Conan: I'm not really a winery boss

Chapter 10 Attack from the Zoo
Fu Jiang lowered his body as much as possible and crawled on the Harley motorcycle, "Hold on tight."

"Hmph ah ah ah!" Numabuchi Kiichiro couldn't do anything but yell.

The moment he was about to hit the rolling door, Fu Jiang let go of one hand to protect his head.

The rolling door was knocked open with a bang, and the glass behind it shattered into slag, splashing on Fu Jiang and Marsh.

Gin slammed the steering wheel, the front wheels of the muscle car wiped the ground, turned around and drove to the other side of the pedestrian street with a twist of its buttocks.

There may be gaps for motorcycles to move in the supermarket, but it is absolutely impossible to move a four-wheeled vehicle inside.

Bang Bang Bang, Dang Dang Dang.

The motorcycle smashed into the commodity racks without slowing down, and Nuo Yuan closed his eyes tightly, "Why haven't the police come yet!"

"We have to be arrested when we come." Fu Jiang narrowed his eyes, "I'm going out."

After smashing the glass of the side door and the rolling door, the Harley motorcycle rushed onto the road again.

Fu Jiang glanced left and right, did not see the shadow of the muscle car, and swung the front of the car to the left.

"Know how to turn on the car's electric stove without a key?"

After driving for a few minutes, Fu Jiang suddenly asked.

"I don't know, why do you ask that?" Nuoyuan said in a panic.

The rearview mirrors on both sides flashed, and Fu Jiang didn't need to speak, there was the sound of the engine roaring from behind, and Qin Jiu appeared in the field of vision again driving a muscle car.

"I suspect that there is a transmitter in the car. We have to abandon the car." Fu Jiang twisted the accelerator continuously. At this time, Harley's speed had already reached 220 yards. He only felt that his mind was blank, and only a small area directly in front of him was in his vision. pavement.

If there is any obstacle in front of them, they are dead.

Marsh deep breathed heavily, his eyeballs gurgling and rolling, trying his best to think of what to do.

"By the way! Forest, forest." Marsh Yuan organized the language and said quickly: "Going forward, there will be a platform, and there is a downhill slope. You can lift the wheels and go directly over it. With our speed, we can do it!"

Although what he said was confusing, Fu Jiang still stood up from the car and looked as far away as possible.

Sure enough, the road ahead was downhill. Due to the speed, the motorcycle flew out directly. He turned his center of gravity backwards and raised the front wheel with difficulty.

The motorcycle crossed a track in the air and landed directly on the rails.

Bang, the rear wheel hit the ground and bounced, the front wheel hit the ground directly, and continued to slide forward for several meters.

"And then." Fu Jiang turned to look at him while Nuo Yuan was gasping for breath.

"Don't you know what to be afraid of?" Nuobuchi calmed down and pointed to the left side, "Go straight over there, go to Gunma County, my hometown, the forest where I live is over there!"

Hearing what Nuoyuan said, Tomie remembered the plot in the original book.

If I remember correctly, it's called... Mitsuhiko Forest Lost Story, right?

"That seems very far away." Tomie started his motorcycle and moved along the railroad tracks to Gunma County.

"But it's safe there! We're hiding in the woods and he can't find it. I'm familiar with it!" Marsh shouted excitedly.

"Hmm." Fu Jiang glanced to the side, and the muscle car driving at high speed was separated from him by an increasingly wide grove, and was disappearing from view.

Now that they were on the rails, the four-wheelers didn't find it easy to cut in, but it would take a while and there would be enough distance.

At that time, as long as you reach the forest mentioned by the swamp, and then throw off the motorcycle, you can get rid of Gin's pursuit.

Fu Jiang was not careless, twisted the accelerator to keep the speed above 180 yards, and hurriedly skipped the trees on the left.

He didn't start to slow down until the roar of the muscle car completely disappeared from his ears.

After all, it is not safe to drive on the rails. Once you stumble somewhere, you don't need to consider whether you have a helmet at this speed, and you will die anyway.

As the night got darker and darker, Marsh had already begun to feel sleepy, and at this time Fu Jiang made a movement.

"The woods... gradually thinned out." In his long and narrow eyes, the pupils began to dilate, and he continued to twist the accelerator with his right hand.

Marsh did not realize what he was saying.

