"What happened to that car? The driver must have fallen asleep, right? If this continues, it will lead to a car accident! Please drive faster, we will catch up and see!"

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Mori Kogoro shouted anxiously.

It coincides with the season of traveling abroad.

In particular, it happens to be a period of time when the traffic flow is dense. As long as one car has an accident, at least dozens of cars will collide in a series of disasters.

Ye Geng tried a little bit, and found that not only the three detectives in the car, regardless of their ability to solve crimes, but also the first-class detectives who saw the abnormality of the Mercedes-Benz, even Mao Lilan, Yuan Shan and Ye were also on the sidelines. When he looked over there, he knew that he couldn't continue to ignore it, so after reminding him, "Sit tight, Kudo-san, especially you", he stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom and chased straight ahead.

hum—

The roar of the engine ripped through the air.

It's a pity that Kudo Shinichi was not in the mood to enjoy the excitement brought by the speed and passion, and there was only a trace of sadness between his brows and eyes.

But now, Ye Gengyi didn't distract himself from admiring the detective boy's expression.

Although his status as an expert of the Technical Association meant that he should not be too reckless when dealing with certain matters on the bright side, but the necessary vigilance is still necessary.

For example, after they got close to the Mercedes-Benz, the bomb installed inside suddenly exploded, or a few guns protruded from the window and fired towards them.

The two cars gradually approached.

Ye Gengyi's attention is also becoming more and more concentrated, at least...compared to the three detectives who were already hanging on the window and kept shouting there, he feels that he has a 90% chance of survival.

Keep both cars traveling at a constant speed and at a safe distance as much as possible.

Ye Gengyi also turned his head and glanced over there. In his superb dynamic vision, the interior of the opponent's car that was shaking because it brushed against the guardrail was as clear as a still photo.

The man sitting in the driver's seat of the Mercedes-Benz was a man. Since he could only see half of his face, his exact age could not be estimated. The preliminary judgment was about 30 years old.

At this time, the person's eyes were already dull, and his chest and abdomen did not have the ups and downs of exhalation.

There were traces of a thin rope being tightened backwards at the neck, but it was a little strange that apart from this man, there was no other figure in the passenger seat and rear seat of the entire car.

hid?

No... Hiding in a car that the driver can't steer is tantamount to courting death.

Moreover, the leather seats also have no depressions that have been pressed down, excluding the possibility of companions in the car... Is it suicide?

"Brother Sangichi! Hurry up and overtake that Mercedes-Benz and slow down! We need to stop him before a more serious traffic accident occurs!" Hattori Heiji anxiously offered advice.

"What!?"

Before Ye Gengyi responded, Kogoro Moori couldn't sit still, "I rented this car!"

"Oh, there is no time to care about cars now, of course, human life is at stake!"

Hattori Heiji leaned forward, with an attitude of 'If you don't do what I say, I'll take the steering wheel'.

As soon as Ye Geng patted off a certain black hand that was clutching the driver's seat, his dark brown eyes glanced coldly at the other party:

"Shut up and sit back."

The car was suddenly quiet.

Ye Gengyi drove the car to continue to speed up, then changed lanes, slowly pushed the rear of the car in front of the out-of-control Mercedes-Benz, pushed it for more than ten meters, and stopped it on the side of the road.

He looked at a tool man and said, "Mr. Maori, I drove the car. I'll pay for the repairs when I get back."

Witnessing the accident, the Mercedes-Benz had to be stopped in the morning and evening. There was really no need to waste emotion on this matter.

"Oh, no need..."

Mori Kogoro waved his hand immediately, telling Ye Geng not to mind such trivial matters: "I just said that because I was worried about an accident... Hehe..."

"Brother Gengichi... Quickly unlock the safety lock and let me go down!" At this moment, Hattori Heiji couldn't help but interjected again.

Ye Geng looked in the rearview mirror and noticed that instead of overtaking them, a yellow Mercedes-Benz slowly pulled over and parked. Then he opened the car's safety lock:

"Open the door slowly, and pay attention to the cars coming from behind."

"Yeah, got it, got it..."

Hattori Heiji's answer was very perfunctory, and he rushed down with a stride, and at the same time shouted at the female driver who got off the yellow Mercedes: "Hey! Don't touch that person yet!"

"I'll take a look too."

Kogoro Mori said, and then glanced at a certain detective boy: "If you are not feeling well, don't wander around."

A certain eastern high school student detective who had just put his hand on the handle and was about to get off: "..."

…

Here, the window of the driver's seat of the Mercedes-Benz is still fully open.

Hattori Heiji quickly checked the man's status, turned his head to look at Kogoro Mori walking towards this side, and said helplessly:

"It can't be done. There are blood spots overflowing from the inside of his eyelids, and there are traces of being strangled by ropes on his neck. It is preliminarily determined that the cause of death is being strangled... Anyway, let's call the two police officers we met just now. Let them help block the tollbooth on the highway ahead, lest the ghostly murderer flee the scene."

"Oh..." Mori Kogoro responded, took out his cell phone and started making calls.

Behind him, Kudo Shinichi, who refused Mao Lilan's support, still couldn't hold back his 'yearning' for the case, walked over and asked, "Ghost? Hattori, what are you talking about..."

"Look for yourself, there is no murderer or weapon in the car. Before being stopped by Brother Geng, the speed of this car was relatively fast..."

Hattori Heiji pointed to the inside of the car and explained, "I'm afraid this is a secret room murder that only ghosts can do?"

"indeed…"

Kudo Shinichi also quickly observed the scene of the death—that is, the interior of the Mercedes-Benz. After nodding in agreement with Hattori Heiji’s conjecture, he leaned over and took out the dead man’s cell phone from the driver’s seat, as well as the expressway. pass card.

He first pressed the phone, then turned his eyes to the printing time of the access card, and said in a low voice: "Hey, Hattori... You see, he is on the same highway as us, but the time is longer than ours." It's an hour early."

"Hmm... probably went to the rest area halfway."

Hattori Heiji took the access card and checked it, and continued: "Wait... I remember that the etc system on that road seems to be malfunctioning."

"That's right," Kudo Shinichi nodded slightly~lightnovelpub.net~So as long as the car comes from that road, you can only use the general toll window. The two of us only need to carefully check according to the time period, and we can Find the suspect who created this secret room..."

He paused, seemingly hesitating to speak.

Hattori Heiji was about to roll up his sleeves and do a good job. Seeing that his reasoning partner finished the analysis, he stood there without moving, and immediately raised a question mark:

"Kudou, what's wrong with you?"

I have hemorrhoids...

A detective kid twitched his eyelids, and said helplessly, "Do you think I can go with you now?"

…You must know that there is still a distance of at least one or two kilometers from this location to the next high-speed toll gate.

"Pfft...cough cough, eh, eh, Kudo, don't stare at me, I don't laugh, it's fine if you don't laugh..."

Hattori Heiji endured very hard.

Please remember the first domain name of this book: . :