Conan's refusal to confess

Chapter 334 You Are Very Suspected
Noriko Amamiya stepped on the accelerator after throwing a flash, and found that limited by the degree of damage to the tires, she could hardly increase the speed.

The top speed from all the way is 300 per hour.

The current 80 cannot be more.

Noriko Amamiya choked up in her heart, feeling that she was climbing on the highway instead of drag racing.

"It's really time to get an armored vehicle and put it on tracks. No, just drive a tank."

Noriko Amamiya fantasized briefly, then glanced at the rearview mirror, and found that the motorcycle seemed unaffected by the flash.

In constant approach.

"Anti-flash is so popular?"

Noriko Amamiya pulled down the car window, stuck her wrist out of the car window, grabbed a UZI and shook it.

The driver of the motorcycle in the back was wearing a motorcycle suit and a helmet, which was somewhat similar to Sister Bei's figure. She was also the only woman in the killer organization this time.

Code name olive oil.

Seeing the Bentley Mulsanne sticking out an Uzi towards her from the car window in front, she had to shake: "She has a gun! The Uzi has a longer magazine!"

"It's not surprising that the bodyguards of the Yugong Consortium can use guns! Go after them."

The killer sitting in the back said in a deep voice, for the convenience of shooting while riding a motorcycle, he also has an Uzi in his arms that he can take out at any time.

Olive Oil's face under her motorcycle helmet paled, "You won't be shot from behind anyway, and the most important thing for this mission is to avoid using guns."

After she finished speaking, she slowed down directly, and the other party only took out the gun but did not shoot, obviously it was just a warning.

After slowing down, she directly turned on the microphone to report the situation to the boss.

All plans fail.

Cheese's voice came out of the earphones: "It's okay, the plan is temporarily suspended, all evacuated, a yellow Lamborghini passed us before and caught you, pay attention, meet at the next service area."

Cheese glanced at the map in his hand, and roughly guessed the condition of the Bentley's run-flat tires. The other party had to change the car or the tires at service, otherwise it wouldn't last long.

As long as you don't touch the gun, it's fine.

Thinking about it, he raised his head and looked ahead, vaguely seeing a car with the height of a sports car parked on the sidewalk of the expressway ahead, and he could almost see the end of the expressway.

He took a look through the binoculars and confirmed that it was the yellow Lamborghini.

And on the slope outside the high-speed railing, a woman is holding a sniper rifle.

"???"

"Stop immediately! Turn around!"

Without hesitation, he bent over to hide and shouted at the driver.

His driver's skills are high enough, and he immediately completed a U-turn with a drift and a big turn.

"Accelerator, don't drive in a straight line!"

"Vinaigrette, lay down for me!"

Cheese, who was the boss, hid himself and looked straight at the driver and the balsamic vinegar in the car behind.

As a bodyguard, I can understand you holding a pistol or a submachine gun.

But why do you pull out a sniper rifle? !
Belmode looked at the pickup through the scope and turned around and drove in the opposite direction without saying a word, and kept moving forward in a snake.

She sneered disdainfully: "Your eyes are fine."

He glanced at the sniper rifle that Baili Tian left for him, the PSG-1, which was exactly the same as the one in Chianti.

The woman actually carried a handful of these in the car.

"Rich woman."

Belmode could only click his tongue. This gun is almost the most expensive among the seven 80s sniper rifles. The unit price is about 10000 US dollars, not counting back parts and after-sales service contracts.

Carrying a box weighing nearly ten kilograms, Belmode went down the slope.

At the same time, he called Bailey Sweet.

"I didn't even give me a chance to shoot, so I was scared away. What about you?"

"It is also very self-aware to retreat."

Noriko Amamiya looked at the motorcycle that hadn't followed in the rearview mirror, and responded.

Belmode put the box on the car, and guessed aloud: "It seems that unless it is a must-kill situation, they will not shoot the grass to scare the Japanese police."

"Well, are you very patient? See if you can come over. There are two trailer halves in front of you that overturned and blocked the road."

Belmode paused when he heard the words, looked back at the direction he came from, and said: "You said it like this, they seem to have caused some kind of car accident behind and blocked the road, I haven't seen other cars passing by for a while .”

Noriko Amamiya came to a sudden, so it is the usual operation, right?

