What to do with the brother who likes his classmates from the police academy

Maple gently bit a red line on the rice ball's plastic shell with his teeth, and easily peeled off the package, revealing the complete rice ball.

Matsuda came over and rubbed the wrapping paper on the outer layer of the rice ball carelessly. When tearing it apart, he accidentally mixed the rice and seaweed into a mess, and even some of the mentaiko filling leaked out. He could only quickly bite into a piece of it Take a big bite so you don't get the sauce on your hands.

"It's so spicy!" After just one bite, he opened his mouth and burst into flames.

Hagiwara handed over a bottle of carbonated drink from behind, and opened the bottle cap intimately.

Matsuda gulped down a big gulp before recovering.

"Thanks, Hagi."

"Xiao Zhenping obviously doesn't know how to eat spicy food, so why did he choose this flavor?"

"I suddenly want to try it, can't I?"

Unconvinced, Matsuda threw the remaining rice ball into his mouth, stared and began to chew.

Feng also took a bite of the tuna rice ball in his hand, "The mentaiko rice balls in this convenience store contain too much capsaicin, and you can't feel other flavors except spicy!"

"I hate capsaicin."

Muku, a sweet tooth, answered, and she was holding a thick egg onigiri.

"But this is also a selling point, fifty times more spicy." Hagiwara slowly tore open the fried chicken rice ball in his hand, stood up and half leaned on the motorcycle and said.

"Actually, hiss, yes, hiss, general! Hiss hiss."

Matsuda tried to be brave while inhaling, but he lost most of the bottle of carbonated drink at once, which still exposed his real situation.

"How on earth did you manage to eat so much chili powder?"

When his eyes were red, he was so tired that he sat down on the ground, turned his head weakly and asked Feng.

"Probably heredity?" Feng shrugged, and took out a second half-price bottle of strawberry milk that he bought with Muling, "Drink some sweet milk, this is very refreshing."

In fact, she doesn't call for sweets, but she likes strawberries very much, so the two phases offset the small means of promotion, and finally put this bottle of milk in the shopping basket.

Just when a few people were squatting like workers on the side of the road to eat, a person riding a motorcycle suddenly passed in front of them, and the rolled up exhaust even blew onto their faces.

Only Hagiwara who stood up survived.

In Feng's hand was the strawberry cheese she had just unwrapped. The sweet off-white cheese was dotted with bright red strawberries, and there was a bit of coolness from the refrigerator.

Although she knew it was nothing intellectually, emotionally she still felt that this strawberry cheese... was dirty!

"Did that person go too fast?"

Squeezing the knees that had been squatting for a long time, Yamamura Kaede opened his eyes slightly, and pursed the corners of his mouth, as if forming a smile.

"I think it should be." Seeing this, Muling took a step back silently.

"Compared to speeding, I care more about..."

Hagiwara looked at Matsuda thoughtfully.

"That's right, that person is probably a lawbreaker."

Matsuda stood up abruptly, but staggered two steps, and Feng reached out to support him in time to prevent him from falling.

"Cough," despite this, his eyes were still bright, "Although it was only for a moment, I could still see clearly... He was dressed in shabby clothes, and his clothes hadn't been washed for a long time, but he had an expensive watch that didn't fit his status. More importantly, his locomotive has been modified! There are many anti-collision and off-road measures, and the horsepower is not in line with the original parameters of this locomotive. It should be modified to be more suitable for escape and riding in the wilderness of."

He flashed an obliging smile.

"Then why are you still standing there?" Feng had already put on his helmet and straddled the motorcycle, "Let's catch up!"

"Hagiwara-san, can I take your car!" Muku raised his forehead, his face turned pale, "Once in that state... Feng's car is no longer suitable for riding humans."

"Of course." Hagiwara smiled slightly, "I have good driving skills, so don't worry."

The two of them have already partnered up, and Matsuda didn't hesitate, and directly stepped onto Feng's motorcycle with long legs—this is a Ducati!

It would be even better if I could take it apart and see it myself... no, it would be even better to try it out!Listening to the pleasant sound of the engine, Matsuda couldn't help being distracted for a second.

The next second—

The huge start-up acceleration almost threw him flying, and Matsuda had to hug Feng who was half a head shorter than himself in front of him.

Truly a Ducati!

At the turn, feeling the centrifugal force and the silky smooth locomotive route that almost flew out, Matsuda only had these words in his mind.

"People in front, please stop!"

Feng shouted at the figure on the motorcycle that could be seen from a distance, "You are already speeding!"

