After listening to the impact sound of the detective's communication armband for a moment, Conan was stunned.

A bad guess appeared in his mind, but he had turned across the intersection with the tracked motorcycle, and even if he turned around, he didn't see anything.

After he called again and again, he gritted his teeth and continued to chase after him with a heavy mood.

Later, Shiliang Matsuru looked back and saw only the blocked traffic, the smoke rising from the roadside, and the noisy voices.

But she didn't know what was going on. She didn't notice Chen Xing, who was all focused on Conan.

I am so glad to be here.

The black Hiraji was hit and pushed to the wall of the roadside shop. The body of the car was obviously deformed. The side of the co-pilot who was hit was completely sunken, and thick smoke was emitted from the hood.

In the off-road vehicle that was ramming, the driver slowly got up from the steering wheel, shook his head, looked at the car opposite, smiled coldly, reversed back onto the road, and then hit the engine again with the roar.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"What the hell are you going to do?"

Passers-by pointed and didn't know how much hatred the two car owners were, and some kind-hearted people had called the police and even whistled on the road.

"I hate you so much, but I still can't make up my mind. I'll use my method to finish it." Under the black baseball cap, the cold tone spread easily. In the end, I felt quite regretful, "If it weren't for being on such a crowded road, I would have shot it to death."

Even if she can't be killed with one shot, it's great to hit the fuel tank like the current situation. But unfortunately, she can't stay and can't have the chance to expose herself at all.

As if she was upset, she was actually more happy. She hummed a small tune and quickly turned around and left as the sirens gradually became audible.

The onlookers waited for the criminal who caused the accident to leave before slowly surrounding him and looked at the once expensive and now terrible Black Pingjiri.

"Strange, is there no one inside?"

"Where did the person go?"

There was no one in the car.

...

The black Harley motorcycle was running through the wind, and the roaring engine was particularly ostentatious.

Chen Xing lowered his body, and immediately followed the off-road vehicle passing through the traffic. His eyes were cold under his helmet and his face was as deep as water.

He had noticed that someone was observing him before, not only recently, but for a while, he was by his side.

But the other party did not approach or cross, so he did not take the initiative to do anything.

He thought about the other party's bad intentions, but he did not expect that he planned to kill his own life. If he had not felt it early just now and had a timely reaction, he would have been afraid that there would be more or less disasters.

In front of me, the car that was driving smoothly slowed down slowly, as if waiting for him, and obviously I found someone following me.

Chen Xing did not hesitate and leaned over directly.

The car window rolled down, and his fingers gently pressed against the brim of the hat, revealing his cold and arrogant face and his narrow eyebrows.

Pu Siqinglan, or Shi Kaobing, an international killer who should have been detained by the Metropolitan Police Department.

She smiled at Chen Xing, suddenly turned the steering wheel, and the heavy body hit her.

Chen Xing glanced at him and when the other party was about to hit him, he stepped on his feet and rushed directly towards the off-road vehicle.

Pu Siqinglan was stunned for a moment, and then she heard a broken sound from behind her, and her face changed suddenly.

The sword energy easily cut through the car window, and Chen Xing flashed and had already entered the back row of the car.

Pu Si Qinglan bit her silver teeth and planned to pull the gun from the side of her leg, so she ignored the fact that there was a motorcycle that she had lost her driving next to her.

The motorcycle hit the front wheel of the car, and the off-road vehicle driving at high speed was unstable, hitting the fence on the side of the roadside, and after hitting the electric pole, it rushed into the convenience store on the side of the roadside.

The colorful lights, wires, and signs fell, and sparks were drawn during the day.

"Well~" Pu Siqinglan groaned, and she was about to get up with her hands on the steering wheel, but her neck suddenly hurt and was pulled back with force.

Chen Xing tied her throat with one arm, and his other hand quickly hit her wrist hard, and the gun he secretly picked up suddenly dropped out.

Pu Siqinglan's face turned pale, both because of the pain and the suffocation.

The people in the store had already scattered. Taking advantage of the moment when passers-by were hesitating and dared not approach, Chen Xing quickly asked, "How did you come out?"

Pu Siqinglan struggled without success, moved her neck and gasped quickly.

Seeing this, Chen was relieved and loosened his arms a little.

"Why are you okay?" Pu Siqinglan asked back with a breath.

She didn't hesitate before and drove and hit her in, but the direction she chose was a little worse, not the driving side, but even so, how could he have time to react?

Also, I just broke the car glass and came in. Is it a second? That's how he did it while driving at high speed?

"I'm asking you." Chen Xing's fingers passed through her throat, and he could clearly feel the rolling.

Pu Siqinglan's whole body was tightened and she had goose bumps.

"I'm also a famous killer, can't I have some connections in the police station?"

"Who is it?" Chen Xing asked.

"You don't know you even if you say it." Pu Si Qinglan was very tough.

Chen Xing laughed silently.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Pu Siqinglan listened to the faint breathing in her ears and hurriedly said, "Do you dare to kill me? This is a downtown area."

"Then before you..."

"I am a wanted criminal. I have killed so many people. Where are you?" Pu Siqinglan asked back, and she was even proud of herself.

Chen Xing was silent for a moment, his fingers were facing down and pinched her throat.

"Wait, wait a moment!" Pu Siqinglan's pupils opened and she became flustered rarely.

She didn't think the other party was joking. This was the second time she had experienced the other party's skills. She obviously had a weak body, but she could burst out with amazing power. The most important thing was that her previous investigation of him was mediocre and she could not find the reason why he obtained these skills.

--For example, temple practice or family bloodline, just smile and no one will believe it.

After all, her ancestors were still the immortal demon monk, so now they are still afraid of death?

Only when freedom is lost and regained will you cherish it very much.

Pu Siqinglan became nervous and no longer had the calmness she had before.

"How did you come out?" Chen Xing raised his eyes, his eyes fell on her chin, with a faint fluff on the soft lines like jade carvings, and a few drops of cold sweat were particularly obvious.

Pu Siqinglan's lips moved, and she looked at herself reflected in the car window, her pupils trembled, and she was hesitant.

Chen Xing suddenly lost his patience and thought about solving the future problems.

At this moment, a ringtone of the cell phone broke the current dullness.

It was a mobile phone on the co-pilot. The screen lighted up and the call was the word "Boss".

Pu Siqinglan's pupils shrank, but she felt relieved.

Chen Xing let go of one of her hands.
Chapter completed!