I'm Renting out in Dongying

One is the old model Porsche tracked by Conan, and the other is the Mercedes-Benz 350L that came up earlier.

The two cars were parked side by side at the farthest corner of the parking lot, at the place farthest from the intersection, and the window of the Mercedes-Benz was open, and Takumi could see a middle-aged foreign man with blond hair, his expression probably wasn't particularly happy look.

When 86 came up, he happened to look over with his head too.

"The timing is just right and it's already waiting for us."

Takumi smiled slightly, and continued to step on the accelerator and run towards the two cars, as if there was no sign of slowing down.

Conan saw that the car showed no signs of slowing down, and panicked.

"Hey, what do you want? Do you want to hit them?"

"Of course not. I just went to say hello. If you want to observe something, you can only wait for a short period of time."

While speaking, 86 had already arrived in front of two black cars, and with a tail flick, it landed directly in front of the two cars.

Takumi rolled down the window of the driver's seat, poked his head out, and greeted the blond foreign man with a smile on his face.

"Ouch~ It turned out to be a foreign tourist, welcome to Naritasan."

"No, you probably don't understand what I'm saying, you should change it, hello, welcome laidao chengtian

mountain! "

Takumi's English was completely wrong, which made Conan's head full of black lines in the co-pilot, but it was hard to say anything.

As for the foreigner in the Mercedes-Benz, his face was darkened, and his expression was clearly questioning: What the hell are you talking about.

"Hey? Don't you understand? I remember saying that."

Seeing the foreigner's face turn black, Takumi also understood that the other party understood what he said, but he had to pretend not to know it on purpose.

He moved his gaze to the Mercedes-Benz license plate, looked at the license plate number on it, and then acted as if he remembered something.

"Oh! I remember this license plate number!"

The face of the blond foreigner changed from black to serious, and even touched the pocket of his coat with his hand on the steering wheel.

"Isn't this the Mercedes that I overtook in Tsukuba last night? I was still thinking about who would actually drive a Mercedes up the mountain road. It turned out to be a foreigner. No wonder he was driving a Mercedes, and it was driving so slowly."

The foreign man's face changed from serious to black again, but his hands inside his clothes were loosened, and he rested on the steering wheel again, but his eyes, which were originally somewhat bewildered, widened, as if in a state of anger.

"Forget it. I'm a tourist after all. I thought he was a good driver."

With a smile on his face, Takumi looked at the driver again.

"You guys have a good look at it and have fun. The scenery of Narita Mountain is good, and there is also Xinsheng Temple below."

"Oh, I forgot again, you can't understand me, I'm going to speak in English."

"You good good look! Good good play! Happy happy! I go!"

After finishing speaking, Takumi turned the steering wheel, flicked the 86 on the spot, and then accelerated towards the entrance of the parking lot, preparing to go down the mountain.

"Go! Catch him! Let him know how good we are!"

On the co-pilot of the Mercedes-Benz, another foreigner suddenly shouted.

laugh--

The foreigner in the driver's seat seemed to be unable to bear it for a long time. Following the angry roar of his companion, he stepped on the accelerator without hesitation, and the Mercedes-Benz rushed out after chasing the 86, and the starting speed was much faster than that of the 86. .

No, it should be said that 86's speed was deliberately slowed down to wait for him.

Takumi also laughed when he heard the sound of tires rubbing against the ground after starting too hard.

"Follow me."

"So how are you observing?"

"Almost understand the situation."

Conan rested his chin on the passenger seat.

"It can be confirmed that they are indeed conducting a transaction. There is no need for face-to-face exchange of information. Just now when you came up, I saw the moment when the window of the Porsche was just rolled up. Then when you talked to the driver of the Mercedes-Benz, the Porsche The man in black inside has been listening. Although the window is closed, he is indeed observing, probably observing the actions of the Mercedes-Benz driver and you, and judging what you are talking about based on the reaction. It is obvious that they are know."

"The Mercedes driver's mood changed a lot when you mentioned the license plate, from slight anger at the beginning to nervousness, and even a wide range of movements. That movement was obviously about to draw a gun, but what you said behind him Influence, which turned into anger again, returned to its previous state."

"This shows that he has a gun. It was correct that we didn't come up before. If we followed up before, we would definitely be flanked by two cars. Now it is confirmed that they have made a deal, but Mercedes-Benz has followed up. Why? manage?"

"Do you think he can keep up with me?"

Takumi smiled contemptuously.

"You have to sit still."

Conan immediately understood what Takumi meant, tensed his body and leaned against the seat, grasped the inner handle of the car door, and watched the scene in his field of vision start to deflect.

Coming down from the mountain, when the 86 reached the foot of the mountain, the Mercedes-Benz was still on the mountainside. Although the mountain is not high, there is still a section of the road, so simply, when the driver of the Mercedes-Benz found that he could not catch up with the 86 in the middle of the road, he became angry again. Pull over to the side of the road, get out and yell "scumbag".

After getting off Narita Mountain and entering Narita City all the way, Takumi stopped, looking at Conan, who was sitting on the co-pilot and clutching the inside handle of the car door, with a nervous face and even sweat on his head, Takumi was a little surprised.

"You are so far the first person in my car who hasn't been too scared to cope with my acceleration. At least I feel that you will definitely not vomit. Have you ever been in someone else's car before?"

"No, this is the first time in a car like yours."

Conan's expression was a little pale.