademark funny smile appeared again.

"It's okay, it's okay." Mori Kogoro patted Xie Chen's back and said: "After this guy came, work followed, and the matter was resolved beautifully, just like the arrival of the god of fortune, so don't say it's temporary, You can live here forever!"

Then, he raised his head and laughed again.

In the early morning, America, New York.

The crimson blue sky seems to be exaggerated after splashing ink, covering the whole sky with eloquence, obscure and depressing.

Vehicles are constantly flowing, crowds are bustling, the city is brightly lit and neon lights are shining, and New York at night is like a golden ocean.

In the center of the road, a black De Tomaso was galloping. The driver of the sports car was a beautiful woman with a grapefruit-like bust, long blond hair, and exquisite makeup.

If she stops her sports car or walks on the street, she will be recognized immediately by passers-by.

In the current United States, she is indeed the most well-known actress, known as Chris Wynyard, who is known as the witch with a thousand faces, and, at the Oscars not long ago, she won the Best Actress Award again.

"Yeah, that's right. I'm on my way to the filming location of the TV series. This time it will be finished after filming, so I can go there."

The black sports car turned around an intersection and stopped at the red light ahead. Chris had a communicator in her ear, "In order to ensure that Pisk doesn't make mistakes, just give him a hand. I just have something to go to." one trip."

At this time, the signal light turns green, and the right hand gracefully shifts the gear, throttles, and starts.When looking in the rearview mirror, a white Ford Mustang appeared in sight, closely following behind her.

Chris chuckled and said, "Then I'll hang up first, and I have to get rid of the FBI kitten. See you over there, Qin."

Afterwards, he put down the communicator hanging by his ear, shifted the gear, stepped on the gas pedal with his high heels, and the sports car rushed out like a rocket.

It only takes three seconds for this De Tomaso to go from a start to a speed of [-] kilometers per hour. For a moment, you can almost hear the hallucinatory sound of breaking the wind, and the long blond hair is flying in the wind. In the blink of an eye, it has passed the three cars in front.

Almost at the same moment that De Tomaso accelerated, the Ford Mustang following behind also accelerated and followed closely behind him.

The beautiful woman with short blond hair and glasses sitting in the driver's seat stared at the road ahead without blinking, as if she was afraid of causing a car accident.

And the black sports car in front almost crossed two sharp turns in an elegant manner in an instant, and several cars passed by in front of them.

Compared with the nervousness of the female driver of the Ford Mustang at such a high speed on a highway with a constant flow of vehicles, the smiling Chris appears unusually calm and calm.

Chapter 8 Popular idols

The moon is sparse, and there are brightly lit skyscrapers on both sides. On the road in downtown New York, a black sports car roars and runs. The sedan almost passed by.

If it was outside the car, you might still be able to hear the fierce sound of the wind breaking when the two cars crossed. As soon as you turned the steering wheel, the sports car with a speed of more than [-] kilometers per hour was thrown out on the road.

Even in the busiest area of ​​New York, the black sports car hardly showed any intention of slowing down. Countless vehicles brushed by and were thrown far away, quickly interspersed in the traffic flow.

In this situation, every overtaking is almost a matter of life and death. At such a speed, as long as there is a slight collision, the entire sports car can probably fly.

However, every time the black sports car was able to move smoothly into the next street.

Even under such circumstances, Chris, who is driving a sports car, still has a charming smile on her face, grasps the steering wheel, often puts her right hand down suddenly, and changes gears at a dizzying speed, everything is like a computer that has been designed. Program, precise and deliberate.

Behind the black sports car, the white Ford Mustang is still closely following. In the dense traffic, the speed is only slightly slowed down, but it is still overtaking, biting Chris's De Tomaso tightly.

There is an intersection ahead, and the traffic lights start counting down, and when the lights change, all sides turn green at the same time.

The next moment, the black De Tomaso rushed out of the intersection at the fastest speed, followed by countless horns, brakes and collision sounds, and the Ford Mustang was blocked in a chaotic zone.

"hateful!"

Inside the Ford Mustang, the blonde woman with short hair slapped the steering wheel and shouted, "Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

"It's useless." A man's slightly hoarse voice came from the back seat of the car calmly but calmly.

"But Xiu..."

"You can't catch up with your driving skills." The man in the back seat said.

The blonde short-haired woman slowly let go of the steering wheel with her hands and lowered her head.

"But don't worry, I know where she's going."