Conan: I'm Really Not Tokyo Ghost Story

Chapter 141 140, AE86, what?

"Wait until the next opportunity, we must have a good discussion and exchange."

After finishing speaking, Hattori Heiji was about to leave gracefully, but he was dragged back by Sano just after walking two steps away.

Hattori Heiji looked back in doubt: "It's not big brother, I'm in a hurry, even if you and I cherish each other, you can't force me to stay!"

However, Sano didn't make a sound, just looked up at the light on the tram door.

It wasn't until the tram lights started to flicker and Hattori Heiji became more and more anxious that Sano finally let go of the opponent's backpack, and then...

All he saw was that Sano raised his leg and kicked Hattori Heiji's ass hard, causing the high school detective to jump into the tram like a dog eating shit.

And under Sano's exquisite card point operation, Hattori Heiji had just entered the tram, and the tram door was also closed.

When Hattori Heiji got up with tears in his eyes, and finally realized that Sano ran to the tram stop not to see him off, but to kick him, the tram gradually started to move.

So Hattori Heiji could only stick his face against the glass of the tram door, and watched Sano, who was smiling and waving to him at the tram platform, slowly shrink until it turned into a small dot.

After watching the cursing and helpless and furious Hattori Heiji go away with the tram, Sano heaved a sigh of relief.

What the hell, I can't hang you on the Tokyo Tower to see the scenery, so I'll give you a finishing touch.

But Hattori Heiji is really innocent, he didn't bother himself, he just fooled himself, tsk tsk tsk.

Sano left the tram station humming a ditty with his hands behind his back, his steps were brisk and he was in a good mood.

……

At dawn, Sano rode a small electric donkey to the top of Dongming Mountain.

Today, Sano finally got rid of the entanglement of procrastination, and is going to conduct an experiment on the runaway mode of the runaway eDonkey.

It's just that, as I said before, the runaway mode of the runaway eDonkey is too scary just to look at the data, and it is not suitable for driving in urban areas, because it is easy to cause accidents.

So Sano collected places suitable for the experiment, and finally set his target on this Dongming Mountain.

Strictly speaking, this place is no longer within the scope of Tokyo, but because of the roads, it has always been loved by motorcycle racers and is known as a "sacred place".

The reason is that there is still a legend a few years ago, what seems to be it, the screaming silver-white witch?
Sano didn't know much about it either.

You just need to know that it's suitable for drag racing... just don't know if it's suitable for takeoff.

A holy place is a holy place after all, even at this point in time, there are still many racing gangs on the top of Dongming Mountain.

Some of these people drive sports cars, some drive locomotives, and the mounts under their buttocks are all just pursuing one thing without exception-speed and passion.

Under such conditions, the people present were basically men of the "prodigal son" type, and there were also many rich second generations. The combination of the two naturally attracted a lot of beauties to the scene.

It's just that there is only one special person, which is in sharp contrast with the people around him.

That is Nakajima Jiezo.

Nakajima Jiezo held the camera and notebook, looked around blankly, and sighed secretly.

...uninspired.

As a reporter who focuses on the ghost talk column, Nakajima Jiezo no longer knows how long his life has been dull since it was revealed that Shinichiro Sano is the Mihua Hammer.

Originally, this kind of plainness should be the daily life of Nakajima Nakajima.

But there is no gap without comparison.

Nakajima, who has already tasted the sweetness, how can he bear this kind of ordinary life?
So after collecting a lot of information related to ghost stories, Nakajima came to Dongming Mountain in an attempt to learn more about the "screaming silver-white witch".

But now it seems that this thing is simply a gimmick...

Suddenly, Nakajima came back to his senses and noticed that the attention of the racing gangsters around him seemed to be faintly concentrated in one place.

What happened, could it be that the screaming silver-white witch appeared?
Nakajima Jiesan hurried over and found that the person who attracted everyone's attention was only a person riding a small electric donkey.

...What, Bai got excited.

Nakajima pouted, and looked over again, only to find that the guy riding a small electric donkey was actually wearing a very professional-looking racing suit and helmet.

It's no wonder that the faces of the people around are faintly funny and mocking.

It's fine to ride a small electric donkey in the Holy Land of drag racing, and it's no one to be so serious.

"Hey, boy, what kind of car is this?"

The young man in a supercar deliberately asked Sano, "Do you want to race with me?"

As he spoke, the man stepped on the gas pedal, causing everyone around him to burst into laughter.

Sano glanced at the man indifferently, and didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but after thinking about it, he still replied.

"AE86, what's up, you want to race with me, can you see my taillights?"

"what?"

The young man didn't expect that he would be turned against by Sano. Even if he stayed there, Sano had already turned on the runaway mode of the little eDonkey before he came back to his senses, and turned the accelerator.

"Boom-boom!!!"

