Ke Xue: The man standing behind Ai Jiang

The cold night wind blew across Miyano Shiho's face.

White flashes of light were flying on the streets of Tokyo.

Behind them followed a number of people, and the traffic police sirens roared.

Shiho glanced coldly at Harley's lenses and looked at the police cars that continued to chase her.

There was a hint of a bad boy's smile at the corner of her mouth.

"No. Is this the legendary white car god on Tokyo roads? How can he be called the car god at such a speed?" Yumi Miyamoto drove her little cutie and looked at the taillights of Shiho's Harley motorcycle.

"Yumi-chan. Don't be careless." The traffic policeman in another car reminded.

Behind several traffic police vehicles, a black Overlord was ignoring the traffic police's sirens.

"So fast." Yumi looked at the car passing by with a horrified expression.

"Shiho. Why do you have to do such a boring thing?" Yuuji put his feet up on the steering wheel.

He leaned back on the chair and looked at the full moon in the sky with his eyes.

The moon's white roulette wheel showed a petite brown girl who had taken an unknown drug.

She suddenly transformed into a plump girl.

She put on a tight white gel racing dress.

Her legs were wrapped in a pair of black pantyhose.

Then slowly put the long leather boots on with your little feet.

She stepped on her favorite Harley motorcycle and said to Yuuji, "Follow me. I promise to go to the Rice Krispy Center with you for a candlelight dinner tonight."

Not waiting for Yuuji to agree.

Shiho stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

She enjoyed the wind whizzing by her ears.

This is the feeling of freedom.

Yuuji looked helplessly at Shiho's back as he left, with a fond smile in her eyes.

To show fairness.

He decided to let Shiho run 52.1314 kilometers first.

Of course, he didn't stop during this period.

He took out his cell phone and called Sera Akemi.

"Yuuji. Wait a moment. I can go to the Rice Krispies Center building later. You can bring Shiho over." Akemi's voice was still so soft, so beautiful that people couldn't help but be intoxicated.

Yuuji stepped on the fallen leaves under his feet, making a squeaking sound. He looked at the red clouds on the horizon and replied in a slightly apologetic voice, "Akimei-sama. I'm sorry. Maybe Shiho and I can't come over as promised tonight. .”

Akemi's footsteps paused as she went downstairs, and there was a hint of anxiety in her voice, "Yuuji. Could it be that something happened to Shiho again?"

"That's not the case." Yuuji immediately explained, "Shiho went for a ride on her favorite Harley. Judging from her condition, she's probably going to run out of gas on her Harley again."

He won't let what happened last time happen again. He spends most of his time following Shiho now.

To ensure her safety.

In addition, the development of the organization has already followed the expected plan, and he is just waiting for a suitable opportunity to launch a war to seize the power of the entire country.

As for the research on Yueying Island, it is still in the bottleneck period.

Moreover, Elena's research interest at this time became the twenty-fourth group of genes that appeared in his body.

Their original plans were no longer very positive.

"I understand. I will wait for you at the Rice Krispies Center Building." Mingmei leaned on the railing with a happy smile on her lips.

After Yuuji hung up the phone on Akemi, he walked towards his car.

He glanced at them unintentionally, and Mouri Kogoro and Fei Yingli walked out of the academy gate talking and laughing.

Back to the present.

Although Shiho ran away for so long.

But for Yuuji's car, it only took a matter of seconds to catch up with her.

Seeing Shiho less than five meters away, Yuuji slowed down the car.

Shiho looked at the Denon Meteor XR22 in the rearview mirror, and she held back her mouth in displeasure, "Where on earth did this idiot get this car?"

As soon as she stepped on the accelerator, the white car god began to make its official debut.

She walked along the crowded cars and disappeared from Yuuji's sight like flying over the wall.

But what she didn't know was.

Yuuji was actually behind her at this moment.

Just keep a distance from her.

He looked at the scenery passing by around him and rested his arms on his thighs.

He tilted his head into his palms.

He admired the beauty in front of him, looking attentively driving.

It's rare to see such a confident and calm Shiho.

Yuuji was very afraid that if he spoke out, it would affect Shiho.

So, he sat quietly.

Even if the beauty in front of me is wearing a tight racing uniform skirt.

If the wicker-like waist is right in front of you, you only need to move your hand ten centimeters forward.

Then you can touch the silky uniform.

Following the willow branches, you can paddle along the soft and beautiful back.

Directly to the beautiful woman's jade neck.

Shiho could clearly feel Yuuji's aggressive eyes looking at him.

But she had already pushed the speed to the limit of the car. .

Any faster and the car would be damaged by her.

She drove her Harley towards Akina Mountain.

"It's the White Car God! The White Car God is coming up the mountain!"

