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Mao Lilan shouted anxiously.

As soon as the words fell, Zemu Fairy had already got on the motorcycle he had just snatched, and he was about to bang the accelerator and drive away in the next second.

"I'm going to chase him!"

Mao Lilan immediately jumped out of the window and jumped straight down from the height of the third floor.

There was no buffer during this period, but she was still able to quickly get up and chase after falling heavily to the ground, with almost no impact.

"Wait...Miss Mori!"

Belmode subconsciously chose to keep up.

She was stepping on a pair of high heels, and she was able to flexibly turn over from the window.

Using the window sills and drainage pipes of the outer wall, she jumped left and right like a snow leopard descending the mountain, skillfully relieved her force, and finally landed on the ground unharmed.

The style of painting suddenly became Jackie Chan.

"This..." Lin Xinyi was slightly taken aback:

Seeing that the two ladies were on it, he naturally couldn't help it.

So, he also turned over from the window, secretly let go of his luck, and slid down the wall in a gesture that is difficult to explain scientifically.

The style of painting suddenly becomes martial arts.

"Hey...Xiao Lan!"

Upstairs, only Kogoro Moori was left in a daze.

He looked down at the height of the entire three-story building, and thought that he had long since lost his previous skills, so he finally stayed obediently.

"Xiaolan, be careful!"

Mori Kogoro cried out anxiously.

But Mao Lilan has already chased after Zemu fairing like a rainbow.

But she was still a step behind.

Fairy Zemu had already galloped out on his motorcycle, leaving behind only a figure from behind that was too late to catch up with, and an unpleasant smell of motorcycle exhaust.

"Oops... let him escape!"

Mao Lilan was very concerned:

Tokyo is so big, if the murderer is allowed to escape like this, it will be difficult to catch him again.

Moreover, the order of the playing cards has just reached ten... If the murderer is allowed to escape into the dark, will he continue to wait for opportunities to commit crimes?

Mao Lilan couldn't help but feel a little worried, but he couldn't find a way to catch up with Zemu's fairness.

And just then...

Beside her suddenly came the roar of an engine like a lion's roar.

A black sports car speeded up like lightning, as if a whirlwind was blowing head-on.

But the whirlwind turned suddenly when it was close to Mao Lilan, and made a beautiful flick drifting against the road, and finally made the front passenger's door stop in front of her without missing an inch.

"Get in the car!"

The scissor door flipped open, revealing Belmode's sassy face on the driver's seat:

"Miss Maori, I'll take you to chase that villain."

The style of painting suddenly became fast and furious.

"En." Mao Lilan nodded gratefully, and quickly sat in the passenger seat.

She was about to close the car door.

But Lin Xinyi got stuck: "Wait... and I'm still there!"

Lin Xinyi also hurriedly squeezed into the sports car.

He couldn't just let a female high school student and a criminal be responsible for catching the criminal.

"Eh..." Belmode was taken aback for a moment:

She was so focused on accompanying Miss Angel to play the game of cops and thieves that she almost forgot that she still had a student.

Now this sports car can accommodate three people even if squeezed together.

But this is a two-seater sports car after all, if three people are forced to squeeze in, her Miss Angel will probably be in the passenger seat the whole time, hugging Lin Xinyi.

This is absolutely not possible.

She was still thinking about how to keep her black pigs away from other people's cabbages. Naturally, it was impossible to create opportunities for them to make physical contact.

So, looking at her students and Miss Angel, she thought for a while...

"Miss Maury, come!"

Belmode smiled slightly, like a domineering president, and used it to pull Mao Lilan over.

Mao Lilan was still in a daze, and she had already left the passenger seat and sat in Belmode's arms.

"Eh..." Miss Maori couldn't react anymore.

But Belmode had already wrapped one hand around her slender waist, holding her tightly in his arms.

Lin Xinyi took advantage of the situation and got into the co-pilot and closed the car door.

Seeing Belmode's dangerous posture that the traffic police saw would definitely revoke his driver's license, he couldn't help asking with some concern:

"Old... Chris, is this dangerous?"

"it does not matter."

Unprecedented, Lin Xinyi read a trace of devotion and excitement from her eyes.

Belmode slammed the accelerator violently.

Holding a Miss Angel in her arms does not affect her driving a supercar with one hand.

Chapter 246 Explosion of Funds

Mao Lilan had been carefully keeping a distance from this dangerous woman before, and never thought that Belmode would make such an intimate gesture with her.

Feeling the heat from that Witch with Thousand Faces up close, she couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.

But after the sports car was driven out, Mao Lilan knew that Belmode was definitely for her own good.

Because the speed is too fast.

I only heard the ear-piercing screech from the friction between the tires and the ground. Accompanied by the roar of the engine like a tiger roaring and a lion roaring, the sports car shot out like an arrow off the string, and quickly plunged into the dense traffic on the road.

Belmode held the steering wheel with one hand, and focused on driving the beast, rushing left and right in the tide of the vehicle.

This sports car is like a Zodiac in a storm.

Although this storm is set off by it.

At such a frightening speed that can frighten drivers along the road and scold their mothers, and make the speed radar suspicious, the conditions of the people in the sports car compartment will naturally not be very good.

Especially for Mao Lilan who is overloaded and has no seat belt to fasten.

She didn't need Belmode to hug her, she was scared like an octopus, tightly wrapped around Belmode.

Mao Lilan understood Belmode's painstaking efforts.

If she didn't hug her, but let herself stay in the passenger seat and squeeze with Lin Xinyi.

Kid Conan will definitely be pissed off.

"K, Miss Chris..." Mao Lilan lay deeply in Belmode's arms: "This, isn't this too fast?"

"Quick?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Belmode's mouth.

The subconscious dependence of the angel lady in the tension gave her an excited idea of ​​showing off her skills:

"But it's not enough!"

As soon as the words fell, the speed of the car increased a lot.

The black steel beast cut back and forth in the traffic, and the sound wave swept all directions.

Zemu Fairy, who was fleeing on a motorcycle, quickly noticed the engine of the sports car that could wake up all the residents along the road at midnight and make people sleepless all night, but could not report it. rolling.

Looking back again, seeing the black supercar that was rapidly approaching him, Ze Mu knew that it was chasing him.

But it's useless to know.

Belmode's car skills and vehicles are all "fast and furious" configurations.

Zemu's driving skills barely passed the test, but the broken motorcycle he was riding was at the level of "home appliances going to the countryside".

A box is added to the back of this broken car, which is for food delivery;

Weld a tin box, it is a motorcycle;

Install a tricycle bucket to transport chemical fertilizers.

Compared with Belmode's luxury supercar that is out of the crowd, it is simply a good friend of the working people.

But it's clearly not a criminal's best friend.

Riding this kind of bike, Fairy Sawaki will be overtaken very soon.

There's not even room for struggle.

So, after some nervous thinking, he changed the direction of escape in desperation.

"That guy rode his motorcycle up to the tram stop on the coast!"

"Does he want to take the tram and escape to the water crystal?"

Mao Lilan unconsciously played the role of lookout:

The water crystal stands in the center of the harbor, and only one tramway connects it to the outside world.