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Haihara Ai once again rejected Martin's proposal to send her to school, so Vodka Martin drove on the road by himself, preparing to

Go for a spin on the road and play with my dear brother Gin.

Although Haibara complained that he looked like a primary school student who got a new toy to show off, but Martin's thoughts... In fact, it's really similar!

Only for one day, new toys that will be confiscated every day, you can play as you want, play as you want, why care about other people's eyes?

Moreover, the comfort level of a luxury car is not comparable to that of the AE86. It is another matter to drive every day, but it is indeed a kind of enjoyment to drive it at a fast speed once in a while.

Just thinking about it, Vodka Martin suddenly noticed a car on the side of the road, and stopped beside it decisively.The black body, the unique shape - that's right, the black Porsche 356A, the genuine accompanying Lingbao of genuine vodka.

"I didn't expect to find the real owner so soon today. My vodka and brother gin really have a destiny." Talking to himself, Martin looked at the genuine Porsche.

Swap the car while the gin and vodka aren't in the car?Bring home Gin's real car... it's a bit dangerous to drive home, sell scrap iron; and Gin and Vodka will find their car turned into a kid's bicycle tomorrow?

No, if you can predict their actions, and then adjust the sleep time, let the two of them drive instead of riding children's bicycles?

Imagine vodka riding on top of that kid's tricycle and gin with nowhere to sit around vodka's neck...

The two of them didn't notice anything wrong at the beginning, and they galloped in the middle of the road like no one else, until a certain moment they finally 'came back to their senses'...

I just don't know whether the two of them got out of the car and walked onto the sidewalk as if there was no one else watching, or continued to ride with the cans broken?

By the way, I seem to have seen the traffic police on patrol just now?Martin smiled badly, got out of the car and walked into the convenience store next to him, and came out empty-handed a few minutes later, got in the car (his own bicycle version of Porsche), turned around and left to find the traffic police.

Miyamoto Yumi was driving a mini patrol car normally, patrolling with colleagues, and then saw a black Porsche driving from the opposite side.

The Porsche looked familiar, and they should have just passed by them not long ago. After all, this kind of classic car is rare now, so it left a deep impression on them.

But why did you appear in the opposite lane so quickly and go the wrong way?

And this speed is going to be a bit too fast... Yumi Miyamoto stopped and took out the speedometer in her hand, ready to measure the speed of the Porsche.

However, after passing by the patrol car, the Porsche suddenly made a drifting U-turn in the middle of the road and came to this driveway.

"Hey, you can't turn around there." Miyamoto Yumi muttered, and was about to take measures when the Porsche approached from behind again and stopped beside the mini patrol car.

beep--!beep--!After two consecutive loud whistles, he quickly started and disappeared from Miyamoto Yumi's sight after a few seconds with excellent performance.

He actually provoked the traffic police!I really think that if you have money, you will be lawless!Yumi Miyamoto was immediately bombed, and immediately contacted the colleagues ahead, ready to outflank and intercept the car!

……

"Black Porsche car ahead! Please stop immediately

! "Two more traffic policemen appeared in front, holding red stop signs.

Stop when you say stop?Aren't the members of my majestic big black organization very shameless?Martin's speed increased instead of decreasing, and he used inertial drift to corner, avoiding an old woman crossing the road and at the same time ran the red light sideways.

Wait, when I passed the intersection from north to south, although the signal lights in the north-south direction were red, and the traffic lights in the east-west direction were green, but I crossed the vehicle body and used the inertia to slide across the intersection, that is to say, I The car is also facing east and west!So am I running a red light?

Volt Philosophy plus Martin came up with the paradox of running a red light, and then the pig's brain was overloaded.

But the speed is still not slow, and he circled back to the street where he found the genuine Porsche. After passing the place where the car was parked, he quickly turned into a dead end and stopped in a dead end, disappearing from the sight of the latecomers.

Then he got out of the car, ran into the convenience store just now, came out with a pot of freshly boiled hot water, poured all of it on the hood of the genuine Porsche, and returned to the convenience store.

