Selfish, pleasant, crazy, cruel.

Saying that he likes blood and pursues excitement, such a person runs as fast as a rabbit running wild in the wilderness when he really faces death. By the time Toru Asada got up with his head covered, Takaki Hirao had already run a few steps away.

Before leaving, Hirao Takashi casually threw a few button bombs backwards, and Toru Asada and Kenji Hagiwara reacted quickly enough to roll on the spot to avoid the explosion. When the two of them looked up again, Hirao had already snatched a private car parked on the side of the road, and only a black dot could be seen between the diffused black smoke.

"Damn/Chase!"

Mao Lilan, who fainted in the rear, was awakened by the sound of the explosion, and the expression of the anxious little detective slowed down a little, and he handed over his childhood plum to the little police officer who came in a hurry, and then gritted his teeth and chased after him.

The three of them hurried in the direction of Hirao's escape, turning right along the way and passing through a low-rise old house, a white car parked next to the road, and a middle-aged housewife in her sixties got out of the driver's seat, beating impatiently on the soles of her feet, as if she was waiting for someone.

Hagiwara Ken rushed forward with two or three steps and two steps, winked at the owner with a smile, and Toru Asada followed, took out the police manual from his pocket, shook it in front of the owner, and followed in the back seat.

"I'm sorry, sister, the police are chasing criminals, borrow your car and use it~"

"Oh, what's your name, sister, the young man's mouth is so sweet - wait for my car!!"

Before the owner could react, the white private car had already scurried out dozens of meters under Kenji Hagiwara's accelerator.

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Hirao's car had long since disappeared in front of everyone's eyes at this moment, but fortunately, Toru Asada knew the roads of the old town well, and combined with the distribution of traffic in the evening, he could judge the direction of Hirao's escape with a little inference.

Kenji Hagiwara's new car has not yet been proposed, and the last time I touched the steering wheel was the Mazda of the police academy and a group of instructors from the same period of Hoho Onizuka, sitting in the driver's seat at the moment and laughing with great excitement, the white car from jetting to drifting, the tires on the road with a scream, and the ordinary scooter was driven by him out of the feeling of a racing car.

Toru Asada, who was sitting in the back seat, shook his head, which was shaken by his own family at the same time, and reached out to stop the intimate contact between Kudo Shinichi's small brain and the car window glass, until Kenji Hagiwara opened a straight road, he straightened up, raised his hand to put his arm around the little detective, and held the back of the back seat in the front seat.

The opponent has a gun and a miniature bomb, and it is not good to dodge by wearing a seat belt during the chase, so you can only hold on to the back of the chair to maintain your balance.

But it's obvious that the little detective's two little arms can't withstand the centrifugal force of Kenji's car, he doesn't care about this little ghost anymore, the car door is going to be broken by Kudo Shinichi's head, although this car is likely to be compensated for a new one after being driven by Kenji, but the window glass is still quite expensive these years, and it can be a little less bad.

As for the little detective himself...... He has an iron head and can't die.

"It's okay to go with Kenji," the brown-haired officer glanced at Kudo Shinichi, who was hugged by him, and did not hide his dislike for the little detective, "What are you doing here, little ghost." ”

Just now, Kudo Shinichi climbed into the car too fast, so fast that he didn't have time to throw the imp who came up inexplicably out of the car, and the old driver of Akinayama in front of him had already begun to take off with one foot on the accelerator, and in a hurry, he could only close the door on Kudo Shinichi's side, lest there be another unjust soul on this broken road.

"I can also help catch the prisoners together!" The little detective looked up at Toru Asada with a determined look in his eyes, "He killed so many people, I must bring him to justice!" ”

Toru Asada looked at Kudo Shinichi's small arms and calves wordlessly, and the meaning of his words was self-evident.

…… Just you?

The little detective was a little weaker by the momentum, gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, and then raised his voice again: "And that scumbag actually knocked Xiaolan unconscious, if Brother Asada you arrive a little late, Xiaolan may die!" ”

What a beautiful misunderstanding.

Toru Asada decided to leave Kudo Shinichi with some beautiful illusions under the little detective's trusting and grateful gaze, so he nodded thoughtfully, highly approving with the little detective's words.

