Science world, ma'am, I am really a detective

At this moment, in the black Porsche, Gin sat in the passenger seat with a grim look on his face, a cigarette in his mouth, and quietly looked at the rearview mirror.

""Gin, why are we following the car in front? Did you see that he's handsome? Do you have an idea?"

Moutai, who was sitting in the back seat, said to Gin in front.

This made Gin, who was still looking at the rearview mirror, squint his eyes immediately. The air became cold again, making the surroundings seem to be frozen.

Vodka, who was driving the car, was very helpless. What on earth did these two people want to do?

Especially Moutai, why can't he change his bad mouth?

This can be said, you are probably thinking about something unhealthy, right?

Although Vodka was also doubting his elder brother Gin's sexual orientation in his heart, this can be said, you said it in person, you are afraid of your life.

Sure enough, at this time, a familiar scene appeared again. Gin pointed the gun at Moutai's mouth, but this time, he held the gun with both hands, 22 to protect the magazine.

It is estimated that the lessons from the previous few times made Gin smarter and knew how fast the other party's gestures were.

""Moutai, I see from your mouth that you really want to go back to school and start over. Let me help you."

After saying that, Gin turned on the safety, while Moutai in the back seat looked unconcerned and just looked at Gin calmly.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became tense.

This made Vodka feel uncomfortable. Was there going to be a bloody incident in the car today? He was very entangled now. Should he help his eldest brother or Moutai?

After all, Moutai had been his teacher. After struggling for a while, he decided not to help either of them. At most, if someone died, he would help deal with the body, such as finding a place to bury it.

He could only do this. After all, one of the two was his eldest brother, and the other was his teacher. It would be wrong to help anyone.

But the next moment, Vodka knew how to resolve the conflict. He glanced at the rearview mirror and said hurriedly,"Brother, Moutai, I found that someone has been following us. What should we do?"

Vodka's words also calmed the atmosphere at the scene.

"I discovered it a long time ago, and the other party wanted us to discover it on purpose, but we don't know who the other party is."

Maotai was also attracted by their words at this time, and he suddenly felt something in his heart.

"Could they be the people of Mandrill? This group of guys is really difficult to deal with. Why did they come to Japan?"

After listening to Gin's words, Moutai thought of the organization he had fought with many times, and the guy Bullhead who impressed him very much. Moutai has met them many times.

And from these fights, he found something that frightened him.

That is the Bullhead team. The personnel they are equipped with are very professional, and the strength of the people in it is faintly showing a trend of surpassing them.

At this moment, the black car turned on the left turn signal and planned to overtake.

And it drove parallel to them for a long time very arrogantly, and opened the car window very arrogantly. Sure enough, looking at the familiar face exposed from the co-pilot

"Bull head?"

"Moutai, I haven't seen you for a long time. I'll give you a big gift. You're welcome."

Looking at the Moutai in the back seat, Niutou showed a simple smile on his face, as if he saw an old friend. After saying that, he took out a grenade from his arms and threw it to the dumbfounded Moutai.

Then the driver of the car stepped on the accelerator and the car rushed out.

At this moment, the people in the black Porsche were dumbfounded. They didn't expect that there would be such a situation.

""Moutai, bomb, you have a bomb in your hand, throw it out, throw it out."

Vodka saw what was in Moutai's hand from the rearview mirror and shouted hurriedly. At this time, Gin was no longer as calm as before, and the cigarette in his mouth had fallen.

Just as they passed a bridge, Moutai threw the bomb in his hand out.

""Bang!"

A loud noise was heard, and the water splashed several meters high.

The cars and people who were planning to cross the bridge were also blinded by the sudden explosion, thinking that it was a familiar little boy coming.

Inside the Porsche, the three people were still in shock. They didn't expect that when they met for the first time, Niutou gave them a gift, and it was a very thorough gift.

If they were not careful, it would be a gift that would send them away.

"Hmm, what's that smell? Is it burnt there?"

At this moment, Vodka suddenly smelled a burnt smell and asked curiously

"Fire, brother, fire......"

Gin, who had just had a false alarm, wanted to smoke a cigarette to calm down, but when he heard what Vodka said, he felt strange. It was not until he saw him pointing at his crotch that he realized that there was no cigarette on his finger. His crotch was almost burnt.

After a flurry of activity, the dramatic false alarm finally ended.

Looking at the black car in front of him, he could still see the rear end of the car. Gin pointed at the car and said:

"Vodka, catch up, quickly."

Since they are still alive, of course they have to take revenge on the instigator. Gin also wants to see what this so-called mandrill is.

Bullhead has been staring at the rearview mirror. When he saw the Porsche catching up, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Niutou, they are catching up with us, what should we do?"

"Of course, we should find a quiet place to welcome the guests."

After hearing what Minotaur said, there was a surge of fighting spirit in the car, and there was also a sound of checking guns. Since they could enter the mandrill, they were certainly not afraid of war.

Seeing that the black car was driving slowly, Gin and the others could guess what these people wanted to do, so they ordered Vodka to catch up. He wanted to see who they were.

So brave?

But soon, Gin was slapped in the face again, as if the people in the Minotaur group in the car knew their purpose, so they kept them hanging slowly, and even let them catch up.

"Hehe, in that case, I have to give them a little gift, otherwise it would be so bad."

Gin took out his gun, and he planned to give them a little gift in return.

Soon the two cars were parallel again, and the windows of the Porsche were slowly lowering. Gin wanted to catch them off guard.

But the idea is beautiful, and the reality is cruel.

The people in the black car thought so too. Four pistols appeared in the Porsche, but in the black car, after the Mandrill Bullhead Team lowered the windows, several gun muzzles appeared from inside.

"Be careful, they have submachine guns."

Seeing this, Gin quickly lay down, but it was obvious that their reaction was still a little slow.

""Puff, puff, puff" a burst of dense gunfire rang out, and the body of the Porsche was immediately covered with bullet holes.