A total of three traffic policemen, including Miyamoto Yumi, chased after them, and quickly found the Porsche parked on the side of the road.

"Black Porsche 356A, the brand is Shinjuku 54み43-68, it matches, it is it!" Then Yumi Miyamoto touched the hood again: "The hood is still warm! But not much, and it runs really fast!"

"Running to the monk can't escape the temple, drag it back and find out who the driver is!"

"Could it be a car thief?"

"Then drag it away."

With great efficiency, the traffic police called a tow truck and towed away the real Porsche of Gin.

After the traffic policemen and the tow truck had gone far away, Vodka Martin, who had been watching the excitement in the convenience store, came out, backed up the bicycle Porsche in the dead end, and then parked where the real Porsche had parked before, no more, no less, impartial .

Get out of the car and lock the door.Vodka Martin leaned leisurely on the car, looking left and right, waiting for a familiar face to come into his sight.

Gin and vodka sometimes split up, like the last time they turned into gin.If they split up this time, and Gin came back first this time, they would just pretend to be vodka and take Gin away, send him directly to the Metropolitan Police Department to have him turn himself in, then run away and leave the vodka here.

If the vodka came back first, he would find a way to stun the vodka and stuff it into the trunk, then pretend to be vodka to take the gin away, and send it directly to the crematorium to abandon the car and drive away.

If the gin and vodka came back together, there is no way to just run away, leave the bicycle to them, and go to bed at night after calculating the time.

As for the danger of this plan, such as whether he can escape after taking the gin to the crematorium - today he is vodka, so he has no brains, so he can't think about it that much.

"Brother asked me to patrol the mountains, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh~"

"Be careful~ That Fobole, oh oh oh oh oh~"

While humming a ditty, Vodka Martin slapped the car door to beat the beat, but heard a nasty voice beside him: "Who are you? What are you doing in my car?"

Martin turned his head and saw genuine vodka standing behind him, looking at him.

Good guy, I was surrounded by vodka and didn't notice it. It's really vodka.

But how to deal with him?The small eyes under the sunglasses rolled around, and a ghostly idea came up:

"Wow!" Martin screamed strangely, and pointed to the vodka: "Who am I, you ask? The whole family can't recognize it?"

Vodka was really confused: "A family? What family?"

"Of course it's a family in the organization!" Martin said as a matter of course.

Vodka was suspicious: "A member of the organization? Why haven't I seen you in the organization?"

"Haven't seen it?" Martin pointed to his face: "Look carefully again?"

Vodka really did as he did, and leaned close to Martin's face, carefully observing the other's facial features.Martin also lifted his chin and brought his face closer so that he could observe.

At the same time, Martin wondered a little, isn't today's cognitive distortion unreliable? According to his usual performance, shouldn't Vodka treat him as Vodka as soon as he sees him?

The strength of the effect of cognitive distortion is also random, like a tide, sometimes high and sometimes low. Could it be that yesterday it brought the whole world together to exert too much force, and today it wilted?

"Eh? Look at it carefully, it looks familiar." The vodka here is indeed getting more and more strange, and this face has indeed been seen before: "I really seem to have seen you somewhere!"

For example, when you go to the bathroom, when you take a shower, when you get a haircut... when you look in the mirror?

Vodka was shocked: "Why do you look the same as me?"

Chapter 113 (4k) Brother Gin is so tired from work, so why not

Can't two vodkas do it?

Vodka was shocked: "Why do you look the same as me?"

"Why do you look the same as me?" Martin asked back: "I'm under the seat of Brother Gin, the chief driver, chief follower, chief thug, chief bag boy, vodka! Who are you?"

Martin was domineering and ostentatious.

"I... I am the vodka." Vodka lost Martin's momentum as soon as it came up, and it seemed a bit submissive.

"You are vodka?" Martin dismissively said: "If you are vodka, then who am I? Vodka?"

"You, you...you." Vodka stared at the other person's face that was exactly the same as his own. The more he looked at it, the more he felt confused. After thinking about it, there was only one answer: "You are Vodka."

