Chapter 237: Xiaolan Isn’t This Fierce, Right?

"Stop the motorcycle in front of me! Pull over!"

The siren and the roar of the shrew sounded after themselves.

Fujino raised his head and saw in the rearview mirror a patrolman with red police lights flashing following him closely behind the motorcycle.

"Have you been targeted by the traffic police?"

Fujino glanced down at his speedometer.

【190km/h】

The top speed of this motorcycle is 220km/h

With the blessing of experienced drivers, it can almost reach 260.

Normally speaking, right now, it is almost on the verge of reaching its limit.

"If this speed isn't enough..."

Fujino murmured and turned on the veteran overclocking.

[Overclocking is turned on, increasing the speed of the host by 50%]

[The host speed has been increased to 285km/h]

【Please be careful! 】

A series of system prompts sounded from my ears.

"Buzz!" In an instant, the motorcycle's engine began to make bursting sounds, and the exhaust pipe even began to emit bursts of tail flames.

The next moment, the jet-black motorcycle shot out like lightning.

The moment he turned on the overclocking, Fujino felt a strong recoil coming from him.

The world in front of me gradually became blurry, but just for a moment, the world in front of me began to become clearer.

Able to see clearly.

The throttle twisted again.

The motorcycle began to accelerate at an unnatural speed.

Until the end, it soared to [300km/h].

"Yumi! Slow down!"

The policewoman in the co-pilot glanced at the speedometer and shouted, "It's already 180 kilometers per hour!"

Miyamoto Yumi watched the red line outlined by the red light gradually go away.

Seeing that there was no possibility of further pursuit, he gradually reduced his speed.

"Just now, if I read it correctly..."

The policewoman blinked, "That motorcycle accelerated at least fifty times in one second..."

"No."

Miyamoto Yumi looked blankly at the intersection where the motorcycle disappeared, and murmured: "Just in an instant, that motorcycle accelerated at least 90 kilometers per hour."

There was silence in the car.

…………

[Congratulations to the host for escaping the pursuit of the traffic police. 30 driver proficiency points have been awarded to the host]

[Current proficiency points: 470|500]

The motorcycle was still traveling at an unnatural speed.

In the late night streets, only a flash of red light followed.

If it were an ordinary person, the car would have been destroyed long ago at this speed.

But Fujino is not a normal person.

Even at this speed, maneuvering the motorcycle has become extremely difficult.

But with the four-fold blessing of perception, reaction, strength, and the skills of an experienced driver.

Fujino was still able to avoid the surrounding vehicles and crowds with ease.

Ping An Bus Sales Headquarters.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a roar of engines came from far away.

Xiaolan looked up and vaguely saw a motorcycle approaching quickly.

The motorcycle was extremely fast, and its red taillights drew a beautiful red line in the dim night.

Then, sparks burst out from the wheels of the incredibly fast motorcycle, and the brake pads gradually turned red.

When the speed gradually slowed down, the black motorcycle turned sideways.

Accompanied by bursts of harsh friction, a black tire mark was left on the smooth road, and it stopped steadily in front of Xiaolan.

The rider opened his windshield, revealing a familiar face.

"Fujino-senpai... Sonoko..."

Xiaolan stood alone under the streetlight, guilt and self-blame welling up in her heart, "If I hadn't insisted on coming over to find that grandpa, Yuanzi wouldn't have..."

"do not Cry."

Fujino took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to Xiaolan, "Do you have any clues about the direction in which Sonoko was kidnapped by those people?"

"some."

Xiaolan took the handkerchief and while wiping her tears, she pointed to the road aside, "I just heard the uncle who saw Yuanzi being kidnapped by the cleaner said that the car that took away Yuanzi left in that direction. ”

"You stay here and wait for the police."

Fujino looked in the direction pointed by Xiaolan's finger and narrowed his eyes slightly: "I'll catch up right now."

Fujino confessed, then turned the accelerator, and with the roar of the engine, the motorcycle sped towards the dark road.

"Fujino-senpai, I leave Sonoko to you!"

Xiaolan waved her handkerchief and shouted at the motorcycle going away.

"boom!"

Fujino's motorcycle quickly overtook a speeding taxi.

"Fuck!"

The driver stared at the red line that suddenly sped past beside him, and suddenly shouted in confusion.

"Fujino?! Is he here too?!"