Anyway, Miss Maori didn't notice that it was his hand before she fainted, and Hirao didn't have to worry about having a lot of debts, and it didn't hurt to pour a few more bites of the black pot.

His conscience will never hurt when he does such a thing, really.

While thinking about it, Toru Asada suddenly accelerated, and the brown-haired police officer and Shinichi Kudo were thrown into the back seat again, and the back of Takashi Hirao's black car could be faintly seen in front of him.

He took a look at the scenery through the car window, and after a circle, they returned to the north end of Yudi Commercial Street, and a few kilometers in front of him was the former new development zone, and a tall half-new high-rise was clearly visible.

"Kenji, go around to the left," Toru Asada ordered after looking around, "Force Hirao Gui onto the main road, and don't let him drive into the new area ahead." ”

It's troublesome for him to drive into the new area, not to mention how big the flow of people in front of him is or how dangerous it is-

…… The main thing is that he doesn't know the way.

It's a bit embarrassing to say this reason, but fortunately, Hagiwara Kenji didn't ask much, but just according to his own instructions at the same time, he flew all the way to the main road.

It was the rush hour after work, the traffic flow on the road was extremely large, and the black car in front of it ran left and right in the car group without care, sometimes going in the wrong direction, sometimes running onto the sidewalk, instantly messing up the road in front of him, causing bursts of horn beeping.

"It's blocked in front," Kenji Hagiwara chuckled, his tone was irrepressible excitement and excitement, "It may be a little exciting for a while, you guys sit down and don't bite your tongue." ”

"W-ahh

Before Toru Asada's words could be finished, Kenji Hagiwara had already stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, the steering wheel was slammed to death, and the white car drove up the wall next to it like a tornado, and then flew over the heads of the cars.

"Wait—wait a minute!"

"Hagi - Hagiwara's brother !!"

"Kenji Hagiwara, are you the wind!!"

……

"Gross-"

In the end, the car drove to the river in the chase, and plunged into the sunset river as if it hadn't been bathed for hundreds of years, and sank to the bottom after a few bubbling bubbles.

Kenji Hagiwara stepped out of the driver's seat refreshed, looked at the river, and then turned his head to look at the back of the car with smiling eyes, one big and one small had already rolled out of the car with the destruction of Hagiwara Kenji's driving skills, the little detective lay on the ground, obviously the three souls were gone, and the brown-haired officer staggered to hold on to the car door, and it took a while to catch his breath.

…… This is murder.

Toru Asada gritted his teeth and looked up at his own contemporary, his expression looking like he wanted to massage his fist against the other person's face.

"Kenji Hagiwara," the brown-haired young man called out in a tone that contained affection, "to the master." ”

When I was in the police academy before, this guy wasn't so exaggerated, this is the absence of Onizuka instructor Obscenity, has this guy finally let himself go?

The brown-haired officer glared angrily at his own house, and Kenji Hagiwara's purple-gray eyes smiled helplessly, and in the middle of the night, a motorcycle drove over at a gallop and stopped next to the white private car with a flick of its tail.

A crisp female voice sounded.

"I just received a report from someone, that is, you are racing on the highway and violating the traffic order-Research Er?!"

Kenji Hagiwara took a few steps back, grinning awkwardly but politely: "Long time no see, Sister Chisu." ”

Toru Asada's gaze wandered over the two very similar faces, and he took a few steps forward with Hagiwara Chiwa's expression as if he was about to kill his relatives in righteousness.

He felt that if he didn't help his friends explain, Kenji Hagiwara would have to be handcuffed into the bureau by his own sister today on charges of dangerous driving.

"It's not Ken's fault." Toru Asada looked up at Hagiwara Chiwa with a sincere face, and grabbed Kudo Shinichi, who had not yet come back to his senses, and held it in front of Hagiwara Chisu with both hands.

"This kid has a terminal illness, and the doctor said that he will never grow taller in his life," Toru Asada explained with tears in his voice, and Kenji Hagiwara's fists stiffened for a while.

"His lifelong dream was to ride a roller coaster."