Chapter 60 I am irresponsible if you fall and die.
There was melodious light music playing in the coffee shop. Datehang lowered his head to look at the text message sent by Natalie on his phone. He was about to reply when he received a call from Fujiwara Yuu out of nowhere.
What's even more strange is that the phone was hung up the moment it rang.
When he called back again, he found that his phone actually showed that it was turned off, which made Datehang feel a little uneasy. He stood up from his seat in an instant, hurried downstairs and asked the waiter who was wiping the tables and chairs:
"Hello, where is the bathroom?"
"Going through the back door is the closed down shop next door, and the toilet is over there."
"OK, thanks!"
Datehang slowed down when he arrived near the restroom. He increased his vigilance and approached the restroom, only to find that there was no sound coming from inside. He poked his head half way through and found that the restroom was empty.
Just a minute ago, Fujiwara Yu deliberately pretended to be unlucky when climbing through the window, stalling for time for the dialed phone to ring, and then hung up.
Then he calmly pressed the power button for a long time, deliberately threw the phone on the ground, and sneered at the two vicious gangsters:
"Well, I dropped my mobile phone inside. It's this year's new model... Do you want it?"
There was clearly a trace of greed in the eyes of the short and fat gangster. Just when he wanted Fujiwara to take it, another gangster holding a shotgun frowned and urged:
"No need, come here quickly!"
"Come here, come here, you, please don't shoot!"
Fujiwara Yu turned around very obediently, because he thought that the two gangsters must want to escape from this area quickly, so as long as they got in the car, there would be many ways to escape.
But he never expected that the moment he turned his back, an electric current came from his lower back, his pupils shrank suddenly and his muscles spontaneously contracted forcefully - damn, this guy actually used an electrode rod.
The feeling of being unable to exert strength all over his body was very uncomfortable. If it weren't for the short and fat gangster who was holding him up and letting another tall gangster tie up his limbs, Fujiwara Yu felt that he might have fallen to the ground and could not get up.
"Brother, what shall we do with this kid later?"
"Oh, we'll bury him and that guy together when we get to a safe area." The tall gangster put the man's body under the back seat, then picked up the blanket on the passenger side and covered it up so that no one would notice.
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As for Fujiwara Yu, who was so shocked that he had no strength to resist, his hands and feet were tied up, sealed with tape, and thrown directly into the trunk. The narrow and dark space made people even less energetic, and an inexplicable feeling of sleepiness swept through his body.
Fujiwara Yu had no choice but to bite the tip of his tongue with his teeth. The pain kept him awake. Now he could only wait for the electric shock to pass, and then use the power of wind to remove the ropes that bound his hands and feet.
On the other side, Datehang boldly walked inside after finding that the bathroom was empty. He noticed a black flip phone on the tile floor near the window sill, which was Fujiwara's phone.
After realizing what happened to Fujiwara, Datehan didn't hesitate to pick up the flip phone on the ground and climbed out of the window into the alley. When he noticed the blood on the ground, his face turned ugly - could it be Fujiwara's blood?
The amount of blood on the cement road was exaggerated. As a police academy student, Datehang naturally knew that this amount of bleeding would lead to death from excessive bleeding, so he did not hesitate and ran directly towards the entrance of the alley.
If the gangsters who attacked Fujiwara wanted to take him away, they would need transportation, and this road was a one-way street, so they could only go west.
He ran along the one-way street and finally came to the traffic light at the T-junction leading to the main road. A burgundy Nissan Maxima successfully entered his field of vision, and it was most likely the vehicle driven by the gangster.
Because he carefully observed the rear part of the car, small dark red dots appeared on the white background of the license plate. For Datehang, who had learned the types of blood stains, he could conclude that these were splatter-like blood stains.
Yokohama 300さ45-19.
Seeing that there were only five seconds left at the red light, it was definitely impossible to keep up with the car by relying on my legs.
Idahang suppressed the anxious look on his face, pretended to be calm and looked around, and finally found a brown-haired beauty wearing a black motorcycle suit across the street, and there was a white motorcycle beside her. He
Without hesitation, he rushed over when the light turned green and shouted:
"Hello, I am a student at the police academy. My companion was kidnapped by gangsters. Can I borrow your motorcycle?"
The brown-haired beauty looked back at the young man who was nearly two meters tall. She could hear the sincerity and anxiety in his tone. She reached out and threw the spare motorcycle helmet into the young man's hand, smiling:
"I can give you a ride, why are you standing there? Hurry up and get in the car!"
"Huh? Ah...Okay."
Idahang quickly put on his motorcycle helmet and sat astride the back seat of the car. He put his hands on the back seat to keep a certain distance from the brown-haired beauty, and commanded:
"Please drive north, it's a burgundy Nissan Maxima, the license plate is Yokohama 300さ45-19!"
"No problem." After the brown-haired beauty put on her helmet in a hurry, she said with a slight smile: "But kid, you have to hold on tight - don't fall to death!"
Fall to death?
Before Idahang had time to transform into Doudouyan, he felt what it was like to start a motorcycle in an instant and pull straight to full speed. The bulging veins on his arms and the hands tightly clamping the tail of the motorcycle were the last signs of stubbornness.
, he never thought that this pretty cool-looking brown-haired beauty would ride a motorcycle so wildly!
Oh my god, what is this roller coaster feeling like? Can you really hold on to the end?
At this moment, Datehang was on the verge of tears. If he had known this, he should have chosen to stop a taxi and chase him.
"Boy, is that the car in front?"
"Yes, that's the one, but be careful not to get too close. They may have guns on them. I saw shell casings at the crime scene. It should be a shotgun."
Idahang was still a little worried when he said this. If ordinary citizens heard that the gangster had a gun, they would definitely not dare to pursue him. But he did not expect that the girl showed contempt after hearing that there was a gun.
, showing no fear at all is really amazing.
"……Are not you afraid?"
"Why should we be afraid? Aren't they the ones we should be afraid of? We are about to catch up with the prey." The brown-haired beauty noticed in the rearview mirror that the young man's face was not very good-looking, and couldn't help joking: "What if you
Spit it out and I will kill you~"
Datehang didn't hear the second half of the sentence in his heart. His attention at this time was completely on the car in front. He just noticed that Fujiwara was not in the back seat of the car. In other words - Fujiwara Yu was loaded into the car by the gangsters.
The trunk.
Just when he was thinking about how to approach the criminal's vehicle safely, he heard the brown-haired beauty let out an unhappy "tsk", followed by words that shocked Datehang.
"Hey, hold on tight, or I'll be irresponsible if you fall and die."