Conan: Open the Door, I’m a Policeman

"Can you drive faster?" Narita Misa scolded while sitting in the back.

"Hey lady, if you're willing to be a lady, please don't swear?" Mizumayue turned back with a smile.

"My lady, your uncle!" Narita Misa said angrily. On the way, she had seen several passers-by looking at the car curiously and passing it leisurely.

That's right, Mizumayuki drives along the side of the road like a tortoise bit by bit, and can easily pass it even on foot.

It was the first time that Narita Misa knew that the car could still move at such a slow speed. What was even more terrifying was that Mizumayuki had driven like this for a full half an hour, and walked out 500 meters, but there was no traffic police to control it. Water Moon.

"It's said that I'm not very good at driving anymore. Who told you to leave the driver in Yamanashi?" Mizumayuki said leisurely, but it was not obvious that he used to have tons of hostility towards Narita Misa.

"Will you die if you press the accelerator hard?" Narita Misa exclaimed.

"Well...I'll try." The car seemed to jump and stopped.

"Eh?" Mizumayue looked blank, "Why did it go out?"

"You come to the back to see the prisoners and give directions, I'll drive!" Narita Misa couldn't bear it.

"Ma'am, at least I have a driver's license, do you have one?" Still in a casual tone, Mizuma Yue was 'working hard' to make the car catch fire.

"You have a driver's license and you paid for it. I have a driver's license and I took the test myself!" Narita Misa yelled.

"Where's the driver's license?" Mizuma gave up the ignition, turned her head and looked at Narita Misa with glowing eyes, as if she really wanted Narita Misa to drive.

"Leave it at home."

"Then I'm sorry, I think dear traffic police comrades will not let people who can't get a driver's license touch the steering wheel." Mizumayue said with a smile.

"Ha ha."

"Of course I can wait if you want to go home and pick it up." Mizumayuki said.

"forget it."

Mizumayuki continued to drive the turtle car leisurely.

"Yeah, there's a traffic jam." Mizumayue said looking at the sea of ​​cars and cars in front of her, as if she was really disappointed.

"Oh..." Narita Misa was behind, and asked Nanke Huangshan to squat under the seat, leaning on his side and putting his feet on Nanke Huangshan's shoulders, and responded lazily, "Just the way you drive, it makes a difference whether there is a traffic jam or not. ?"

Soon Narita Misa knew that there was a real difference.

Seeing that the car in front of Mizumayue was moving forward, before Mizumayue slowly started the car to follow, she saw the car in the next lane changed lanes and inserted in, and then Mizumayue said to herself to find the other party. Reason: "I guess there is something urgent, alas, poor young man."

Narita Misa plans to take a nap and ignore this scumbag.

Two hours later, Mizuma Yue miraculously passed this intersection.

"Yeah! I'm running out of gas!"

"Go, let's go..." Narita Misa had given up her treatment, and then looked at Mizumayuki in despair and turned around.

"The nearest gas station should be in the back." He replied without questioning Mizuma.

'Should' is a good word, and it perfectly explains why Takagi, who made the second motor car, hadn't found a gas station until he found them.

Of course Takagi was ordered to delay, and he was better than Tsukune Mizuma.

Originally, when Takagi became the driver, Narita Misa was very happy, especially when it was confirmed that Takagi was indeed driving fast after refueling.

Then Takagi reminded her: Among those who drive fast, there is a type of person who is road rage.

"Fuck! Can you drive! Stupid [beep-]!" After the N+1 slam brake, Takagi raised his **** at a red Mazda.

Narita Misa was so tired that she couldn't speak, she just kept rubbing her forehead, where there was a bruise that hit it when she braked for the first time.

Not to mention Misa Narita, even Mizuma Yue was stunned. I didn't expect the little melon Takagibiao to act so realistically.

The red Mazda rolled down the window, stretched out a hand, returned Takagi with a middle finger, and walked away.

"Dare to provoke the police car, this grandson is dead!" When Takagi spoke, he was full of arrogance, and he stepped on the accelerator and chased after him.

It was the first time that Narita Misako was so old that she saw the police racing a car.

And it could be the last at any time.

"Slow down, slow down! Aren't you escorting the prisoners? Why are you racing!!!! Help, I'm getting motion sickness! Hey, don't talk on the phone while driving! Come on, who will help me!" The wind pouring from the car window made Narita Misa experienced a real mess in the wind.

After the stress-free Takagi put down the phone, he drove Mazda all the way to a remote place with few people.

Mazda stopped suddenly, and Narita Misa felt something was wrong.

"Hey, is something wrong?"

"Did you know?" Mizumayuki turned her head and glanced at Narita Misa with contempt, only then did she realize that Mizumayuki and Takagi were already fiddling with the revolvers in their hands.

The man on the red Mazda came down. It was an ugly middle-aged man whose half of his face was covered with sores and the other half of his face was covered with scars.

This is a killer, played by Comrade Lin Miao, the "mourner".

In fact, it's not even a role. After all, if you don't do anything, people will find out that something is wrong. As a professional killer, you have to go in the form that you should take~www.NovelMTL.com~ Hahahahahaha! You better hand that guy over! So I can spare your life! "Lin Miao said the villain's lines that were so bad that they could make people cry stupidly.

"For this garbage?" Narita Misa tapped Nanke Huangshan with her toes.

"You just know?" Mizumayue rolled her eyes: "This guy has a lot of information about other drug dealers in his stomach, so there are a lot of drug dealers who want to kill him. The person on the train is one, and the one in front of him should be those' On the line 'invited killer.'"

Speaking of the one on the train, the young man is now squatting next to Nanke Huangshan as a pedal, and he has never brushed his presence in the whole process.

(It's not that the author remembers this person when he wrote it here.)

"What kind of killer, if he wants to attack the police, he will die." Narita Misa was probably really ignorant, she took out the automatic pistol on her waist, and half of her body leaned out of the car window and shot Lin Miao. .

Lin Miao dodged the bullet with just a flick, then slashed Narita Misa's face with a dagger and cut off a few hairs. This ignorant mad woman thought it was because of her quick dodging, but she didn't know it was Lin. Mourning didn't intend to actually kill at all, for fear that Suzanne Yue would mind.

However, Shui Jianyue's real idea is that Babelin will kill this crazy woman, anyway, it is basically to kill the people.

"A weak chicken is a weak chicken." Mizumayue didn't miss any opportunity to ridicule, and got out of the car with his big sword.

"Are you stupid! That monster can dodge bullets!" Narita Misa yelled at him.

Shui Jianyue ignored her, the long sword was unsheathed, and the blade pointed diagonally at the enemy. The languid aura on her body changed little by little, and it began to become sharp and cold, like a human-shaped sword.