Conan, who was sitting in the back seat of the taxi, saw clearly the black shadow just now.

That familiar black motorcycle was the one Fujino often rode.

"Why is that guy so fast?"

Without thinking too much, Conan shouted to the driver: "Hurry up and follow that motorcycle!"

Conan stared at the swaying red light in front of the car, his eyes swaying slightly.

If it's Fujino, maybe...

Fujino drove his motorcycle, turned on his eagle eyes and began to scan around the area.

But in Eagle Eye's world, there is no such thing as Sonoko.

"It seems that we have gone far?"

Fujino sighed, took out the White Wolf from his personal space, and lit it.

The smoke of the cigar filled the air, and soon he turned into the White Wolf girl.

"My Lord! Please tell the White Wolf!"

The personified White Wolf girl floated aside, following the motorcycle at high speed.

"Help me find Suzuki Sonoko."

"Yes!"

The White Wolf nodded, closed his eyes, raised his head slightly, moved his nose slightly, sniffed, and immediately gave an answer: "It's not far away, follow me!"

The White Wolf rushed into the air and sped straight to the left not far from the road ahead.

Following the White Wolf, Fujino came all the way to a warehouse gathering place.

He stopped the motorcycle steadily and stepped off the motorcycle.

The Eagle Eye Vision kept scanning the surroundings.

Soon, he found four life signs in a nearby warehouse.

One of the life signs was very similar to Sonoko's figure.

"Is this it?"

Fujiano looked at Sonoko's figure, took out a wooden sword from his back, and slowly walked to the door of the warehouse.

There was a small gap under the rolling door, and light was leaking out from under the small gap.

It's a pity that this small gap is too small to pass through.

If he had his strength, he should be able to break through.

But in this way, the two people kidnapped by the two kidnappers are very likely to be held hostage.

We still have to break in from the window above...

"Fujiano pigeon."

Just as Fujino was thinking, a child's voice suddenly came from behind him.

"When did you follow?"

Fujiano frowned slightly and looked at Conan in a blue suit behind him.

How come Conan is like a ghost?

"Just now I saw Fujino Gege's motorcycle, so I followed him."

Conan smiled and said in a baby voice, then looked at the words on the sign at the door of the warehouse and read aloud: "Ryushin Economic Research Institute."

After a pause, he pretended to be stupid and said: "How strange, I seem to have seen this name in the floppy disk in Xiaolan's pocket before. Could it be that Sonoko was kidnapped here?"

Fujian: "…………"

This kid...

Started to show off his acting skills again.

If it were a normal person, he wouldn't think there was anything wrong.

But Fujino, who knew that this kid was actually a high school student, was numbed by this operation.

Seeing that Fujino didn't reply, Conan squatted down and lay in front of the gap under the rolling door: "I have looked around just now. This is the only entrance to this warehouse. If it were me... ..."

"Actually, there are other entrances."

Fujian interrupted Conan and looked up at the roof of the warehouse.

"Other entrances?"

Conan followed Fujino's gaze and was stunned for a moment. Then he asked Fujino hesitantly, "You don't want to go in from the roof, do you?"

"Almost."

Fujino groaned and silently unbuttoned his suit, "I'm jumping up."

"Don't joke, it's five meters away here, how can a normal person..."

Conan just thought Fujino was joking.

But when he retracted his gaze and looked at Fujino, he couldn't say anything.

I saw that Fujino was wearing a black vest under his suit.

The vest was densely packed with lead weights.

Not only the vest, but also the arms and thighs, all...

"Bang bang bang..."

Fujino took off the weights one by one.

They fell to the ground with a low muffled sound.

"If you get hit by this thing, you will be killed, right?"

Conan stepped back quickly, fearing that he would be hit by those lead weights.

He looked down at the lead weights that fell on the ground, with a strange look on his face and swallowed his saliva.

This guy, can't he always carry so much weight?

"It's much lighter."

Fujino put on his suit again and looked up at the roof: "This distance should be possible."

After such a long time of diligently adding points, his current jump distance limit is about two meters, close to three meters.

In addition to the recent frequent training with weights, his jump distance can now reach more than three meters.

Using the detective enhancement, plus the system enhancement card, a distance of five meters, plus the arm span should be feasible.

Thinking, Fujino put his hand into his pocket.

Pinch and explode a high-level strength enhancement card taken out from the portable space.

