#1144 - Sato: A sense of déjà vu
This is really too courageous!
Peeping and feeling justified!
Miwako Sato was so ashamed and angry that she felt upset, bitter, and a little embarrassed.
She took a deep breath and calmed her restless mood.
Then he asked meaningfully: "Is there anything on my feet?"
"No."
"Then what are you looking at..."
"Well, I'm just thinking about a question."
Fujino answered seriously, then looked thoughtful and said, "I was just wondering if wearing high heels without socks would rub your feet. After such high-intensity walking and exercise all day, your feet must have blisters from the unevenness, right?"
"Also, won't it stink if it's kept like this without any air?"
"?"
Miwako Sato was stunned when she heard this and silently typed a question mark.
You...you actually thought of these?!
What I mean is, if a normal person peeks at a girl's feet, such a beautiful pair of feet, he must be thinking of something else, right? !
Outrageous!
You don't even look at the beautiful feet, but you care about these things!
But it is a bit annoying...
If it stinks...
wrong!
So you were just looking at my feet?
You must be peeking at my feet!
Miwako Sato gritted her teeth and said, "Whose feet would stink? Don't worry, I wash my feet every night."
"All right."
Fujino nodded: "To be honest, it was you who stepped on the gum. I was just thinking about how to tell you about it in a tactful way."
"You have said it bluntly now..."
Sato Miwako complained, feeling helpless.
If it's about stepping on gum, just say no, why beat around the bush...
Is it an excuse?
Miwako Sato thought secretly and surely in her heart, she lowered her eyes to look at her feet, and suddenly frowned, as if she thought of something else belatedly.
Speaking of high heels, it seems that not many people have mentioned them to her except other female police officers.
If you think about it carefully, being able to pay attention to your feet being rubbed by high heels is actually a disguised form of concern?
Miwako Sato thought to herself, and then came to this conclusion:
This kid definitely cares about me!
So chewing gum or something is definitely an excuse!
Sato thought this with certainty in his heart, then raised his foot with a suspicious look at the soles of his high heels.
And then... I couldn't laugh anymore.
Is there really chewing gum?
This guy didn't lie?
Um, I was overthinking...
I was so scared that I thought this kid had some weird hobby.
Miwako Sato breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, but at the same time, she felt a little regretful and a little angry.
You don't even want to look at such beautiful jade feet?!
Are you kidding me?
Then she looked at the gum stuck to the bottom of her shoe.
The more I think about it, the angrier I get.
Then he gritted his teeth and complained again: "Who on earth has no sense of public morality and spits gum everywhere?"
"High heels are hard to wash..."
"Don't let me catch you!"
“…”
Conan, who was eavesdropping through the bug, silently took off his headphones.
I was discovered by Fujino...
Well, that's normal.
After all, rattan dogs are not human beings...
Conan complained in his heart, and at the same time, he understood what the conspiracy behind this was.
It turns out that the Metropolitan Police Department already has a clue!
Damn, these guys are really abominable.
They formed a team to gather intelligence and didn’t even include me!
If I hadn't planted the bug, I guess you would have kept it a secret from me!
Conan strongly condemned in his heart the behavior of not telling him the information.
…………
"So, they sent you here to 'protect' me?"
"Forget it, after you send me off, just go do whatever you need to do. I don't need a high school student's protection."
Reiko Akiba was sitting in the passenger seat and was very dissatisfied with the police's decision to arrange a high school detective to protect her.
Fujino just sat quietly in the cab, with one hand supporting his chin, looking like a company animal: "Ms. Akiba, you can annoy them, but don't hurt me by mistake. I was also dragged out by those guys and forced to work overtime."
"Forced?"
Akiba Reiko's face was full of distrust, "I think you have always been in cahoots with them."
"Yes, that's right. The main purpose is to catch the murderer."
Fujino glanced at her and said, "Of course, it is also to prevent you from being killed... Now two people have been killed. If the same case happens again, it will be a serial murder case. Then the people in the publicity section of the General Affairs Department will have to run out and bow and apologize in private."
"The other thing is the performance in three days. After all, the Domoto Concert Hall is a highly anticipated project. If the opening concert goes wrong because of the murder case, the public's anger will be directed at the police."