A white afterglow image passed by the starting point at the foot of Mount Akina.

The racing parties gathered here let out amazing cheers.

The racers who were heading towards the top of Mount Akina received messages from the bottom of the mountain via radio.

Starting from the racers at the rear, they could only see a white shadow with a black afterimage passing in front of their eyes.

The racer who was far ahead could only see that he was less than 100 meters away from the finish line.

A white car of light walked to the finish line instead of her.

Shiho made a drifting flick, and the god braked half a step.

The cold boots stepped on the hard soil.

She took off her helmet and shook her short flowing hair.

"As expected of Shiho-san. Her driving skills are as strong as ever." After confirming that Shiho had stopped the car smoothly, Yuuji applauded from behind the car.

Shiho was shocked when he heard this, and she looked back in horror.

That one glance will last for thousands of years.

"Yuuji???" Shiho's tone was so uncertain.

"Shiho-san. I'm sorry. My driving skills are not as good as yours. I can only use some unethical methods to catch up with you." Yuuji got out of the car and gave up simply, "I will listen to you on tonight's date. However, I don’t know how long Sister Mingmei will be waiting for us at the Rice Krispy Center."

Yuuji almost couldn't hold back his sinister smile.

Shiho glared at Yuuji. She walked off the Harley and rolled her eyes at Yuuji, "Yuuji. You didn't tell me earlier."

"You ran so fast on your own. Can you blame me?" Yuuji looked innocent.

"Um. Excuse me." A woman with an outstanding face said with a smile towards the two of them.

Shiho turned his face sideways and hid behind Yuuji.

Yuuji turned around and looked at this woman. She was two points less mature than Shiho, and the clothes she wore were in the sexy style of Belmode.

But in his speech and the way he handled things, he saw the shadow of Curacao again.

Capable and confident, upright and tenacious.

Yuuji smiled and replied, "Hello. Beautiful girl. What can I do for you?"

"I am Tatsumi Sakurako. Are you the owner of this Harley?" Tatsumi Sakurako's eyes looked back and forth between the two. She believed more that this car was driven by Yuuji than Shiho.

Therefore, she focused more on looking at Yuuji.

Shiho whispered behind Yuuji's ear, "Tell her. You were the one who drove it."

Are you trying to take the blame on me? When Yuuji heard this, a trickle of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"I'm Yuuji Oda. My driving skills are poor. I made the girl laugh." Yuuji replied with a smile, as if his driving skills were terrible.

Sakurako Tatsumi shook her head, "No. I admire Mr. Oda's driving skills endlessly. If it weren't for the wrong time, I really want to have another try with Mr. Oda."

Sakurako said with a slight regret.

"Then I'm really sorry." Yuuji now recognized who the woman in front of him was, and for this reason, his tone was filled with regret.

"So. Goodbye, Mr. Oda. Let's make an appointment when we have time in the future." Sakurako looked at Yuuji again and again.

I walked back with a bit of reluctance.

"Wait." Shiho called to Sakurako.

"Huh?" Yuuji and Sakurako both looked at Shiho.

Shiho's face turned red with embarrassment, "Our car is out of gas. Can you give us a ride back to the city?"

"Of course there is no problem. However, I hope you will drive." Sakurako walked to Yuuji's side with a pleasant smile, and pulled Yuuji towards her car with a blush.

Shiho looked a little annoyed at Sakurako's shameless behavior.

But she still blamed Xiong Er.

Idiot Yuuji, you didn’t tell me earlier that my sister would be having dinner with me tonight. Shiho angrily used the heel of his boots to scoop up a bit of dirt and hit Yuuji's back heel.

However, Yuuji avoided him with his strange steps.

Get in Miss Sakurako's car.

Shiho was sulking in the back row in displeasure.

"Mr. Oda. Can you please send me to the Rice Krispies Center before eight o'clock? I have to attend a very important dinner." Sakurako looked at Yuuji with a shy look on her face.

The sound made Shiho shiver.

"Before eight o'clock? That's really difficult." Yuuji glanced at his watch, then looked at Sakurako.

Sakura gave him a playful wink.

"But since it is Miss Sakurako's wish, then I will arrive at the Rice Krispies Center building at 7:58." Yuuji stepped on the accelerator and increased the speed of the car.

"That's amazing." It was the first time Yingzi saw such a crazy man.

The speed is 300 kilometers per hour, even because this is a modified car.

The vehicle speed can reach 450 kilometers per hour.

Of course, this speed is only half the speed of Shiho Harley.

Shiho looked at Yuuji very calmly. If the final destination hadn't been the same, she would have wanted to get off the car as early as when Sakura started to make jingling sounds.

The pink line spreads from the top of Tyumen Mountain all the way to the city of Tokyo.