With this thought in mind, Vodka adjusted his clothes, gritted his teeth, took off his sunglasses, and looked like an honest social worker in a suit and leather shoes.
Then he trotted all the way to the counter and said to the surprised receptionist: "Is there a black Lexus RX300? Come on, bring me one. Money is not a problem!"
The front desk was stunned. Faced with this sudden question, he instinctively went through the process: "Do you have an appointment?"
"No, but I'm in a hurry!" Vodka used all the acting skills he had recently developed next to Uzo, as well as a few self-taught manipulation skills, trying to infect his anxiety to the other party, "My boss is getting married today, and I
He is the leader of the wedding car convoy, but I was in a hurry just now and unfortunately scraped a fire pole, making that car useless - you should have a similar model here, rent me one so I can respond to emergencies."
As he spoke, he took out a wad of cash and slapped it on the counter.
"This..." The money offensive was simple but effective. The front desk glanced at the malfunctioning monitor in embarrassment and silently accepted the tip, "Please wait a moment, I will check it for you."
Vodka nodded and looked at the front desk expectantly, but in fact, he had already hacked into the database and knew clearly - there were only three black Lexus RX300s here, two of them were on loan, and only
The remaining one has a reservation today.
The person who reserved this car was Mao Lilan's father, Mao Li Kogoro.
"Thinking about it carefully, my previous thinking was completely wrong - I have been guarding against traps from Uzo in the past, but people living in this world may encounter dangers in all aspects. Even if I considered 10,000 situations,
If you miss one, you may be attacked by Uzo.
"Instead of doing this, let's change our thinking. I'll just find a safe road so that I can go down smoothly along it!"
Thinking of what he had discovered a while ago, Vodka turned his attention to the Maori father and daughter - this safe island around Uzo.
"If you observe carefully, you will find that the route that Kogoro Mouri takes to find his clients partially overlaps with the route that I take to the hospital."
Vodka touched his chin: "If I use Mouri Kogoro's car and follow Moori Kogoro's path, wouldn't I be as safe as Moori Kogoro? - Although this method cannot be used a second time in front of Uzo, as long as it lasts
After surviving this abominable mission to see a doctor, I will be able to return to my big brother immediately. In other words, as long as I can survive this time, it will be enough!"
While thinking about it, the front desk opposite had also completed the inner battle between heaven and man.
The front desk took out his mobile phone and responded as expected: "We have a total of three cars you need here, two of them are on loan, and one has been reserved - don't worry, I'll help you first
Contact the owner of the car who ordered the car, maybe he will be willing to make it easier."
Vodka nodded, with an uneasy expression on his face, but not worried in his heart: According to his investigation, although Mouri Kogoro has many shortcomings, in general, he is as good a person as his daughter. Such a person will definitely not reject a person.
The request of a helpless social animal.
Sure enough, not long after, the front desk hung up the phone and brought good news: "The gentleman agreed to change the vehicle, and I will handle the car rental procedures for you."
Vodka breathed a sigh of relief and nodded.
After completing the formalities and getting into the car, Vodka couldn't help but smile with a hint of planning.
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But before the smile stayed on for too long, he instinctively doubted: "Is this going too smoothly?"
With this thought in mind, Vodka couldn't help but take out his detector and quietly checked it in the car after the staff guiding him had gone away.
Fortunately, there are no transmitters or bugs, and the car is very clean.
"I must be worrying too much..." Vodka muttered, and at the same time faced the confused gaze of the staff in the distance, he opened the front hood and the trunk and took a look.
Finding nothing wrong, he got back in the car and embarked on his journey to the hospital comfortably.
…
After the vodka car left.
Among the shadows of distant apartments.
A figure pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose, looked at the black Lexus driving steadily away, and slowly showed a cruel smile.
"Mouri Kogoro..." Taro Yuda thought of the bomb he had installed under the car and sneered and murmured, "experience the feeling of being turned into ashes in despair and panic - as early as when you caught me, you
You should have thought that you would have this day."
Smiling, he suddenly remembered something, and his mood worsened again: "That killer organization actually collected my deposit, and then nothing happened. I originally wanted to go to the bar to settle the score with them, but who knew that there were actually people in that neighborhood?
Being blocked by the police and being searched...could those guys be accidentally exposed and then run away?
"Hmph, I blew it so much when I took the mission. I even built a bar with many agencies and named it 'The Last Supper' to make it look like I was very high-end... but in the end, even a useless detective
Even if I can’t kill him, have I met a liar?”
…In any case, what happened is in the past, and people have to look forward.
Taro Yuda, who had just escaped from prison not long ago, quickly forgot about those useless trash killers and decided to take revenge by himself.
——A while ago, he stayed at the Mori Detective Agency and found out the recent itinerary of Mori Kogoro.
After careful consideration based on this information, Taro Yuda finally decided to start his revenge at this loosely managed car rental lot.
"That bastard detective couldn't have imagined that someone had planted a bomb in his rental vehicle."
Thinking of Mouri Kogoro's desperate expression after learning the truth, Yuda Taro couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth: "Before the bomb exploded, I must thank him personally - thanks to him for sending me to prison, otherwise I really wouldn't have learned this.
Useful technology."
With this thought in mind, Taro Yuda turned around and went out, went to the public telephone booth downstairs, and dialed the number to the Metropolitan Police Department.
"Teach me a lesson about the transfer search. I want to contact the Megure Police Department."
"Who am I? Hehe, I am the Avenger from hell. Stop talking nonsense and find him immediately! Within one minute, I will hear the voice of that bastard police department, otherwise I will invite him to watch a fireworks -
—A flesh-and-blood firework composed of 'Sleeping Kogoro'."
…
Two minutes later.
Mouri Kogoro had a client and was discussing with his daughter what to eat today. Suddenly, his cell phone rang like a reminder.
"Who is looking for me at this hour?" Mouri Kogoro scratched his head, glanced at the caller ID, and couldn't help but be surprised, "Megure Police Department?"