"Of course I, a grasshopper on a rope, can't run away."
After a pause, he glanced at Reiko Akita next to him and said, "Ms. Akita, you don't want to miss the performance in three days because of an accident, right?"
Reiko Akitaba: “…”
Why does this sound like a gangster?
The expression on her face became strange.
Fujino continued, "Of course, if you don't like being protected by the police, I have other options."
"Like, hire me as a bodyguard or something."
Reiko Akiba: "...So you detectives also work as bodyguards?"
Fujino glanced at her and said, "You haven't read the news. I just protected a real queen a while ago and was awarded the Cross of the Order of Merit of the Duchy of England, as well as a handwritten letter of thanks."
Reiko Akitaba: “…”
So could it be that the detective said this just to get me to ask and show off?
"If you want to hire me, I'm afraid you'd better hurry up."
Just when she was speechless, Fujino suddenly spoke: "Otherwise it will be too late if we wait a little longer..."
"What's late?"
"The dump truck behind us has been following us all the way. If we wait a little longer, he will have no chance to take advantage of the situation to rob us."
"……?"
"Sorry, I accidentally said what was in my heart."
“No…it’s okay.”
Reiko Akiba turned her head and looked through the rearview mirror. She saw a Hino-made heavy-duty dump truck driving quickly towards the Mazda RX-7 she was riding on the road behind her in the sunset.
The violent roar of the diesel engine resounded, and the huge car body rolled over the asphalt road, leaving behind bursts of deafening tire noise.
The fully loaded truck continued to accelerate, ignoring aerodynamics and displaying the violent aesthetic of pure power.
But the two of them didn't have time to appreciate it.
After all, this truck was accelerating towards them.
Good luck is coming!
Fujino supported his chin and glanced calmly at the cab of the dump truck chasing after him.
The driver was a black guy.
It is somewhat inaccurate to say that it is Xiao Hei.
To be precise, it is a guy dressed as Xiao Hei and wearing a black hood.
Well, Puhejiang is still a very smart old man, and his operations are a bit like those of a rice flower man.
At least they knew to wear a black hood when committing a crime.
He was too lazy to comment on the idiot who committed a crime without wearing a mask and was eventually seen and sent in as evidence.
Pure silly basket.
Fujino held the steering wheel with one hand and shifted the gearbox up a gear: "Fasten your seat belts and hold the handle next to you, or you'll be thrown off."
"ah?"
Before Reiko Akiba could recover from the shock, she felt a push on her back.
Fujino stepped on the accelerator, and the Mazda's rotary engine began to spin rapidly, bursts of flames erupted in the combustion chamber, and at the same time, the rapid engine roar of the rotary engine also came one after another.
In an instant, the red Mazda turned into a stream of light and flew out in the darkness.
The truck behind saw this and stepped on the accelerator to catch up.
Many people often mistakenly believe that trucks cannot run fast, but this is not the case.
It is actually very easy for a truck with sufficient horsepower to reach 100 kilometers per hour, but it accelerates more slowly due to its own weight.
It is not difficult for a heavy truck that has already accelerated to accelerate again. Even its own inertia will carry the truck forward.
"What on earth is going on?"
Reiko Akiba sat in the passenger seat and looked at the heavy truck behind her: "Why is this truck still chasing us?"
Of course he received the order to send us to another world...
Fujino subconsciously wanted to say this, but thinking that the other party, who was born in the 70s or even 60s, might not understand this joke, he immediately said in a calm tone: "Of course you want to kill us, is there any need to ask?"
Akita Reiko subconsciously asked: "Then why did you hit us?"
You've just been poisoned, don't you have any idea what's going on?
Fujino glanced at her speechlessly, complained in his heart, and then said: "Of course I hit you, otherwise how could I hit me?"
"This guy has been following us since we came out of the elementary school gate. He followed us all the way to the Metropolitan Police Department. After we came out of the Metropolitan Police Department, he probably stole a truck from the side of the road and came over to hit us to death."
"He stole a truck...?"
The expression on Reiko Akiba's face gradually became strange.
You don't have to tell me, I understand. It's weird to just grab a truck from the side of the road, right?
