"Does he have a weapon on him?"

"No, he doesn't have a gun. Although Miyano intends to recruit him as a policeman, he has to go to Futtsu City to report first, so he doesn't have a gun now."

Echizen answered seriously.

"You still want him to be a policeman?"

Takumi was stunned. Should it be said that Futtsu City is controlled by the gangsters? Now the police station has the final say on recruiting people.

"Anyway, it's good to be sure that he doesn't have a gun on him now, so at least he's safe until he stops."

What Conan cared about was the safety of the prime minister in the car, but he didn't care whether the police station recruited people or not.

"Then he has to be stopped before he finds a way to kill the prime minister."

Conan frowned.

"However, here is a high speed, how can I get him to stop the car? A car traveling at a high speed can't stun the driver. That will only lead to a car accident."

Takumi frowned.

"Just stop the car?"

"If the car stops, everything is easy to talk about."

"If it's just to stop the car, I can try it."

Takumi pressed the gear with his left hand.

"you can do it?"

Takumi nodded lightly

"Do you know the American cut-off?"

Echizen looked blank, but Conan seemed to have thought of something very bad, and his face was very ugly.

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PS2: Takumi's painting is a little tender 233, because I really don't know how to change the painting style, after all, it's an old thing in 98

34. T head is dry

On the expressway from Chiba City to Tokyo City, two vehicles in front and one behind were driving at high speed, constantly surpassing other vehicles that were driving normally.

"American stop? Are you serious?"

Conan was surprised.

"American stop? What's that?"

Echizen poked his head over from the back seat and asked.

"It's nothing to do with you!"

Takumi scolded, making Echizen shrink back again.

"But the speed is so fast, are you sure you want to use that method? In that case, the people in the car will also suffer."

Conan continued to ask.

"I don't think it's very fast. That guy's driving speed is not very good. Although it is a highway, he is also overtaking, but the speed of overtaking is not fast. At least in my opinion, the speed of an ordinary car at 100 kilometers, his The speed is not even 150, I can be sure of that."

"No, I think 150 is already fast. Not everyone can drive to more than 200 kilometers and then drift around corners."

Conan has black lines all over his head.

"Once you hit it like that, then the car will indeed stop, but it is also very likely to go straight out of the road directly through the guardrail on the side of the road."

"And there may be a series of accidents, so that if the prime minister is not killed by the killer, he will be killed by you."

"That's why I let this retarded man get in the car."

Takumi pouted towards Echizen behind the car.

"What? What's none of my business?"

Completely substituting himself as mentally retarded, Echizen asked again.

Conan was embarrassed again.

Although both he and Takumi said that this guy was mentally retarded, they didn't expect that this guy had already reached the point of directly admitting that he was mentally retarded.

"In short, you call the traffic police department now and ask them to issue a notice to make all cars on this road pull over."

Takumi controlled 86 to follow the car in front without looking back, while issuing orders towards Echizen.

"Don't let the cars behind come up, the road is temporarily closed!"

"It is indeed a good choice to reduce the possibility of multi-vehicle accidents."

Conan also agreed with Takumi's thoughts, and turned to look at Echizen.

Echizen was stunned by what Takumi said, and was looked at by Conan again.

"What are you still doing, call quickly."

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