A gust of wind blew up, dust was flying everywhere, and with a burst of exclamation, Sano instantly turned into a black streamer and flew onto the road. It only took two seconds to pull up to the maximum horsepower, 160 kilometers per hour, and a speed of more than [-] meters per second.

Those who were affected by the wind and dust because they were near Sano's starting point didn't even have time to react, Sano had already disappeared from their sight.

And people who are farther away will get a little better, but that's just a little bit.

After all, it's only two or three seconds since Sano turned the accelerator. Without mental preparation, who would have thought that such a thing would happen?

Among them was Nakajima Jiezo, who stayed for a long time before he came back to his senses.

That's right, this is it, this is it!

Nakajima, who was full of excitement, hurriedly turned around and got into his car, driving on the road to chase after Sano.

... Although Nakajima knows that he probably won't be able to catch up, but if he doesn't try, how can he give up lightly?

On the other side, Sano had already arrived halfway up the mountain in his little electric donkey.

In fact, Sano did not do the experiment of dragging the runaway eDonkey before. Apart from the problem of procrastination, there is another more important point--

Sano feared to die in this experiment.

To be honest, Sano is not afraid of death, but he is afraid of dying in an unclear and unreasonable way.

Nearly one-half the speed of sound, still wrapped in meat... Plastic, if you are not careful, the car will crash and you will die.

Of course, there is no need to worry about this now, because Sano has the resurrection armor.

Even if he died, it would be a little trouble at most, and he lost a vest.

In addition to this, Sano also wanted to try, if he directly turned off the effect of the rampage eDonkey after turning on the rampage mode, would the rampage mode be turned off as well.

With the support of such factors, Sano began to experiment with the runaway mode, and in order to reduce losses as much as possible, he also spent millions of dollars to buy the most advanced racing protective clothing and helmets.

But even under such preparations, Sano still felt that he had underestimated the horror of the runaway mode.

From the moment the runaway mode was turned on, Sano could clearly feel the oncoming wind like a wall, crazily oppressing the front half of his body.

That is to say, Sano was wearing a special attack suit under the racing suit, otherwise he doubted whether he would be able to grab the handlebars of the car and fly directly from the car.

And a helmet on the head.

If it weren't for this helmet, Sano's hair would probably be "pulled" from his scalp abruptly.

These are just the basic troubles, the biggest trouble, of course, is that it will be dangerous to turn to this point during such extreme speed driving.

Especially for the experiment, Sano specially chose a winding road around the mountain.

Every turn needs to be timely and precise enough.

Once it is a few tenths of a second slower or faster, or the arc of the turn is slightly wider or smaller by a degree or two, then Sano will directly hit the side guardrail and take his little eDonkey to take a leap of faith.

Thanks to Sano's own dynamic vision and reaction speed being abnormal enough, coupled with the stability brought by the special attack suit, he barely survived.

...But it's still too exciting!
Sano's nerves were tense, his concentration was unprecedentedly high, he held his breath almost instinctively, his heart was pounding as if it was about to jump out of his throat.

At the same time, at the foot of Dongming Mountain, Yumi Miyamoto, a traffic policeman, was waiting with several colleagues.

In fact, as a member of the traffic department of the Metropolitan Police Department, Dongmingshan should not be within the scope of Miyamoto Yumi's law enforcement, but because of the lack of performance recently, she discussed with the leader and planned to come to this holy place for drag racing to fish for a while. fish.

"Pay attention to a little concealment. According to the information of the colleagues who went up, there are more than [-] drag racing gangsters on the top of the mountain. Some of them must be speeding. Keep an eye on them!"

"Yes!"

"Om-"

"Ok?"

Miyamoto Yumi suddenly turned her head and looked at the end of the road. She seemed to hear the roar of vehicles. It was strange. Did a car come down? Why didn't the colleagues who went up get a letter?
Looking intently, a black spot came into Miyamoto Yumi's eyes.

Blinking his eyes, the black dot instantly magnified countless times. It turned out that it was just a small electric donkey...?
Miyamoto Yumi blinked again, thinking that she had misread.

It's just that I didn't expect that before I opened my eyes, the roar that seemed to be tens or hundreds of meters away had already come to my ears.

"Fuck!"

The roaring sound passed by in a flash, and the wind and dust brought by it caused several traffic policemen on the side of the road to retreat involuntarily. There was even a light girl who fell to the ground and rolled back twice. Confused.

"Cough cough!"

Waiting until Yumi Miyamoto waved away the dust and looked at the other end of the road, but could only see a black spot that almost disappeared and two streamer-like red taillights.

"...Is that a little eDonkey?"

Miyamoto Yumi looked at her colleague hesitantly, trying to prove that her eyesight was wrong.

It's a pity that the only response to Miyamoto Yumi was silence, or tacit agreement.

"...Then, he should be speeding, right?"

As Yumi Miyamoto's eyes turned to a traffic policeman, that person also turned the dial of the detection instrument in his hand to everyone: "The detection was detected, but... the meter exploded..."

(End of this chapter)