After thinking about it, Vodka suddenly had a flash of inspiration and found a possible way out in the gloomy future.
He gradually came up with a bold idea.
"Yes!"
Vodka gritted his teeth, suddenly turned the steering wheel, and drove the vehicle to the side: "Although Uzo has a history of blowing up the building he is in, it was just to increase the fun - after all, he is not the kind of person who wants to commit suicide.
, I will not deliberately arrange a situation where I must die."
"Now that the matter has come to this, I might as well drive to the bus and follow Uzo's seat. In this way, once my car explodes, it will inevitably affect Uzo - let's see which of his subordinates dares to let him go.
The bomb detonated! Maybe...hehe, maybe they have to find a way to save me instead."
When he thought of those hateful Uzo minions scratching their heads and having to help him, Vodka felt that today's suffering had paid off.
"Uh, but..." The faces of Maya Hashimoto and Subaru Okiya suddenly flashed across Vodka's mind, and he was slightly startled, "What if his subordinates are not only not in a hurry, but are secretly cheering me on?"
"...Forget it, I don't have time to think about this anymore. Anyway, I'll rush over and give it a try. Anyway, there's no better way now."
Vodka took a deep breath, and like a man who had finally grasped a life-saving straw, he anxiously hurried in the direction of the bus.
There are roadblocks on this section of the road, but Vodka, who is deeply aware that his life is coming to an end, obviously does not care about this small detail.
He skillfully broke through the traffic jam, and while the traffic policemen looked at him blankly, he rushed to the bus like a gust of wind and started walking parallel to the vehicle.
…
At the same time, on the bus.
Ireland lowered his head and looked at the car that suddenly appeared, looking suspicious.
It's not that he is suspicious by nature, but this car looks too weird - it won't go in such a wide lane, but leans against the bus, and will flexibly change direction as the bus moves. It looks like...
It was almost like inviting him to jump on the roof to escape this dangerous bus.
This inexplicable convenience made Ireland inevitably have a thought in his mind: "Uzo's trap?"
...But as a trap, this seems too straightforward, almost like a contempt for his IQ.
Just as I was thinking about it, Ireland suddenly discovered something.
"Wait a minute, this driver..." He lowered his gaze, and the more he looked, the more familiar the shadow in the car window looked. Suddenly, he recognized it, "Isn't this vodka! Why is he here?"
Looking at the sudden appearance of this ally, Ireland thought for a moment with mixed emotions: "He saw the news and ran over to help? Yes, according to my observation, Vodka has always been very concerned about various cases in Tokyo... knowing that there are
Bomb, you dare to come here to pick me up, this guy is surprisingly loyal."
He looked at the resolute reflection of vodka, and then looked at the black bus outside the window, which was relatively stationary with the bus and had the same pedals, and he felt a sense of emotion in his heart:
"It seems that I did underestimate Vodka's understanding of Uzo - not only did he successfully avoid the death bus, but he was also able to guess what kind of predicament I was in now just by relying on those news, and...
Provide the help I need most in a timely manner.
"Think about it carefully, this is the meaning of alliance. One person's power is limited. But my mobility, coupled with Vodka's understanding of Uzo... As long as the two of us truly cooperate, it will not be difficult to defeat that bastard
.”
"Of course, this is a matter for the future. As for today...heh, I won't accompany you on this shoddy stage."
Thinking like this, while the two gangsters were whispering, Ireland opened the car window with a bang, and in front of the shocked eyes of everyone in the car, he jumped out of the window with a dash!
…
On the viaduct dozens of meters away.
A black business car was passing by quietly.
Curacao was dressed as a lawyer, with the documents casually placed by her legs. She held her mobile phone and looked down at today's news.
Soon, the fake lawyer's fingertips stopped on one of the pages - this was a new case that happened this morning. A lawyer allowed a dog to kill people. The trick was discovered by a famous detective and he was brutally arrested.
"..."
Staring at the dazzling word "lawyer" on the page for a moment, Curaçao pressed his temples and sighed silently: "I just thought that Uzo and the lawyer industry have not much overlap, and then a case like this came out.
..." I always feel that my situation is getting worse and worse.
"But I have been operating in this capacity for a long time, and I have come into contact with many high-level people. If I give up without any reason, even Rum will not agree.
"Why don't you apply for a business trip after finishing the task at hand, hide outside... well, go outside to expand your business - I will come back when I am completely out of Uzo's sight."
While thinking about it, Curacao leaned on the back of his chair and looked out the window lazily.
Suddenly, she sat upright and fixed her gaze on a section of road diagonally below.
——The road was empty. There was only one bus on the spacious road and a car close to it. It looked weird no matter what.
What was even more bizarre was that in the next moment, the bus window opened with a bang, and a figure jumped out of it vigorously, and then faced the huge wind resistance and landed on the roof of the car like a toad.
"..."
I don't know if it was an illusion, but that figure looked familiar, much like one of her unlucky colleagues who was troubled by Uzo.
Curacao looked at the figure on the roof of the car, was silent for a moment, and silently took out the monocular telescope he carried with him.
Two seconds later, she looked away from Ireland and looked at the driver and other people in the bus.
"…………"
There was a long silence.
After the deathly silence, Curaçao put down the telescope and stuffed it into the bottom of his bag with the force of silence.
"I'm just an ordinary lawyer passing by, a little short-sighted." Curacao pushed up the flat glasses on the bridge of his nose, as if he didn't see anything and was just admiring the birds flying outside the window.
After thinking about it, she murmured to herself: "It's better not to wait for the next client, just go on a business trip today."
...Although there is no evidence, Tokyo seems to be getting more and more dangerous.
…
When a lawyer passed by quietly.
On the road diagonally below the viaduct.
Vodka was holding the steering wheel and focused on moving next to Jiang Xia. Suddenly, the roof of the car fell with a heavy "thud" sound, and the car body seemed to shake twice.
"What happened to my car?!" Vodka was shocked and almost fell down with his head in his arms. His car also swayed violently, almost grazing the bus next to him.
