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Chapter 254 Underworld Driving School

I randomly checked several rooms and found quite a few bombs. They were all firmly fixed and difficult to remove.

And according to the mysterious person on the phone, in addition to the few on the surface, there are also many hidden in the dark.

The bodyguards of Sangji Sotaro are proficient in combat and firearms, but they only know a little about bombs.

After all, they don't need to defuse bombs - even if they are unlucky enough to encounter a bomb, all they have to do is cover the boss's retreat.

After getting a positive reply from the bodyguard, Xiang Si Zong Taiyang looked ugly.

He always thought that his home was impregnable, but unexpectedly, it turned into a bomb nest without him knowing it.

The person on the other side of the phone said he wanted to talk to him.

But at this time, only a fool would go to the designated place to meet.

Township Secretary Zong Taiyang thought for a while and immediately decided to take two bodyguards and secretly drive to the police station in a car to ask for protection.

As for the police officers in the living room...you must not tell them.

If the gangster sneaked into his house unknowingly, it probably meant that there was a mole in the house. Calling the police at home would easily alert the gangster.

And if the police knew there was a bomb, they would definitely evacuate the crowd as soon as possible.

And in his house, there are a lot of servants, bodyguards, secretaries, and police. When they are evacuated, there will be no small noise. If the gangster notices it and detonates the bomb in anger, he will be in danger.

In short, it's better to ignore the others and retreat by yourself. Anyway, the gangster's target is him, and maybe since he's not around, they won't detonate the bomb.

As for whether the other party would get angry and detonate it anyway, sending a whole room of people to heaven, Xiang Si Zong Taiyang didn't want to think about it.

He asked the two bodyguard captains to walk in front of and behind him. The three of them were just right and would not easily alert others.

Township Secretary Zongtai Heng tiptoed through his house, opened the side door, and slipped into the garage in the yard.

His driver just came back from washing the car and planned to get off.

Township Secretary Zong Taiyang should have been more cautious.

But for some reason, he was particularly anxious today, especially now, and wanted to give up thinking.

In addition, as soon as I walked out of the side door, an Osaka accent suddenly came from behind: "Mr. Goji? Where are you going?"

Sotaro, the head priest, was startled. He turned around and saw a black-skinned boy wearing a baseball cap standing in the corridor. The man was looking at him warily.

The high school student's loud voice also attracted other people in the room, and the police officers who had been left alone in the living room by Township Secretary Sota Taro stood up one after another.

When Xiang Si Zong Taiyang saw their movements, his heart trembled, fearing that all the bombs would detonate at the same time in the next second.

While shouting at the doormen to open the door, he quickly opened the rear door, sat behind the driver's seat where he was accustomed to sit, and shouted to the driver: "Go to the police station! Hurry up!"

The two bodyguards were also ready to open the door and get in the car.

Only when their hands were on the door handle, the driver stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped out from the newly opened door with a whine, leaving behind a yard of exhaust fumes.

Hattori Heiji and Conan who came over looked at this scene and were stunned.

After a while, they were the first to recover and called to the police behind them: "Hurry up! Mr. Xiangji may be in danger!"



Township Secretary Zong Taiyang was followed all the way by a ghost and patted on the head, which made him very anxious.

After getting in the car, he reluctantly relaxed, feeling the speed of the car, and then feeling the sudden push on his back. He breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the driver reacted really quickly today, let go, left immediately, and made a prompt decision.

There is a future and it deserves a salary increase.

...It just seems like I'm going the wrong way.

Is this the direction to the police station?

Township Secretary Zong Taiyang thought for a while, feeling that the road here might be secluded and less prone to traffic jams. Although the distance is a bit longer, it can reach the police station faster - yes, that must be the case.

Shiraishi glanced at him in the rearview mirror and suddenly felt that ghosts were really useful. If he could keep one, he could give Professor Hirota a few hammers on his head while he was checking his homework...

No, no, it's too immoral. You shouldn't have such thoughts.

Baishi stopped thinking and drove all the way to the suburbs.

After walking a long way, Guizhui got tired and stopped his hand to rest.

Township Secretary Zong Taiyang regained consciousness for a short time. He glanced out the window and sat upright in surprise: "Where are you driving?"

"Toyohashi City, mountain driving training class." came the answer from the front.

The voice was very calm, and if evaluated objectively, it sounded pretty good, and the tone was quite polite.

The only problem is...

That was definitely not the voice of his driver.

Township Secretary Zong Taiyang broke out in cold sweat, but his reaction was not slow. He reached into his arms, took out a gun, and put the muzzle of the gun against the temple of the driver in front: "Stop!"

"The performance of your car is good." However, the driver didn't seem too panicked. He patted the steering wheel and said, "Want to experience the thrill of hitting a mountain at a top speed of 250 miles?"

While talking, the car had already arrived on the winding mountain road.

Sangji Sotahiro looked at the speed displayed on the instrument panel and couldn't hold down the trigger.

He is tall and has difficulty moving in the car. If the driver is shot and killed, will he really have time to flip over the front seat and stop the car before it falls off the cliff?

...Xiang Si Zong Taiyang thought it was not possible.

The probability of survival is too low.

It's better to have a good talk and stabilize this terrorist who somehow got into his house.

The siren behind me was far away, but I could barely hear it. After leaving the city, the police were also speeding up. The township councilman felt that persistence was victory.

He cleared his throat and forced himself to calm down. Just as he was about to speak, the figure in front of him suddenly flickered.

Goji Sotahiro suddenly looked at the driver's seat through the rearview mirror, and the face of Numabuchi Kiichiro appeared there!

…Wasn’t he just a curly-haired man wearing a mask?

Before Township Secretary Zong Taiyang could figure out what happened, the car suddenly shook violently - the car broke through the fence, drew an incomplete parabola, and fell headlong into the rocky beach below.

It only took a few seconds to fall dozens of meters. Xiang Si Zongtao subconsciously wanted to open the door. Although he didn't know how to escape after opening the door, it was better than waiting to die.

Unfortunately, he couldn't even get this bit of psychological comfort - the car door had long been locked.

The rocky ground was getting closer and closer. Before the vehicle hit the ground, the head priest Zong Taiyang vaguely caught a glimpse of an old scorch mark nearby.

...It seems that many years ago, there was a traffic accident here.

The image of his younger self gradually emerged in his mind. His pupils, which were slightly clearer than now, once reflected a burned-out car and a tragic death.

boom--

The vehicle crashed to the ground and flames burst into the sky under the cliff.

The pursuing police car stopped along the winding mountain road. Hattori Heiji and Conan rushed out of the car and looked at the fire rising below. They didn't know what to say for a moment.

They did not rush down immediately to save people. First, it was too steep and there was no way to go down directly. Second, at this height, coupled with the explosion of the vehicle... Masked Superman might not be able to survive even if he was sitting in the car.

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