"!!" Vodka could only hurriedly control the steering wheel, and narrowly distanced himself from the bus to avoid running into it and killing him on the spot.
At this moment, there was a crisp noise - his rear window was smashed open by a window hammer, and immediately after, a figure skillfully squeezed in through the not-so-wide window.
Vodka saw the figure clearly and was stunned on the spot: Ireland? How could this guy fall from the sky?
...Oh, by the way, his attention was all on Uzo just now, and he actually forgot that Ireland was also riding the bus that was hijacked by the gangsters.
"So why did this guy jump on my car?" Vodka looked confused. "You are tired of living and want to commit suicide? Or do you want to come and share the joys and sorrows with me? ... Is our alliance so strong?"
"No, I remember the news just now said that there was also a suspected bomb on this bus. Could it be..." After thinking about this, Ireland's behavior at this time was immediately explained, "Did he think I was here to pick him up?"
, so you jumped into my car?”
Vodka looked at the fellow sufferer in the back seat and suddenly wanted to laugh, but thinking about his situation, he couldn't.
But soon, he had a flash of inspiration and realized that this seemed to be a wonderful opportunity.
——In my impression, Ireland's driving skills are pretty good. If this guy could be allowed to drive for him, he would take the opportunity to climb onto the bus and hug Jiang Xia's thigh... the crisis might be resolved!
Just as he was thinking about it, Ireland in the back seat said, "Thank you very much this time."
"..." Vodka waved his hand calmly: "It's a small matter."
While he was pretending to be a good ally, he was thinking rapidly about how he could trick Ireland into driving.
Before he could think of anything, he heard Ireland speak first. The guy in the back seat instructed him: "Keep a distance from this bus and stay diagonally in front of it - remember, drive more slowly."
Vodka came back to his senses: "Ah?"
He glanced at the rearview mirror in confusion, and then he was frightened: Ireland took out a gun from nowhere. At this time, he was holding the gun and looking at the bus next to him, as if he wanted to blow up the bus's fuel tank.
"Wait!" Vodka broke out in a cold sweat, "What do you want to do?!"
Ireland laughed, thinking about the help of his ally just now, and shared his thoughts with him: "Guess who is in this car?"
Vodka: "..." No need to guess, isn't it Uzuo... huh? No, you kid obviously doesn't know Uzuo, why did you suddenly become enlightened?
He carefully confirmed: "Who?"
Ireland revealed the answer: "In addition to Uzo, there is Shuichi Akai, the so-called 'silver bullet'."
After saying that, he found that Vodka was covered in cold sweat. He laughed and said with relief: "Don't be nervous - there are a lot of bombs on the bus. As long as I penetrate the fuel tank, even the two of them will only be killed in two explosions."
Dead souls."
As he spoke, he clicked his tongue: "It's a pity Jiang Xia... But then I thought about it, Wu Zuo is dead, Jiang Xia is useless to us - that detective has too much contact with us, with his keenness
, there is no guarantee that the problem will not be discovered. Originally, I planned to silence Wuzo after solving him, but I didn’t expect that now I have encountered such an excellent opportunity to deal with it all at once. It is really trouble-free.”
Vodka listened to this sentence like it was written in heaven: "..." Wanted to blow up Wu Zuo, but felt it was a pity for Jiang Xia?
Isn't Wuzuo Jiang Xia? But according to Ireland's perception...
Vodka came back to his senses and felt something in his heart again: Uzo's curly-haired double named "Kurosawa" was also in the car?
"How many problematic guys are packed in this bus...Should I really step on this bus? Do I really have the confidence to survive this group of ghosts?" Vodka couldn't help but ask himself:
"Leave aside Akai and Uzuo, Uzuo's little brother is obviously not a good guy - even though he is just a peripheral member, I feel butterflies in my heart every time I come into contact with him. The way that guy looks at me is really weird.
Already...
"This must have been taught by Wu Zuo! Damn Wu Zuo, even if he is a pervert himself, he still teaches terrible ideas to his subordinates. It is a heinous crime."
He was cursing secretly while being distracted, when suddenly, a voice interrupted him.
After Ireland finished speaking, he found that the vodka had not moved yet, so while confirming the location of the bus's fuel tank, he urged: "Don't be stunned, drive forward."
The vodka jolted him back to his senses. He looked at the gun in Ireland's hand, and the balance in his heart rang back and forth: No matter how dangerous the bus next to him was, as long as Jiang Xia was on the bus, there would definitely be a glimmer of hope. But on his side... the passengers were him and
Ireland.
Thinking of this, Ireland's words just now began to echo in his ears: what about "a perfect opportunity in one pot", what about "two dead souls in the explosion"...
The more he thought about it, the more intense malice he felt in Vodka. His hair stood on end for a moment, and he screamed for survival - No, according to Uzo's temperament, if this continues, his Lexus might really explode.
.And the words Ireland just said will become a malicious prophecy, predicting the future of the two of them!
"Um..." Thinking of this, Vodka swallowed hard and tried to pretend to be calm and rational, "The shock wave of the bus explosion is too big. If it is blown up rashly, it may affect us. We should not think of other solutions.
?”
Ireland sneered: "Are you worried that if Uzo dies, 'that adult' will think that we are fighting among ourselves? - Don't worry, this is a necessary condition to get rid of Akai Shuichi, with that 'silver bullet' as a
The reward is just a Uzo who dies, and no one will have any objections."
"This, that's it." Vodka wiped his sweat and his brain was racing at overload, "I have studied Tokyo buses before and am very familiar with their structure. Why don't you drive the car and I'll be responsible for shooting the fuel tank? -
—You happen to have been on a bus just now, so you must be very aware of the weight of the bomb on it. If you are the driver, you can also better control the distance between the buses and prevent us from being involved in the explosion."
Ireland thought thoughtfully and felt that it made some sense, but: "I really can't trust your marksmanship."
Vodka: "..."
...How could this happen! If he had known this, he would have trained in marksmanship!
But now it's too late to regret. Vodka can only pretend to be confident: "You underestimate me too much. I am no longer the good-for-nothing I was back then."
Ireland: "..." Indeed, I have to admit that compared to before, the current vodka is impressive.
