Kaga Ranmaru followed Furumemon Kensuke, eating oden as he walked, "I lost, but it doesn't seem to matter if I lose to my brother. It's not in court."
"Who? Who do you think lost?" Kensuke stopped.
"No?" Kagalan Wan swallowed a fish ball and inhaled because it was so hot.
"Of course not. Before discussing victory or defeat, we must first clarify the purpose." Yanjie was still confident and arrogant.
"Oh, a guy who only relies on violence cannot become a qualified prosecutor. He must be used to using his brain more, so that he can inherit the family business!"
Kagaranmaru nodded noncommittally. Although this reason made sense, it was... so awkward.
He muttered vaguely: "Obviously we have a good relationship, but in the end I have to beat around the bush to do a favor..."
It would be okay for ordinary people to be involved in a murder case, but since Shizuo Komimon is the son of the prosecutor general, this case will definitely be observed with a magnifying glass, so every detail must be polished and the logic must be rigorous without leaving any loopholes.
"Who? Who helped him?" Komemon Kensuke stopped again and denied loudly with a dissatisfied look on his face.
"Lawyer Gu Meimen!" Ikezawa Yuko hurriedly and slowly caught up.
"What are you doing here?" Yansuke looked at her with wide eyes, suddenly having a bad feeling.
Ikezawa Yuko hugged his arm with a plaintive look on her face, "I did that after listening to your words. Teacher Qianyu must have resented me now, and you have to be responsible."
"???"
A sneeze——
…
In Miwako Sato's car, Shizuo Furumimon opened his phone and read the email messages.
"Is this Lawyer Gu Meimen?" Sato Miwako glanced at him and asked.
"No, it's Yoko-san." Shizuo Komemon replied, then turned off the phone, "She left in a hurry just now. She was worried that this incident would make me unhappy."
"Then, what do you think? In this incident, you have indeed suffered a disaster." Miwako Sato asked with interest.
Shizuo Komemon looked at the receding neon lights outside the window, "Even if this doesn't happen, other things will happen. I'm used to it. The more I want a peaceful daily life, the more trouble I get.
If you look at what happened in the past few days, you will know that I must have been cursed."
Just as he was talking, the phone rang again. Komei opened the door and took a look. It was still Yoko Okino. The content was probably to invite him to be a guest again in the future and to notify him when he moved to a new house.
"It's a curse..." Miwako Sato murmured. Speaking of being cursed, she must be the same, and everyone around her left her one by one.
"Where are we going?" Shizuo Komemon couldn't help but ask as the car left the Tokyo metropolitan area.
"Fuyunayama, are you ready not to sleep tonight?" Sato Miwako raised the corners of her mouth.
Winter name mountain......
The corners of Shizuo Komemon's mouth twitched, "So, you are planning to take me to go racing?"
"Huh? You actually guessed it, amazing!" Sato Miwako was surprised, "Yes, it's drag racing. It's an excellent way to vent your emotions. You must have never tried it, right? I think your business car is not suitable either.
Do this kind of thing."
Famous mountains in autumn and famous mountains in winter, can you still guess it?
"Is this illegal?" Shizuo Furumemon looked at Miwako Sato strangely. The latter didn't seem like someone who would do such a thing.
Sato Miwako smiled and countered: "Street fighting is also illegal, and we went to help the traffic department catch drag racing gangs, so we have legitimate reasons.
I have already told Yumi that she can make the decision on the Tokyo Metropolitan side and will also help us communicate with the Gunma Prefectural Traffic Division.
There are endless racing gangs caught in Dongmingshan all year round, and the local traffic department has always had a headache, so there is no problem at all."
As she spoke, she turned on the intercom and checked with Miyamoto Yumi.
"As long as you think there's no problem, it doesn't make any difference to me whether you're searching Section 4 or looking for trouble in the Traffic Section." Shizuo Komemon held his head and looked ahead. He had already left the city.
"Then, sit tight, I'm going to start accelerating." As she spoke, Sato Miwako stepped on the accelerator hard, and the strong push on their backs shook their bodies.
As the speed of the car increased, the scenery on the roadside quickly turned into afterimages. A sense of excitement filled my heart, and the restless adrenaline began to surge. An abnormal excitement filled my brain.
There was a click, the sound of something breaking. Miwako Sato was startled, and she quickly slowed down the car and looked at Shizuo Furumimon next to her.
Shizuo Komemon explained a little embarrassedly: "Uh, sorry, I didn't control my strength just now and the armrest broke."
As he said this, he showed the handle of the car's ceiling that he had torn off. Well, only fragments were left.
The corners of Sato Miwako's eyes twitched. Although she wouldn't feel distressed like this, but... maybe if she continues like this, the car doors and windows will be damaged.
Shizuo Komemon thought for a while and said: "Why don't you stop for a moment and find something stronger to hold in your hands, so that at least the car won't be damaged when your mood fluctuates."
Miwako Sato nodded and drove to the emergency lane and stopped slowly.
The two got out of the car.
"How do you feel about this method?"
Shizuo Komemon was looking for any sturdy objects that he could use. "It's pretty good, but if I race by myself, the steering wheel will probably break if I get excited."
"..." Miwako Sato thought for a while, and it really made sense.
"Miwako, Miwako, please answer when you hear it!"
The intercom in the car rang, and Sato Miwako quickly went to take it out, "Got it, please tell me."
"Zizizizi - a silver car is fleeing in your direction, the license plate is @#￥%..., please help intercept it."
"Understood!" Sato Miwako acted immediately, preparing to get in the car and force the other party to stop, "Gu Meimen Criminal Investigation is about to start! I have spike belts and..." in the trunk.
"That's too late!"
Shizuo Komemon looked at the car approaching at high speed in the distance with its high-beam headlights on. He quickly ran to the side of the road and grabbed a huge highway sign.
The ten-meter-high road sign wailed and collapsed before it could hold on for a few seconds. Shizuo Komemon picked it up directly and raised it high above his head. His eyes behind his sunglasses narrowed slightly and he showed a slightly crazy smile.
He looked at the approaching lights and assessed the distance.
Miwako Sato looked in astonishment at the ridiculously large weapon, which was shaped like a giant death scythe. It was waved by Shizuo Komemon with great ease, and with a huge whistling sound, it attacked the speeding car with alarming momentum.
"Wait a moment!"
By the time she shouted these words, it was already too late. The road sign had accurately cut off the roof of the speeding car.
The speeding silver car spun into the roadside fence, and the fence deformed amidst the ear-piercing impact.
The car was barely stopped and did not fly off the viaduct, but it still hung tremblingly on the edge. The people in the car were so frightened that they were stunned.
Only then did the roof of the car that had been cut off fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.
Shizuo Komemon put the road sign aside, walked behind the car, grabbed the bottom of the rear of the car with one hand, and with a little force, he pulled the entire car back and parked it safely on the bridge.
"What did you say just now? Sato Criminal."
Miwako Sato, whose mind was blank, opened her mouth blankly, "Ah? Oh, I, I want to say, don't beat people to death, the formation you just made was too scary..."
"Don't worry, although I sometimes can't control my emotions and strength, my technique is actually quite precise."
"indeed……"
Miwako Sato looked at the silver car that had turned into a convertible, and found that apart from being frightened and bruised, the people inside had no signs of being hurt by the road signs.
But... this approach is too scary.
Sato Miwako said with a headache: "Are you comfortable now?"