Hoo hoo hoo, the sound of the engine turning came from the left side, the muscle car rushed through the woods, and with the sound of the windshield shattering, the muscle car with the lights on the left turned off directly stopped in front of Harley .

Fu Jiang turned the front of the car to the right hard, and with the sound of the wheels rubbing, his body was almost attached to the ground.

Great, the gunshot rang out, and the front wheel directly broke a big hole.

The motorcycle that was already turning sharply lost its balance in an instant, and the entire front body slammed hard on the ground, then bounced up with a twisting circle, and tumbling down the slope on the right.

With a bang, the sky and the earth spun, and the marsh was separated from the car in the air, and rolled a few times on the slope.

He got up trembling, and yelled a few times to Fu Jiang, who was lying on the ground, whose life and death were unknown. Then, as if he had seen a ghost, he screamed and ran down, and disappeared into the woods.

Above the slope, Gin's windbreaker blew loudly. He pressed the top hat on top of his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, and stared at the forest where the swamp entered.

After taking out his mobile phone and sending a text message, he put the mobile phone in his windbreaker and looked down at the curly-haired man who seemed to have gone west with a Harley motorcycle.

……

Beep beep, beep beep...

Annoying noises kept coming into Fu Jiang's ears.

His consciousness gradually recovered, and he felt the weakness and severe pain in his body.

"Alive?" A familiar bass came from the left.

Just thinking about the source of this familiarity, Fu Jiang's fine hair suddenly exploded, and his long and narrow eyes widened at once.

This is the sound of gin!
As soon as he opened his eyes, he felt that his right vision was covered with red, and blood had already flowed into his right eye along his forehead.

Beep, beep, the annoying sound caught his attention.

A man wearing a black leather jacket and a helmet was riding a motorcycle next to the car. After maintaining his speed, he pointed his dark gun at Fu Jiang's head.

The pure black eyes became deeper, and the pupils staring at the gunman were bloodshot in an instant.

"babble!"

The killer made a terrified sound, and with a flick of his wrist, the bullet slid across the roof of the car.

The vehicle swerved sharply to the right, pushing the motorcycle out of the way.

The tumbling motorcycle flew backwards as a reference, making Fu Jiang aware of the unusual speed at this time.

Shifting his gaze to the direction where the familiar voice came from, Fu Jiang's pupils shrank.

Gin's clothes were stained with red blood, and the corner of his mouth was also overflowing with blood, and his right arm drooped unnaturally as if injured.

Am I transmigrating into vodka after death?Looking at the slender but not thick fingers, Fu Jiang's tone was cold, "What's the matter?"

"Can you shoot?" Gin's voice was hoarse.

"Yes." Fu Jiang touched the inside of Qin Jiu's windbreaker.

Not to mention a bunch of gun models at home when he was a child, he has never lost when it comes to water guns.

Qin Jiu let go of the steering wheel in an instant, took out a pistol with his left hand and aimed it at Fu Jiang, and pointed to the glove box in front of the passenger seat with his chin.

"Use the gun over there."

"Put your hands back on the steering wheel." Fu Jiang's black eyes glanced at Qin Jiu, "Compared to killing you in a second car accident, it might be a good choice for me to control the steering wheel."

"Humph." Gin snorted, and turned the steering wheel with the gun-wielding hand.

Through the rearview mirror, Fu Jiang saw a four-wheeled vehicle and two locomotives following closely behind, one of which had two people sitting on it.

Opening the glove box, Fu Jiang saw the silver-white revolver and bullets piled up in disorder.

"They are?" Fu Jiang picked up the revolver and felt the heavy weight.

"Heh, it's some boring gem-hunting gangster who has clashed with Tequila many times, and they recognized this car." Gin's voice was low and full of murderous intent.

He didn't expect that he would be robbed halfway one day.

On the way to kill Fu Jiang, he happened to pass by the gem gang's trading scene. Because the speed of the car was too fast, he focused his attention on Fu Jiang, so he didn't notice the man in black who was secretly following behind...

When he was carrying Fu Jiang back to the car, he was attacked. In order to protect the unconscious Fu Jiang, he returned to the car under the hail of bullets, and then immediately started the vehicle and began to flee.

Dangdang, the killer on the locomotive behind started shooting, and the sound of bullets hitting the rear of the car was heard.

(End of this chapter)