However, when the figure in front heard the call, not only did he not slow down, but instead glanced at the mirror with a guilty conscience, he slammed on the accelerator again.

"Sure enough, it's tricky," Feng narrowed his eyes, and turned the accelerator with one hand, "I want to see who is faster."

As soon as she finished speaking, there was an extra motorcycle beside her - that was Hagiwara Kazuku who started later than them.

"I think we can have a little bit of tactics."

Through the helmet, Hagiwara's voice fluctuated from far to near, indistinct, but fortunately, behind Feng was the young tame dye who grew up with him.

Matsuda quickly understood what Hagiwara meant, "Go to the front, we will outflank the suspect!"

"Ok!"

Sera bent over, almost on top of the beast of the road, and Matsuda had to follow her.

"Hold tight!"

There was a sharp rubbing sound, and there seemed to be a slight smell of burnt rubber. At a bend close to [-] degrees, Maple drifted directly past!

"Pretty!"

Hagiwara couldn't help shouting, "I can't fall behind either."

The blood on the face of the starling behind him was gone, all he could do was to make sure he didn't scream!

I've been sitting in Feng's back seat for so many years, and this kind of small scene doesn't scare me... Feeling the conflict between inertia and his own displacement, Lu couldn't help but clenched his teeth.

Dad, you are right not to let me buy a motorcycle.Sure enough, I still couldn't be the ghost girl, and wept lasagna tears silently, crossed myself in my heart, and recited Amitabha again.

Although she doesn't believe in anything, everyone is good, come and save her.

"Listen up front, you're surrounded!"

Feng had to concentrate on driving, and Matsuda took over the task of shouting.

"If you are sensible, stop immediately! Hand over your driver's license!"

Although the speed was very fast, Matsuda adapted faster. He even had one hand free to form a trumpet and shout at the people in front of him.

"Who are you! How could I stop casually, a bunch of brats!"

But the bad thing is that the figure in front seems to regard them as ordinary villains, and even pulls out a knife from his arms to wave it, "Believe it or not, I will slash you with a knife! Don't interfere with my work!"

"Repeatedly taught, carrying prohibited knives."

Feng muttered and accelerated, "It can be directly arrested."

With Ducati's superior performance, she has gradually approached the suspect. It seems to be a middle-aged man in a gardener's suit. He is very thin and has a big sunken cheek.

"It seems that there is still the problem of smoking." Matsuda added.

"Tsk."

Seeing a straight tunnel appearing in front of him, Feng managed to overtake the suspect in one go!

Hagiwara followed closely behind, and the two cars surrounded the middle-aged man's locomotive from the left and right sides!

"What are you doing!"

The man was obviously panicked, he waved the knife in his hand indiscriminately, and just happened to bump into Feng——

Matsuda grabbed his wrist, Feng also controlled the speed to a relatively static level.

"Hey, uncle, the sword has no eyes, isn't it good for you?"

With a little skill, Matsuda snatched the knife from his hand. This action seemed to puncture the balloon in the middle-aged man's heart. His complexion turned gray, and he finally realized the unusualness of the people in front of him.

After entering the tunnel, the field of vision was pitch black, only the headlights of a few cars pierced through the air, and the wind blew through the tunnel, making a whining sound, like crying or resentment.Both Feng and Matsuda's eyes were shining brightly. If you didn't look carefully, you almost thought they were two wild wolves hunting.In such an atmosphere——this vicious man collapsed directly.

"I surrender!"

A long period of chasing had drained his energy, and he finally slowed down when Feng and Hagiwara flanked the road several times intentionally or unintentionally, and stopped in a desperate manner.

"I know, you are plainclothes policemen!" He said as if giving up on himself, covering his face, "I have been watched by you for a long time, five years? Six years? Ten years? It's been so many years... I am scared every day , hiding in Tibet, and not being safe in this kind of deep mountains and old forests... I've had enough!"

There seemed to be two lines of muddy tears streaming down from between his fingers.

A decadent, aging man trembling and sobbing in the darkness.

Behind him, there are several police cadets standing against the light.

When Muling got off the locomotive, his legs were still shaking a little. Unexpectedly, they actually caught a suspect!It's just a pity that it's too dark here, and she can't see the other person's face clearly.

Moreover, I didn't expect Hagiwara, a female friend with thick eyebrows and big eyes, to drive like this!

Holding on to the wall of the tunnel, Muku decided to permanently remove Kenji Hagiwara's car from his ride list!

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