I am also very curious, where did he steal the dump truck from?
This is not rice krispie at all, this is clearly Los Santos!
Without the other party saying anything, Fujino knew what the other party was thinking at the moment, and he also complained about it.
"Don't talk about this for now, just get rid of him first."
Fujino took out the police lights from Sato Miwako's armrest box, opened the car window and put them on the roof. Then he picked up the intercom and said, "Police Inspector 503 calling. Police Inspector 503 encountered an emergency while protecting the target. A Hino heavy truck with license plate number · is chasing us."
"We are currently passing by the Shinbashi Bridge and are now heading towards Shinagawa Shrine along the Daiichi Hamakyo Highway. Please ensure the road is clear. Over."
“…”
Reiko Akiba sat quietly beside him, constantly glancing at the driver's seat.
To be honest, the high school detective in front of me was so skilled that it felt a bit unbelievable.
So, you are just a high school student, right?!
Why are high school students so proficient in this process...
As skilled as a real police officer.
And she remembered... this car should belong to that policewoman, right?
So how come you even know where the alarm is?
…………
"Beep, beep, beep..."
Red police lights flashed and sirens blared.
Two cars speed past Daimon subway station near Tokyo Tower on a street in Tokyo.
When people on both sides of the street who had just come out of the subway station saw this scene, they consciously stepped aside.
It seemed as if he had already gotten used to the daily scenes of racing on the streets of Tokyo.
Yumi Miyamoto, who was sitting in her car parked next to the subway station and watching the traffic situation, just witnessed the scene and couldn't help but wonder, "Hey, isn't this Miwako's car?"
As a good friend, Yumi Miyamoto has no idea how many times she has ridden in Sato's car.
She can recognize him at a glance when she passes by on the street.
And he went up to stop her and asked her to give him a break...
Of course, there are also situations where the other party is chasing the suspect without stopping.
But today...
The situation has become a bit confusing.
It was not the police car chasing the suspect, but the police car being chased by a three or four meter high dump truck.
At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the car's radio host: "This is the Metropolitan Police Department Headquarters. All police officers in the first Binjing heading towards Shinagawa District, please pay attention. There is a Hino heavy truck chasing our Metropolitan Police Department personnel. Immediately evacuate the vehicles on the road in Shinagawa District and block the intersection entering from this direction!"
"Um...being hunted by someone?"
"Traffic department, did you hear the conversation just now? Miwako is being chased by a truck!"
"Everyone come over and lend a hand, I'm hosting a social gathering this weekend!!"
Yumi Miyamoto was stunned when she heard this, and immediately stepped on the accelerator, causing the tires of the Red Panda Patrol Car to smoke. She then picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted, starting to call for help for her sisters.
"What, Officer Sato was being chased by a truck?!"
"Someone is trying to run over Sato with a truck?!"
"Miwako was hit by a truck!!!"
"What? Officer Sato is imprisoned in a truck..."
"Bang!"
"ah--"
Why does this scene seem familiar?
As soon as Yumi Miyamoto finished her words, the news that Sato was being hunted spread quickly through the radio within the police system. However, the news became more and more outrageous as usual, and finally it turned into a captivity play, and then a group of tough guys in the Metropolitan Police Department went out to attack again.
"Beep-beep-beep-beep--"
The sirens blared, painting the city of Tokyo a brilliant red.
Miwako Sato was driving Fujino's Sea Lion to send the little ones home, and then she saw outside the window a patrol policeman on a bicycle overtaking her car directly through a curve in the gap next to it.
Wow, the bicycle can be ridden so fast!
This chain is about to spark, right?
And patrol cars, motorcycles, armored vehicles?
What happened?
Miwako Sato was confused as she watched the police cars speeding past on both sides of the street.
Faintly one could hear: "How dare the damned criminal hurt the lovely Miwako!" and "Damn, the damned guy actually dared to attack Sato. Guys, do you remember the way of beating that advisor Fujino taught you last time? Beat him to death if you can't kill him!" There were also slogans like "Snipers, get ready, shoot directly when you see the target..." and "Kill the murderer and avenge Miwako."
Miwako Sato: "...?"
Why does this scene look so familiar? Am I going to die again?