A series of system prompts sounded from his ears:

[High-level strength enhancement card has been used, increasing the host's strength by 200%, countdown: ten minutes...]

[Detective enhancement has been activated, increasing the host's physical ability by 225%, countdown: eight minutes...]

Then, Fujino slowly bent down and concentrated all his strength on his legs.

"Bang!"

Accompanied by a muffled sound, Fujino's figure flew straight to the roof of the warehouse.

Seeing that he was just a little short of winning, Fujino reached out and grabbed the roof of the warehouse.

Then he exerted force with his arms and jumped onto the roof of the warehouse.

"Did he really jump up?"

Conan's mouth twitched slightly, revealing an expression as if he had seen a ghost.

"This is a distance of five meters... What kind of human-shaped Siberian tiger?"

Conan frowned, smacked his lips and whispered: "Even Xiaolan is not so fierce, right?"

"This guy is getting more and more outrageous."

Retracting his gaze, Conan shook his head.

He is not as outrageous as Fujino.

He can only enter through the existing entrance...

Why is it a bit aggrieved?

Conan sighed and crawled in from the gap of the rolling door...

On the other side, on the roof of the warehouse.

Fujino stood on the roof, observing the situation below.

In the eagle eye vision, the room where several people are now should be the lounge of this warehouse.

There are two kidnappers, both by the window, and the old man that Sonoko and Xiaolan mentioned is sitting on the sofa.

"White Wolf."

Fujino raised his hand and greeted.

"My Lord."

Sister White Wolf suddenly appeared from behind Fujino.

"You wait here."

Fujino took out a red hemp rope from his personal space and handed it to White Wolf, "Hold this rope."

"Yes, no matter what happens, I will not let go."

White Wolf reached out, took the hemp rope, and clenched it tightly.

"Please."

Fujiano looked at Bailang with trust, grabbed the hemp rope with his left hand, held the wooden sword with his right hand, then found the position of the office on the edge of the roof and jumped down.

His figure drew an arc in the night.

The wooden sword in his hand was aimed directly at the window of the office.

"Crack!"

The window was smashed by the wooden sword.

Fujino's figure rushed into the office.

His eyes focused on the two robbers who caught his eye and kicked them out.

"Bang!"

Accompanied by a dull groan.

The two robbers were kicked by Fujino and fell backwards, hugged each other and rolled back like a ball.

The sturdy robber who was kicked fainted.

The tall and thin kidnapper who was pressed under the sturdy robber was stunned.

After recovering, he pushed away the sturdy kidnapper who was pressing on him.

Looking up, he saw a young man in a black suit holding a black "long stick" in his hand standing in front of him, staring at him coldly.

"Damn..."

The tall and thin kidnapper took out a switchblade from his pocket and rushed towards Fujino.

Fujino narrowed his eyes and glanced at the switchblade in the hand of the tall and thin kidnapper, which was flashing silver light.

Then he lowered his body and quickly put the wooden sword in his hand against his left abdomen.

Seizing the opportunity when the tall and thin kidnapper approached, Fujino swung the wooden sword in his hand without hesitation.

"Bang!"

The wooden sword hit the wrist accurately.

The switchblade in his hand fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Fujino thrust the wooden sword forward, and the tip of the sword hit the man's chest.

"Cough!"

Although the wooden sword could not cause actual damage, the pain of the attack still spread to the chest of the tall and thin kidnapper.

For a moment, it made his breathing difficult.

Seizing the opportunity, Fujino moved the wooden sword away and swept out with a whip kick.

The kidnapper who was kicked in the waist had not recovered yet, and flew to the side of his body, hitting the wall of the office next to him, smashing a hole in the wall.

"Go to hell!"

Behind him, the sturdy robber who had just been kicked unconscious had woken up, took out a switchblade from his pocket, and stabbed Fujino in the back.

Fujino had noticed this a long time ago.

He was about to turn around and kick him in the waist, so that he would also go to the hospital for half a year.

Then, a crackling sound came from behind him.

A black leather shoe that cut through the air and wrapped in electric light shot out.

"Bang!" It hit the back of the kidnapper's head.

"Aren't you afraid of kicking someone to death..."

Fujino complained, then moved slightly and gave the robber who was still in a stiff state a whip kick.

The robber, who was kicked with great force, was also sent flying and hit the cabinet next to him, smashing the iron cabinet into pieces.