Reincarnated in Tokyo, entangled by the troublesome lady

"It always feels like it's calculated!"

Mochizuki Yao watched the forklift running skillfully with the nanny car, and felt a chill in his heart, a strong sense of crisis.

"Is it intentional to kill me, or was it an accident that was forced?!"

Wang Yueyao can't be sure now, but he can't allow him to think too much. After all, the forklift has already run away, and it seems that there will be another wild chase!

"What happened to the kidney?!"

On both sides of the road, the drivers of passing vehicles were already frightened by their previous experiences. It wasn't until the scary forklift went away that someone asked about the situation with a blank face.

"Fight 119!"

Although the crazy forklift did not cause casualties, after all, it rear-ended many K-Cars, and it is not ruled out that some people may be slightly injured.

"hateful!"

The crowd had already gathered, and Mochizuki Yao wanted to find a place with few people to exchange for the two-wheeled bicycles in the system, but he had no choice but to give up when he saw this——with his hands empty, he suddenly took out the bicycle, which might cause even greater panic!

"You can only run forward!"

Wang Yueyao had no choice but to run desperately towards the intersection where the forklift left, but he heard a strong roar of a motorcycle coming from the opposite side of the road and a woman's scream behind him!

"Catch, catch, catch the thief—"

"Help!"

Chapter 133 Sit down, Mister is going to speed up! (Thanks to Quan Gui for the monthly pass)

"Ding--"

Mochiyueyao was very speechless, he seemed to have triggered some tasks unintentionally again!

"Don't come when it's time!"

Of course, now is not the time to think about these things, after all, Sakurai Mei and the assistant are still in danger!

"Boom-"

When Mochizuki Yao was running desperately in the direction of the forklift, a unique roar of a motorcycle came from behind, and there seemed to be an eager female voice shouting behind him!

"Catch—thief!"

If they meet each other in normal times, Mochizuki Yao will still consider helping if he doesn't hurt himself.

"However, there are priorities!"

Probably not today, Wang Yueyao certainly understands the priority of recovering a car and saving two people.

What's more, Wang Yueyao is not a good person like "a certain yellow-haired gentleman". After all, "good people" are not welcome these days!

"Damn, hateful car thief—"

For some reason, this female voice sounds very familiar, like a hypnotic voice that can be heard every day!

"Hoo-hoo, me, my car!"

Wang Yueyao's face was very ugly, not only because he had judged the identity of the girl who lost the car behind him, but also because he saw the abnormal behavior of the forklift driver.

"not good--"

Just in front of the road not far away, the electric forklift has stopped, just behind the open container of a large truck!

"Buzz-"

The electric forklift pumped up its horsepower, lifted the poor babysitting car on the two steel arms into the container, and then retreated one by one, stopping on the side of the road.

"Boom-"

Afterwards, the driver wearing black stockings jumped out of the car and was about to close the door of the big truck!

"Trouble-"

If it was just a fully loaded electric forklift before, and he still had hope of catching up, then the powerful truck in front of him could not catch up with his feet anyway!

"It's still a relay!"

Even if he has a physical strength bonus of up to 8 points, the limit speed can barely reach the level of ordinary track and field athletes. Chasing an electric forklift with a maximum speed of 30 kilometers per hour without load is already the limit!

If there is no accident, his opponent will be the big truck in front of him in a few minutes, but this truck can easily run to the electronic speed limit of 120 with dozens of tons of cargo. No matter how you look at it, he has no chance of winning. !

"what to do--?!"

When the forklift driver struggled to close the first heavy door, Mochizuki Yao didn't care about revealing anything!

"panel--"

Mochizuki Yao quickly opened the panel, and just as he was about to redeem some items, the new task just released had popped up.

If I remember correctly, although all this happened in just a few minutes, it seems that I heard the unique "ding——" sound more than once for mission releases!

