Melodious light music was playing in the café, and Date looked down at the text message sent by Natalie on his phone, and was about to reply to the message, when he inexplicably received a call from Fujiwara Yo.

What's even stranger is that the phone is hung up the moment it rings.

When he called back again, he found that the mobile phone actually showed that it was turned off, which made Date Hang's heart rise a little uneasy, he instantly got up from his seat, hurriedly ran downstairs and asked the waiter who was wiping the table and chairs:

"Hello, where is the bathroom?"

"The back door goes through the closed shop next door, and the toilet is over there."

"Okay, thank you!"

Date Hang slowed down when he reached the bathroom, he raised his guard and approached the bathroom, but found that there was no movement inside, and he poked his head out to find that the bathroom was empty.

Just a minute ago, Fujiwara Yu deliberately pretended to have a bad leg in the process of turning through the window, delaying the time for the dialed phone to ring the effect of ringing before hanging up.

Then he calmly pressed the shutdown button, deliberately threw the phone to the ground, and sneered at the two vicious gangsters:

"Well, my phone fell inside, it's still new this year...... Do you want it? ”

There was obviously a hint of greed in the eyes of the Humpty Dumpty gangster, and just as he wanted Fujiwara to bring it, another gangster with a shotgun frowned and urged:

"No, come over to me!"

"Come on, come here, you, don't shoot!"

Fujiwara turned around very obediently, because he thought that the two gangsters must want to escape from this area quickly, so just wait and get in the car, and there is a way to escape.

But he didn't calculate it, and at the moment he turned his back, an electric current came from his lower back, his pupils contracted suddenly, and his muscles contracted spontaneously and forcedly—damn, this guy actually used an electric shock baton.

It was very uncomfortable to be unable to exert himself, and if it weren't for the fact that the short and fat gangster was helping himself to let another tall gangster tie his limbs, Fujiwara Yu felt that he might have fallen to the ground and could not get up.

"Big brother, what are we going to do with this kid?"

"Heh, when it's safe, bury him with that guy." After the tall gangster put the male body under the back seat, he picked up the blanket on the passenger seat and put it on to avoid being noticed.

As for Fujiwara, who was so electric that he had no strength to resist, he was tied hand and foot, tape sealed, and thrown directly into the trunk, and the narrow and dark space made people even more unrefreshed, and a wave of sleepiness swept up in his body inexplicably.

Fujiwara had to bite the tip of his tongue with his teeth, the pain kept him awake, and now he had to wait for the shock to pass, and then use the force of the wind to dismantle the ropes that bound his hands and feet.

On the other side, after finding that the bathroom was empty, Ita Airlines boldly walked inside. He noticed a black flip phone on the tiled floor near the windowsill, which was Fujiwara's phone.

After realizing that Fujiwara had an accident, Date Hang did not hesitate to pick up the flip phone on the ground and went through the window to the alley, noticing the blood on the ground, his face became ugly - could it be Fujiwara's blood?

There were a lot of blood stains on the cement pavement that were exaggerated, and as a student of the police academy, Yi Dahang naturally knew that this amount of bleeding would lead to excessive bleeding and death, so he did not slack off and ran directly towards the entrance of the alley.

If the attackers wanted to take him away, they had to have a means of transportation, and the road was a one-way street, so they had to go west.

He ran along the one-way street, and finally came to the T-junction traffic light leading to the main road, where a burgundy Nissan Maxima successfully came into view, and it was most likely the vehicle driven by the gangsters.

Because he had carefully observed the rear part of the car, there was a dark red dot on the license plate on the white background, and for Date Hang, who had learned the type of blood stains, he could conclude that it was a splash of blood.

Yokohama 300 さ 45-19.

With only five seconds left at the red light, it was definitely not possible to keep up with the car on your legs.

Date Hang restrained the anxious look on his face, pretended to be calm and looked around, and finally noticed that there was a tea-haired beauty in a black motorcycle suit across the street, and there was a white motorcycle next to her. Without hesitation, he rushed directly at the green light and shouted:

"Hello, I'm a student at the police academy, my companion was kidnapped by gangsters, can I borrow your motorcycle to use it?!"

The tea-haired beauty looked back at the young man who was nearly two meters tall, and could hear the sincerity and anxiety in his tone, she reached out and threw the spare motorcycle helmet directly into the young man's hand, and said with a smile:

"What can I do with you giving you a ride, and still standing still? Hurry up and get in the car! ”

"Huh? Yes...... Good. ”

Yi Dahang quickly put on the motorcycle helmet and straddled to the back seat of the car, he supported his hands in the back seat and kept a certain distance from the tea-haired beauty, and commanded:

"Trouble is heading north, it's a burgundy Nissan Maxima, the license plate is Yokohama 300 さ45-19!"

"No problem." After the tea-haired beauty put on her helmet in a hurry, the corners of her mouth raised slightly: "But boy, you have to hold on to it—don't fall to your death!" ”

Fall to death?

Before Date Airlines had time to transform into a beanie, he felt what it was like for the motorcycle to start in an instant. The bruised tendons on his arms and the hands that tightly clamped the rear of the motorcycle were the last stubbornness, he never thought that this tea-haired beauty who looked quite cold would be so wild on a motorcycle!

Mom, what's going on on this roller coaster? Can you really stick to the end?

Ita Hang wanted to cry without tears in his heart at this time, and he knew that he should have chosen to stop a taxi to chase after him.

"Boy, is that the car in front of you?"

"Yes, that's it, but be careful not to get too close, they may have guns on them, I saw a bullet casing at the scene of the crime, it should be a shotgun."

Ita Hang was still a little worried when he said this, and ordinary citizens would definitely not dare to pursue if they heard that the gangsters had guns. But he didn't expect that this girl showed a contemptuous expression after hearing that there was a gun, and she looked really powerful without fear at all.

“…… Aren't you afraid? ”

"Why be afraid, aren't they the ones to be afraid? We're about to catch up with our prey. The tea-haired beauty noticed in the rearview mirror that the young man's face was not very good-looking, and couldn't help but joke: "If you spit it out, I will kill you~"

Date Hang didn't hear the second half of the sentence in his heart, his attention at this time was completely on the car in front of him, just now he noticed that there was no Fujiwara in the back seat of the car, that is to say, Fujiwara Yu was put into the trunk by the gangsters.

Just as he was thinking about how to approach the gangster's vehicle safely, he heard the tea-haired beauty let out a displeased "tsk", followed by a shocking word to Date Airlines.

"Na~ Hold it firm, otherwise I won't be responsible if I fall and die."

Fall and die? Wait, what is she going to do?!