The home of Professor Hirota, Shizuoka Prefecture.

The Shizuoka Prefectural Police in charge of the murder of Professor Masatsu Hirota is listening to a report from a subordinate police officer.

His face changed from frowning to surprised.

"What do you say? The suspect could be a serial murderer?! ”

"Yes, according to the information of the Metropolitan Police Department, the other party happened to flow in the direction of our Shizuoka Prefecture, and it is very likely that the other party did this case."

Henggou Criminal hurriedly compared the wounds of Masami Hirota with the wounds of the victims of the previous case of this serial murderer, and they were completely consistent from the direction of the force of the knife wound.

Most likely, the same person did it!

He hurriedly compared the relationship between the previous victims of this serial murderer and Masami Hirota, which was not related, which means that this murderer may have been purely for money or was seen by Masami Hirota.

Such criminals are even more dangerous, they have no coherent motive to commit crimes, and they may commit crimes again at any time.

"It's not good, we have to apply for an increase in the search immediately, and we can't let this serial murderer run away again!"

He hurriedly reported to the Metropolitan Police Department, there was no time to carefully investigate why it was Masami Hirota, and the most important thing now was to catch this serial murderer and avoid new victims.

"By the way, how did you find this clue?"

The police officer hurriedly said: "On the way to ask the surrounding residents, I learned the information of this suspicious man from their mouths, and then I saw his face under a nearby surveillance, it is a serial murderer on the run." ”

"I always feel like there's something wrong..."

Henggou frowned, but finding the whereabouts of the other party at this time was the key.

The situation was notified to various units under the Shizuoka Prefectural Metropolitan Police Department, and soon the Traffic Department of the Metropolitan Police Department asked at the toll booth at the entrance of the expressway that there was a person who was more in line with the characteristics of the appearance and drove on the highway.

Several police cars hurriedly got on the highway and chased after them.

On the other side, Gin and Vodka added the same high speed they had when they came from Rice Flower Town.

Vodka couldn't help but say loudly: "Big brother, hasn't that guy already escaped from the organization?" Why do you have to walk separately to meet in Rice Flower Town? ”

"He'll talk about it when he goes to Rice Flower Town." Gin sneered, "Think you can easily escape from the organization this way?" Just let him be a scapegoat this time. ”

"It's okay to get caught by the police, right?"

"It doesn't matter, it's just a grassroots member of an organization, and no police will believe what he says."

on another highway.

Noriko Amamiya drove a pink Koenigsegg at an average speed of 90 km/h.

The speed limit on this road is 60-100 km/h during the day.

When she came, her basic speed was around 95, and she repeatedly jumped sideways with a maximum speed of 100 per hour, but she still had to obey the traffic rules.

What's more, she doesn't know what section of the road will be captured, the license plate of this car is legal, and she is photographed to really pay a fine, and the maximum speed of the Japanese people is only 100 per hour, which is really not ordinary leisure.

Of course, this is not the reason for the Japanese personality, there are also factors such as road conditions, vehicles, etc., the maximum speed of 120 per hour in Japan is to take into account the construction standards of highways, reference to the friction coefficient of the road surface, the strength of the protective fence, the width of the lane slope and so on.

The second is the reason for the car, most of the micro bread, minivans, the limit speed is 120, and the maximum speed limit of 100 in Japan is not strange.

Not all loaves are Wuling Hongguang.

As for the minimum speed limit 60.

Two years ago, most Japanese highways did not have a minimum speed limit.

A few years ago, a report by the Federal Highway Administration in the United States showed that the probability of accidents with cars that are too slow is also quite high, and the Japanese people were quite shocked at the time.

Looking at it in the eyes of Noriko Amamiya, it is that the technology tree of the Kexue world has begun to grow vigorously in the automotive field.

This thing needs to be paid attention to, maybe when the technology has developed to the theatrical version.

"No matter how fast it is, I'm afraid it'll be dark when I go back."

Noriko Amamiya calculated the time to go back by this side and detoured the long way, and it was estimated that it would be around evening when she arrived, and she was driving for half the day.

The key Qin Ye hasn't given her a chance to operate yet, so it's really fast.

Driving in a straight line, Noriko Amamiya typed with one hand on the steering wheel and one hand to explain to Chieda Riho to see if he could find out the whereabouts of Akai Shuichi.

The probability is relatively small, after all, the winery can't be found, but she knows a little more than the winery, maybe she will find it?

Anyway, I have also seen his friendship with porcelain and flirting with his sister.

Noriko Amamiya has a heart divided into two purposes, and blind typing does not require looking away, and there will be no dangerous driving behavior.

So she still looked at the road, and also looked in the rearview mirror.

Then I saw a small white van whizzing past me, and rushed to the front without turning the turn signal.

The van is a mid-length car, or the old-fashioned angular one, not the more sleek one with a bun.

Noriko Amamiya glanced at the license plate and logo, and the first to rule out the crime was Takumi Fujiwara.

Just as Gin instinctively thinks that the people in the pink sports car are acting very similar to the traitors he has dealt with, he is suspicious.

Noriko Amamiya also felt that there was something wrong with the people in this minivan.

No one is going to risk being caught speeding at high speed, right?

Or a van!

She has already come to more than 90 with a speed limit of 100, and this person can still surpass it at once.

Noriko Amamiya pondered that you were a van and not a sports car, "You're really not afraid of falling apart." ”

Looking at the quiet little mourning sleeping in the passenger seat, Noriko Amamiya still resisted the idea of stepping on the accelerator and catching up with the other party with his driving skills.

Drive rationally and refuse to drive a gambling car.

Although she was such a law-abiding person, she saw the two vans parked in the parking lot in the next high-speed service area.

Noriko Amamiya reversed unhurriedly into the garage while watching the hood of the van open and the driver repairing something under the car.

"I knew that your new van would fall apart sooner or later."

She could already hear the squeaky grinding sound of the other party's van as it drove up.

Noriko Amamiya looked at the configuration inside the other party's hood with interest, it was really retro.

As for the person who repaired the car, it was probably repaired, and it got out from under the car and covered the hood, and Noriko Amamiya took a look at it, and she was not very impressed.

"Noriko... Is it there? ”

The co-pilot's Xiao Ai felt that the car had stopped, opened his eyes and yawned, and said sleepily.

"No, in the halfway service area, Xiao Ai quickly see if that person is organized?"

Seeing that she was awake, Noriko Amamiya shook her head, and then asked Xiao Ai to take a quick look at the driver of the van.

"It's not organized."

Xiao Ai glanced at it and shook his head, "Is there a suspicion?" It's also possible that I haven't seen it. ”

"Okay."

Noriko Amamiya nodded, radar confirmed safety?

But she looked at the two police officers in the service area who were usually just maintaining order, and she looked a little nervous at this time.

At this time, in front of and behind the high-speed service area, several police cars galloped over from the emergency channel.

Attack from both the entrance and exit of the highway to ensure that the serial murderer can be blocked on the highway without any escape.