[Drip, the temporary task has been released. 】

[Mission content: Oshima Yuko is in trouble, because she witnessed the continuous rear-end collision caused by a forklift. Just as she stopped to call the police, the motorcycle was snatched away by the passing Yakuza. 】

[Task Difficulty: C Grade]

[Task time: 1 minute]

[Task limit: unlimited]

[Task reward: 100 million yen]

[Mission details: On the premise of not hurting yourself, please help her take back the locomotive, and there may be unexpected gains. 】

[Mission hint: Although Oshima Yuko has a petite figure (short legs), she is unexpectedly good at running, and this short gentleman seems to be very reliable. 】

"Boom-"

Even though Mochizuki Yao watched the mission at a glance, the roar of the locomotive was getting closer and closer, and there was not much time left for him to make preparations.

"3--"

After Wang Yueyao made up his mind, he didn't turn his head to look at the other party, but waited patiently for the locomotive to approach!

"2--"

His whole body was tense now, no matter what the reason was, he was going to surprise the car thieves who were about to pass by.

"1--"

It may be found that there are no pedestrians meddling in their own business, and the car thief is taunting him with his middle finger, not paying attention to the existence of the male high school student running in the front left.

"One library—"

Mochizuki probably understood why the man named 'Li Qing' yelled like this when he released the R skill. The atmosphere was so involuntary that he felt extremely comfortable after kicking out!

"Bang, crunch—"

It was too late to say it, but when the motorcycle thief passed Wangyueyao, Wangyueyao suddenly jumped up like a spring, kicked his right leg vigorously, and kicked the sluggish bike thief.

"Ouch—"

The car thief with the hair parted in the middle was suddenly hit by a huge force, and the balance of his body controlling the locomotive was broken. He and the car fell directly on the trash can not far away, looking very embarrassed.

"What are you doing--"

Mochiyueyao still kept a little bit of strength when kicking out, so as to prevent the young man in overalls from rushing to the street, the latter stood up staggeringly, leaning on the trash can and staring at Mochiyueyao angrily.

"Little devil, spoil my good deeds!"

Mochizuki Yao could no longer take care of this little guy whose white straps were half off.

After all, the second door of the container directly in front had already been forcefully closed by the man in black, and it seemed that he was twisting the handle for some kind of locking!

"Hey, where is the thief!"

A burst of strong black air flow from far to near, Mochizuki Yao closed his eyes almost subconsciously, and did not open his eyes until the air flow gradually weakened.

"Thank you brother, hey, it's Mochizuki-kun—"

Wang Yueyao opened his eyes, only to find that the car thief with half of the strap missing was limping away secretly, and he was not going to catch up, after all, now is really not the time.

"Strange, I clearly heard Mr. Oshima's voice."

"I'm here, Mochizuki-kun!"

Feeling a slight slap on his left arm, Mochizuki Yao was taken aback, turned his head to the left and looked down 30 degrees before seeing the person coming!

"Mr. Oshima!"

That's right, this JC (female middle school student) in a black suit is indeed my Mr. Big!

"Mochizuki-kun, why are you here—"

Yuko Oshima was very happy to see a passer-by helping, and when she ran closer, she turned out to be her student, which made her both surprised and a little excited!

"Mr. Oshima, it is urgent, I need your help!"

Mochizuki Yao saw that the man in black had almost locked the container and was about to get on the truck. He raised his arm excitedly and pointed to the truck to explain.

"Please drive me to catch up with that truck, Mei was taken away!"

"Hey, Sakurai-san?! I understand!"

Yuko Oshima was very shocked when she heard the words. After a while, she reacted and ran towards the fallen locomotive. First, she turned off the ignition switch, and then the rear wheels of the locomotive stopped turning.

"Hey-"

Just when Mochizuki Yao was about to help Mr. Oshima lift up the fallen motorcycle, he froze on the spot in shock.

"Fuck—"

Mr. Oshima, who was less than 1.5 meters tall, turned his back to the motorcycle, and kicked with his eyes wide open. The motorcycle weighing 150 kilograms was actually lifted up by her!

"Why are you standing still, get in the car!"

Oshima Yuko patted the back seat very skillfully and jumped into the car, took out a half helmet from the storage box and handed it to Mochizuki Yao.

"it is good--"

Mochizuki Yao hurriedly put on his helmet, and straddled the back seat with one thigh, which made Yuko Oshima very envious!

"Sit down, sir, it's time to speed up!"

"Boom boom-"