Although he couldn't see Vodka's eyes through the two layers of sunglasses, but staring at the rest of his face, Martin could be sure that the cognitive distortion had taken effect on Vodka.

It is estimated that the reflex arc of this idiot is too long. Even if he was distorted by cognition, it took him a long time to realize that he thought 'he is vodka'.

But it's good that the cognitive distortion can take effect, and it's easy to fool people into limping when it takes effect.

"Yes, I am vodka." Martin emphasized again: "But there is only one vodka, so you are not vodka."

Vodka felt aggrieved: "Me? But I think I am also vodka."

"Vodka is just a code name! A code name given to me by an organization! Regardless of this code name, who are you? Are you the chief driver of Brother Gin? Or the chief follower of Brother Gin?"

"I...I'm Brother Gin's driver, attendant, thug and younger brother...I don't know if I'm the chief."

"So you're not the chief?" Martin suddenly 'suddenly realized': "Then I understand, I am the chief vodka, and you are the second vodka."

"So I am also vodka!" Vodka began to feel a little lucky, and finally kept his identity.

And what Martin wants is vodka's "luck", which can divide vodka's attention and reduce vodka's vigilance towards himself.

Then there's one more twist to keep the vodka vigilance to a minimum.

Martin flatly vetoed it again: "No, as the second seat, you should be called Vodka!"

"Ah!?" Vodka really showed an expression of surprise.

Next, Martin will reach out and point to the back of the vodka, shouting: Brother Gin!Then when Vodka, whose vigilance was at its lowest, looked back, he punched him unconscious and stuffed him into the trunk!

However, just when Martin was about to act, Vodka raised his hand and pointed at Martin's back: "Brother Gin!"

Martin was surprised: what?A mere vodka, actually came up with the same plan as me?Oh, and I'm vodka too, and that's fine.

Naturally, Martin didn't turn his head back immediately, but a cold voice came from behind: "What's going on?"

Oh, it turns out that Brother Gin is really back.But before he could stun the vodka and put it in the trunk, he was about to change from a civet cat to a prince and become a real and fake Monkey King.

But don’t panic. Vodka has the best chance of breaking through cognitive distortions.

Vodka can't even see through it, and it's even more difficult for gin as a third party to break through cognitive distortions.

Martin quickly turned his head: "Brother Gin!"

Vodka's expression froze, this was a good opportunity, and he immediately punched Martin on the back of the head.

Martin suddenly took two steps towards the gin, and Vodka's full-strength punch directly hit the ground, and he lost his balance and staggered forward a few steps.

Martin: Don't cry when you say it, it's the change in the eyes of our brother Gin who betrayed you.

On the surface, Martin just walked towards Gin as if he didn't notice Vodka staggering behind him at all, and said, "Brother Gin! I've become two!"

It really is what vodka can say.Gin just glanced at Martin and instinctively told him 'this is vodka', so he took out his gun and pointed it at the vodka who had just kept his balance and straightened up: "Who are you?"

Qin Jiu thought to himself: Hmph, who else could it be? It must be the bastard who pretended to be me last time!He shot me twice, and it's only been five days since he dared to come up to me again, he really didn't take me seriously.

Looking at the glaring muzzle of the elder brother's gun, Vodka was really scared in his heart, and said aggrievedly: "Brother, I am Vodka!"

It's not that Vodka has never seen gin kill his own people (undercover), of course he knows that his big brother never hurts his teammates.

Gin frowned, and his intuition told him, 'This is also vodka'.

He put down the gun and kept a certain distance from the two vodkas. He looked at the two vodkas with a gloomy face. They were exactly the same height, short, fat and thin, but there were some differences in their demeanor and temperament, but it was hard to say which one was closer to the real vodka.

His eyes fell between the two vodkas, and when he was thinking that one of them was the counterfeit from last time, Gin recalled another possibility and reminded: "Bermod, if you are joking, you'd better stop here, otherwise you will get hurt." You can't blame me."

Gin thought in his heart, if he couldn't tell which vodka was fake, he might as well have both...