"This...this is what I just mentioned...the barbarian?"

"Be careful, they don't look like ordinary beasts..."

In front of the two of them, these beastly men exuding a sense of desperation, with baseball bats, iron bars, folding stools and other weapons on the back seat, they looked like soldiers going to the battlefield.

Even the seasoned ninth class detective Harumoto Kaito subconsciously grabbed the pistol on his waist under the wolf-like gaze when they passed by.

However, these beasts seemed to be in a hurry, they just looked at the two with murderous eyes as they passed by, and didn't make any stop.

Just when the two of them were relieved because the beasts passed by without incident, they continued to drive for five minutes...

"Boom boom boom..."

Another team dressed in the same way, a car carrying a two-person, slightly slower speeding mob team approached Demon Z from the rear.

"Wow, how did the latest modified Z400 get so bad?"

"How embarrassed to only drive 60 yards on the highway? Hey, did you violate the minimum speed limit, two uncles?"

"By the way, did you see the vomit on the body..."

"Hey, could it be that greasy Mediterranean uncle who vomited as soon as he hit 60 yards?"

"Don't be long-winded, Brother Araki is still waiting for us to help pick up corpses, keep your eyes sharp!"

However, they were not in a hurry like the previous group, instead they drove past Demon Z in a hurry and a lot of discussion...

At low speed, the flashlights in the hands of these beasts were constantly strafing the road back and forth, as if they were searching for something.

"These rude little bastards!"

"What on earth are these beasts for..."

Cheeky pretending not to hear the comments of these beasts, and watching each other leave, Hiroshi Changda and Kaito Harumoto couldn't help looking at each other.

...

Tomei Expressway, the section between Shizuoka City and Numazu City.

"Boom boom boom..."

The cargo compartment was lost, with no doors and windshield, but still ran rampantly behind the refrigerated trucks on the highway, surrounded by dozens of locomotives speeding up.

"Brother Araki!!!"

"...Brother Araki, here we come!"

The headlights of these locomotives illuminate the road so brightly that even boxes of expensive Wagyu cattle inside the carriage and a heavy locomotive parked inside can be clearly seen.

"Tsk tsk, was this truck hit by a missile?"

"Don't be noisy, it looks like Brother Araki robbed other people's 'goods' on the highway, a big deal."

The leading Kawasaki VulcanS luxury heavy cruise locomotive accelerated and came to the side of the cab in an instant.

"Ichimoto Palace, bring the phoenix first wing and third wing, see the reference!"

"The second team lost the lottery, and is searching for those precious 'goods' in the rear..."

The man driving the car who was not wearing a helmet at all and had the word "fastest in history" written on his forehead was the "Kyushu Boy", the current head of the Phoenix Rampage.

"Yo, Gong Xing, did you bring so many people here? It's a big help..."

Seeing the Milky Way lit up for himself in the rearview mirror, Sosuke Araki, who drove this crazy truck and battled wits and courage with the high-speed mother-in-law for half the night, smiled heartily, and his heart was very peaceful: "If you are As you can see, the current situation is like this, and my great cause is now in urgent need of your salvation."

"As soon as I heard that it was about Araki-san, all the guys who didn't sleep were clamoring to come... Here, leave it to us, Kenjiro, go up and have a look."

Ichimoto Miyako flexibly maintained a position parallel to the large truck, and let the man in the back seat climb into the cab.

"hiss……"

Seeing the situation in the cab, Kenjiro, who had just climbed in, couldn't help taking a deep breath.

Numerous impact dents on the surface of the car body...

A man dressed as a lorry driver in a coma and a pained expression...

A human-shaped hole through the steel plate between the cargo bed and the cab...

A windshield full of cracks...

The missing door...

The "senior cargo" full of cargo compartments, and the extremely ferocious heavy locomotive parked in the vehicle...

"As expected of Brother Araki, it looks like he has made a big vote! It's actually Wagyu. No wonder this batch of 'goods' is worth hundreds of millions..."

In his mind, he couldn't help but imagine that Sosuke Araki rode a heavy locomotive single-handedly, smashed through the trunk of a refrigerated truck on the highway, rushed into the cab, and fought passionately with the driver of a large truck, fully loaded with "goods worth hundreds of millions of yen". "The picture of leaving.

"No, I'm too naive. If these are not just ordinary wagyu beef, but other things in the meat... I'm afraid it will cost tens of billions..."

"This has always been the 'great career' that I have always dreamed of doing... In comparison, I really am a slobber who only deserves to collect rent at home!"

Kenjiro said with tears in his eyes, while checking whether the face towel was completely covering his face, he drew a belt from his waist and began to tie Watanabe-san's hands and feet skillfully and swiftly...

"Thanks to Brother Araki, this is the first time I have participated in such a 'great' business. 』

"Sorry, have you misunderstood the word 'career'? ! 』

"Brother Araki, what are we going to do next? We first threw this truck and that man into the sea to fake an accident, and then took the goods away separately and distributed them to get the money back, right?"

On the other side, Ichimoto Miyako also asked loudly in the wind.

"How about using the 'shotgun' tactic, after dividing the goods, go down through dozens of different exits along the route... Brothers all bring the guys with them, as long as they are not from the riot guards, there is no way for ordinary patrolmen to take us. "

Saying proudly, he also lifted the hem of his clothes and lit up the pair of dark things on his waist.

"Bastard, what 'shotgun', I am a serious part-time job, and I asked you to come here to find a way to stop the car!"

Looking at these unsatisfactory guys, Sousuke Araki was so angry that he picked up the broken shift lever and knocked **** Kenjiro, who was tying up behind him: "Hey, you are taking me to the line. , careful guidance, and also planning to invite me to take a bath in Thailand to say goodbye to the old man who is a boy..."

"...I asked you to come up to help check the brakes~lightnovelpub.net~ not to be an accomplice!!"

Fortunately, he was afraid of scaring these guys to tears, so as soon as he saw the high beams, he let the Warring States Warriors jump into the cargo compartment to "standby".

"Brother Gong Xing, it should be that the components of the transmission electronic control system are burnt and the gear is locked."

"As for this shift lever, did the passing ghost rider break it for you..."

After a little check, Kenjiro held the broken shift lever and shook his head helplessly at Ichimoto Miyako on the locomotive next to him.

"The gearbox is faulty and the brakes are gone... The Tomei Expressway has always been stable near the sea. There are no buffer lanes set up on the road from here to Tokyo, but there are a few places on the line to Saitama..."

"However, if you continue to go to Yokohama, where there is a lot of traffic, and the vicinity of the metropolitan expressway, there is a possibility that you will not be able to brake and cause a series of traffic accidents..."

Facing the thorny situation in front of him, even Ichimoto Miyako, who is very knowledgeable about vehicles, fell into contemplation for a while.