The Japanese expressway department can't hate them. They have blocked three sections of the road in a row. People who travel on this expressway today will be unlucky.

"You find a ramp and get on the highway from other places. They should do the same."

"Ah."

It was almost time to hang up the phone, but Amamiya Noriko always felt as if there was something left to say.

"I'm in front, waiting for you."

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Belmode hung up the phone, got in the car, and went after Baileys.

After seeing the off-highway ramp, she also drove straight down, maintaining the speed and chasing forward. The pickup behind did not dare to chase her sniper rifle, so she also drove forward at high speed, and the faster the other party could not catch up.

Noriko Amamiya was advancing at a constant speed of 200 mph all the way, and she was about to stop. Although the run-flat tires could still last for more than [-] kilometers, at this speed, she could drive until lunch.

She went straight to the nearest high-speed service area.

The highway that had been restless finally calmed down. Only two semi-trailers rolled over not far from each other.

A car was badly damaged, and the driver probably died on the spot. Not long after, it even ignited spontaneously.

In another, the driver was trapped in the cockpit by the twisted and deformed frame.

The contours of the cockpit door and windows were distorted, and he even suspected that a second car accident had happened from time to time during the time he passed out.

I can only be trapped in the car and cry every day, and the ground is not working.

What he didn't notice was that a small device under the driver's seat was crushed by the twisted door and damaged.

The spontaneous combustion that was supposed to happen didn't happen as expected.

And in the first half of the high speed.

A white car slowly moved forward with the moving traffic.

"Ah, this traffic jam is finally over."

Mori Kogoro wailed in pain, his old bones were too miserable.

Hui Yuanai, who sat in the back and calmly read the magazine, said: "Who told you to drive, it would be better to go by plane."

Mori Kogoro glanced at this brat who felt as self-righteous as Conan for some reason, curled his lips and said, "Really kid, air tickets are very expensive, you know."

Xiaolan in the passenger seat gave her father a white look, how do you talk to children?
She said: "Although I won the award for free accommodation in an Osaka hotel, there is no other way. Isn't it a round-trip air ticket? There are also many scenic spots to see along the way. Just treat it as a trip."

Haibara Ai glanced at Conan, it was this guy who insisted on pulling him.

Conan laughed dryly, because there were only four places, and it would be better to call Huiyuan than to call one of the three troublesome guys.

At least they have something in common, right?

We are all psychologically mature people.

Compared to this, he whispered to Hui Yuanai: "Do you think it's strange that the big truck from before rolled over, and the cargo was scattered all over the ground just blocking the road."

Hui Yuanai looked at her magazine calmly and unmoved, but said directly: "Student Edogawa, don't think that there is a case when you see any accident."

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Conan turned his head and looked out the window. Haibara was too mature, and he felt that there was no way to arouse her interest at all.

But after watching the scenery outside the car window for a while, he couldn't hold back his inner curiosity.

"Speaking of which, why didn't Sister Xiaolan invite Sister Jizi to go with her, but she didn't go?"

Conan said, glanced at Uncle Mori and Xiaolan in front of him, and added to Haibara Ai in a low voice: "And I feel that Noriko Amamiya is very strange."

Hai Yuanai glanced at him.

She knew that Noriko and Chieda Riho had changed their appearance, but Noriko didn't tell her what they were going to do.

There is no need to tell you Kudo Shinichi.

"Guess what?"

Conan's head was full of black lines: "... Even if I'm reasoning about a case, I need to have clues, right?"

Hui Yuanai glanced at him: "Kiko will not give you any clues."

Conan opened his mouth: "That's true, she knows who the murderer is directly."

In this case, I probably won't see Noriko Amamiya today.

Alas, I really feel a little lost.

Noriko Amamiya should not be in trouble today.

Great.

Hui Yuanai glanced at this person's complacent look, virtue.

Suddenly, several police cars, fire trucks, and ambulances passed by from the emergency lane on the side.

Conan's face was serious for a moment, and something big must have happened on the highway ahead.

Seeing this, Moli Kogoro was also a little skeptical: "It is estimated that there was another accident earlier, but please don't get stuck in traffic again."

Not long after, Mori Kogoro's car stopped.

Completely blocked.

You can vaguely see another semi-trailer that rolled over in front of you, the container was dumped, and there was a pile of things on the road.

The semi-trailer blocked several roads, and only the emergency lane on the far side could move forward.

