The days of being a forensic doctor of salted fish in Rice Flower Town

Toru Amuro also chased after him in his car, gradually taking a parallel driving route with us.

While galloping on the motorcycle, I asked Jinpei Matsuda behind me:

"Can you ride a bike?"

"Huh?" He was taken aback for a moment, but quickly responded, "When...Of course!"

I turned my face and exchanged glances with Toru Amuro in the car next to him. He quickly lowered the window, manipulated the steering wheel with one hand, and threw me a wooden carbine with the other.

"Array..."

I reminded Matsuda Jinpei in the back seat, he understood, and quickly held the handlebar with one hand, and the other hand around my waist exerted a little force, leading me to the back seat.

And I leaned back, hugged his shoulders, and rolled back.

We quickly switched places, and now he was the rider on the motorcycle and I was the passenger in the back seat.

However, this passenger is a passenger with a wooden cabin, and he is holding a large wooden rifle, which can shoot the whole field with a sudden burst.

Riko, the holder of the wooden warehouse, loaded the wooden warehouse very skillfully, lifted the tail of the wooden warehouse and placed it on her shoulders, the target——

Aim for the Porsche racing ahead.

Although it can't punch through the bulletproof window glass, if you can punch a row of big holes in Gin's favorite Porsche, he will be disgusting.

My finger lightly pulled the trigger, 3...2...1...

The recoil of the wooden box made my body shake, but I still kept stable and controlled myself so as not to fall from the speeding black locomotive.

A row of bullets shot out from the wooden warehouse at high speed, hitting the car in front like a storm.

I guess Gin is feeling sorry for his car now, while gritting his teeth and scolding me in the car.

But the speed of the Porsche did not slow down by half, and even increased a bit, like a metal monster speeding like lightning.

My eyes dimmed, and when I was approaching the intersection, the mouth of my wooden warehouse turned downwards, and the sight avoided the car body and aimed at the tires instead.

The quality of the organization's tires is good, but my business ability is not in vain.Before, Qin Jiu tried his best to squeeze me in the organization, and if he didn't do well, he would be scolded and beaten by Mu Cangzi.

As the sound of wooden warehouses became denser and dust flew, the vision ahead had begun to become blurred.

I deliberately shot a bullet into the tire of the car on the right. Although the tires manufactured by the organization are relatively strong, the tires equipped with other cars driving around do not have the anti-theft function.The damage caused by the bullet passing through the tire was not large, but the tire was visibly deflated.

The owner had no choice but to turn the steering wheel and step on the brakes. The car slowed down and stopped steadily on the road ahead, just blocking the forward direction of the Porsche.

The high-speed Porsche has no intention of stopping at all, but even if it brakes suddenly, it cannot stop a high-speed vehicle in such a short path.What's more, Gin will definitely slow down for his car. Although it is repaired and maintained every year, it still can't stand the age of the antique Porsche. It can no longer withstand such a thrilling high-speed racing.

Sure enough, the Porsche scrambled in one direction and quickly bypassed the obstacle vehicle in front, but could only drive to the right lane.

And this is exactly what I want, because this is the final route that I have agreed with Akai Shuichi.

At the end of this road is the bridge under repair——

It was just blown up by Belmode, and now the maintenance personnel rushed to clean up the scattered stones on the road.

She said that she didn't have time to return my call until the bridge in Mihua Town was blown up. Her business ability is really strong. The width of the broken bridge, even if Gin was driven by Amuro Toru, it is estimated that it would not be able to fly in the air. to half.

Gin probably knew that Belmode was going to blow up the bridge, but he never remembered the name of the dead person, nor the name of the dead bridge.

Now he must have discovered the broken bridge in front of him, because someone broke it, and now he should be more angry, and he was dizzy by the undercover anger.

That is to say, the place where Gin's Porsche is heading is a dead end, a dead end immediately blocked by me, Matsuda Jinpei, Amuro Toru, and Akai Hideki.

As the route ahead became more and more clear, the end of the road was in a blank vision, and the blue sky, Gin's Porsche finally slowed down and stopped on the road only the last inch away from the broken end.

I got off the dark locomotive, the rifle still in my hand.

Matsuda Jinpei suddenly put his arm on my shoulder, and I quickly understood that he didn't want me to get too close to danger.

Toru Amuro followed closely behind, and he also brought a whole row of police cars behind him. Conan, a primary school student, jumped out of his Mazda. I don't know how much Conan participated in the planning, but he stood there with a serious look, It's like a Grim Reaper.

Matsuda Jinhei was right. Before I could get close to react, the sound of a wooden warehouse suddenly came from the Porsche in front, and I quickly pulled Matsuda Jinhei aside and fell to the ground.

When the sound of the wooden warehouse gradually calmed down, I frowned and coughed twice, and stood up supporting myself.I was going to check the movement ahead again, but Matsuda Jinpei took my hand, and his voice was a little eager:

"Your hand is hurt..."