Mori Kogoro's face turned pale, it was over, and he had to block for a long time.

The police officers in front commanded the traffic to stop first. We had to wait for the tow truck and the crane to come over. We couldn't pass it for the time being. Moreover, according to the news sent back by the police car that continued to check the road conditions, there was still a spontaneously ignited semi-autonomous car ahead. Hanging completely blocked the highway.

It is even more impossible to allow the vehicle to move forward.

Conan also felt a little tormented, but after looking at the situation over there, he had an idea and said, "Uncle, let's go and see if there is any case happened over there!"

Mori Kogoro, who had been lying on the steering wheel in a decadent manner, immediately regained his spirits.

Anyway, it's boring to wait here, so it's better to solve the case.

His name is Detective Mori Kogoro!
"You wait for me in the car, and I will go back as soon as I go."

Mori Kogoro went there in a cool manner. Anyway, the traffic is blocked and motionless, and someone in front has already gotten out of the car to exercise.

Squeezing through a crowd of onlookers getting out of the car, Mori Kogoro happened to see a man being taken off the front of a semi-trailer by the police.

"We received a report saying that you caused the vehicle to roll over for the purpose of attacking and crashing into someone's house. Is there such a thing?!"

Uesugi Shou hurriedly yelled wrongly: "Officer, there is nothing wrong, so you can say that, I can only be regarded as fatigue driving at most?!"

The police officer didn't believe his one-sided words at all: "Your driver's license!"

Uesugi Hisashi quickly took out his driver's license and showed it to the other party.

The police officer looked down at the driver's license, compared the photos, and confirmed that it was the person himself, and then said: "Shou Uesugi? If I stay here, what about my caller?"

Uesugi looked left and right, and said with a face of confusion: "The caller? I don't know? How can anyone stay where they are?"

The police officer looked at him suspiciously. The operator at the police station did indeed ask the person who called the police to stay where he was, and the other party responded.

But they got here and there was literally no one else there except this guy who was stuck in the car.

"Ah? Uncle, what's the matter with the slap marks on your face? Will it hurt?"

Suddenly, a child's innocent words sounded next to him, and the police officer turned his head to look, only to see a little boy wearing glasses pointing at Uesugi's face.

"Why are there children here?"

Mori Kogoro also looked down at Conan next to him with a look of hell, when did you follow him? ? ?
"Oh, officer, I'm really sorry. This is a kid from my relative's family. I'll let him go back right away."

"Ah, isn't this a detective, the sleeping Kogoro? It's okay, it's okay, just let him stay here. I don't know what you think of the current situation?"

After the policeman gave Mori Kogoro a few strange glances, he suddenly remembered that he was a famous detective in Tokyo, and immediately became enthusiastic.

By the way, I asked Mr. Detective if he had any opinions. Maybe he could find some places they had neglected and check for gaps.

Hearing this, Kogoro Mori glanced left and right, but still fell on Uesugi Hisashi's face: "There is indeed a slap mark on this guy's face."

"is it?"

The police officer squinted his eyes, but he couldn't see it from his side. He changed the angle and looked from the side of Mori Kogoro, and found that it was indeed there.

But this guy pretended to be embarrassed, and the dirty face was hidden.

This shows that this guy lied. The slap was probably left by the caller at the time, but he said that no one stayed at the scene.

A light flashed in Mori Kogoro's head, pointed at Uesugi Hisashi and said, "Should we call the police and the person has already been killed?!"

The policeman was taken aback when he heard the words, it was indeed possible!
Uesugi Shou was pressed by the two of them immediately.

Conan watched speechlessly.

Even if the caller was killed, it probably wasn't done by this guy named Uesugi Hisashi, he was obviously not the opponent.

He was originally attacking someone, but he was slapped across the face in a daze.

What can I do to fight back.

"And judging from the situation at the front of the car, he was basically trapped in the car and couldn't get out."

"That's even more strange. In this case, he doesn't need to lie or anything?"

Uesugi Shou over there was also shouting at this time: "I fainted after the car accident, and I don't know why I got a slap on the face! To be honest, I actually drank alcohol. I didn't know what happened. What!"

Conan heard the words and looked over.

You are very suspicious again.

Is the crime of actively throwing drunk driving to cover up more serious than drunk driving causing death?
(End of this chapter)