Only then did I feel some faint pain in my elbow, and when I turned around, I found that the ground was also stained with blood.

"nothing."

I pulled his wrist, trying to pull him to the place surrounded by police cars behind, "Such a small injury is not worth mentioning."

"I'll take care of it for you..."

Before he finished speaking, I covered his mouth.

"Wait..." Conan, who had a serious face, interrupted us, "Why do I feel something is wrong?"

"You mean..." Amuro Toru's face became serious at this time, "You mean something is wrong in the car?"

"Actually, you don't need to be so timid." I stopped the two of them expressionlessly, turned around and took out a huge hand-held bazooka, "Try it and you'll know."

"Wait, are you all testing the truth like this?" Conan's eyes were about to drop.

But I didn't pay attention to his surprised expression, instead I asked back:

"What? Isn't it big enough?"

"A little too... big..."

While he was dumbfounded, I had already carried the bazooka on my shoulders, manually installed the shells into the mouth of the barrel, accurately and quickly aimed at the Porsche parked in front of me, and pulled the huge button on the bazooka.

A huge spark roared and landed on the car. I squinted my eyes and raised my head. After seeing the intended target, I nodded slightly.

"This is...how much hatred..."

The police officer Takagi who rushed over couldn't stop him, he could only watch a huge flame rising, flying into the air, and exploding.

The waves of sound and heat hit me, blowing my hair back.

I just watched the flames of the Porsche burning lightly:

"It's nothing more than the revolt of the working people."

Matsuda Jinpei's face was beautifully set against by the flames. Even the long eyelashes cast shadows on his face. He took the helmet off his head and hugged it around his waist. While looking at the rising flames, he said:

"I suddenly remembered, have you answered me yet?"

"What?" I had completely forgotten what he said.

He faltered, watching the flames soaring into the sky:

"You...can you...be my girlfriend?"

There is a large group of police officers behind me, and in front of me is a huge broken bridge and a burning Porsche. The sun is gradually setting, and the red and orange colors of the sunset have been suppressed by the light of the flames. I suddenly feel that if I stay at this moment forever very nice.

I was still hesitating how to answer him when a voice suddenly came from behind me.

Conan ran out and said:

"No, that car, something is wrong."

It was belatedly that everyone realized that it was impossible for a car with passengers to be so quiet and stable.

Conan originally wanted to stop my action just now, but I fired too fast. Now that the matter has come to this point, when he originally thought that the two organization model workers in the car could not escape the burning Porsche, things seemed to change again.

It was only when everyone worked together to extinguish the fire in the car that they discovered that the antique Porsche that had been burned into an empty shell——

No one is empty.

"Oops!"

Toru Amuro ran to the break of the bridge, lay down on the ground and looked down vigorously, and I also hurried over, but unfortunately there was nothing underneath.

"They should have sneaked away while parking the car, damn it!" Toru Amuro hammered the ground hard and said unwillingly.

"No wonder they stopped at the place closest to the fracture." I belatedly said, "It's really scheming. He only got a wooden barn on his shoulder, which is really cheap for this capitalist."

"However, if you burned his precious car, you may also disgust him severely."

I handed Amuro a small USB flash drive: "Here is the list of contacts I can collect from all organizations in the political and business circles. The bug I secretly placed in the gin cart before, and the recorded audio is also the same. and put it in."

Toru Amuro took the USB flash drive and thanked me.

"Actually, it's also for my own sake." I shrugged and said, "These fat-brained guys only know how to make money and seek power, and they deserve to be taken down."

I lowered my head: "But after this time, I should be able to completely break away from the organization, maybe I can really fish every day."

Toru Amuro clenched his fists: "I will definitely catch them. With these evidences, the power of the organization will be greatly weakened."

I gave a soft "hmm" and said in a low voice:

"Thank you...thank you...zero."

I called his name, and I didn't call him Amuro Toru again.

When he heard my words, he was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled faintly:

"I should thank you."

I turned my head and looked at the more and more intense firelight against the setting sun, and Matsuda Jinpei suddenly spoke, breaking the silent atmosphere:

"Sunset...sunset...have you promised to watch the sunrise with me!"

I just remembered that I promised him to watch the sunrise with him that day, but it turned out that it was rainy for the next few days.

But now I am not the same as I was then. I am no longer a forensic doctor doing nothing, and I am no longer a hard worker in the organization, doing nothing.

After slowing down from the terrified arrest, I began to quietly appreciate the sunset.I suddenly felt my heart start to thump, as if an invisible hand was gently touching my heart from the depths, and even my stomach became itchy.

I turned my head and looked at the side face of Matsuda Jinpei who was getting redder, his little curly hair was jumping in the wind, Belmode's words suddenly flashed in my mind, she said: "You must have someone you like more .”

So now, for whom is my heart beating?

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It's about to end, everyone, the episode will continue to be updated, next is Songtian episode, and Touzi's if-line episode will open a new article~ You can see the ending of any stock you buy?