"What happened to that car? The driver must have fallen asleep, right? If this continues, it will cause a car accident! Please drive faster and let's catch up and take a look!"
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Mouri Kogoro shouted with anxiety on his face.
It coincides with the season of traveling.
In particular, it happens to be a time of intensive traffic. As long as one car has an accident, it will cause a series of disasters such as dozens of cars colliding.
Ye Gengyi tried a little and found that not only were the three detectives in the car, regardless of their ability to solve crimes, the first-class detectives in disaster prevention, saw something unusual about the Mercedes-Benz, but 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. After reminding everyone, "Sit tight, Kudo-kun, especially you," he stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and chased straight ahead.
Buzz——
The roar of the engine rent the air.
It is a pity that Kudo Shinichi is not in the mood to enjoy the excitement brought by this speed and passion, and there is only a trace of sadness in his eyebrows.
But now, Ye Gengyi was not distracted from admiring the detective boy's expression.
Although his status as an expert from the Technical Association means that he cannot act too recklessly when dealing with certain matters on the surface, he still needs to be vigilant.
For example, after they approached the Mercedes-Benz, the bomb installed inside suddenly exploded, or several firearms stretched out from the window and fired in this direction.
The two cars gradually approached.
Ye Gengyi's attention became more and more concentrated. At least...compared to the three detectives who were already clinging to the window and shouting over there, he felt that he had more than 90% chance of survival.
Keep both cars driving at a constant speed and at a safe distance as much as possible.
Ye Gengyi also turned his head and glanced over there. With his superb dynamic vision, the inside of the opponent's car, which was constantly shaking due to the collision with the guardrail, was as clear as a still photo.
The person sitting in the driver's seat of the Mercedes-Benz is a man. Since only half of his face can be seen, his specific age cannot be estimated. It is initially estimated that he is about 30 years old.
At this time, the man's eyes were lifeless, and his chest and abdomen were no longer rising and falling with breath.
There were traces of the thin rope tightening back on the neck, but what was a little strange was that except for this man, there was no other person in the passenger seat or the back seat of the entire car.
Hiding?
No... Hiding in a car that the driver cannot control is tantamount to seeking death.
Moreover, the leather seats also have no depressions, ruling out the possibility of a traveler in the car... Is it suicide?
"Brother Genichi! Hurry up and pass that Mercedes-Benz and slow down! We have to stop him before a more serious traffic accident occurs!" Hattori Heiji anxiously made suggestions.
"What!?"
Before Ye Gengyi responded, Maori Kogoro couldn't sit still, "I rented this car!"
"Oh, there's no time to worry about cars now, of course people's lives are at stake!"
Hattori Heiji leaned forward, with a posture of 'If you don't do what I say, I will take the steering wheel'.
Ye Geng slapped away a certain black hand that was holding on to the driver's seat, and glanced at the other person coldly with his dark brown eyes:
"Shut up and sit back."
The car suddenly became quiet.
Ye Gengyi drove the car to continue to speed up and then changed lanes. He slowly put the rear of the car in front of the out-of-control Mercedes-Benz, pushed it for more than ten meters and then stopped it on the side of the road.
He looked at a certain tool man and said, "Mr. Maoli, I drive the car. I will pay for the maintenance when we get back."
Witnessing the accident, the Mercedes-Benz was stopped morning and night. There was really no need to waste emotions on this matter.
"Oh, no, no, no..."
Maori Kogoro immediately waved his hand and told Ye Gengyi not to mind such a trivial matter: "I just said that just because I was worried about an accident... Haha..."
"Brother Genichi... hurry up and open the safety lock and let me out!" At this time, Hattori Heiji couldn't help but add another sentence.
Ye Gengyi looked at the rearview mirror and noticed that instead of passing them, a yellow Mercedes-Benz slowly pulled over and parked, and then turned on the car's safety lock:
"Open the door slowly and watch out for cars coming from behind."
"Yeah, yeah, I got it, I got it..."
Hattori Heiji answered perfunctorily, rushed down in one stride, and at the same time shouted to the female driver who got off the yellow Mercedes-Benz: "Hey! Don't touch that person yet!"
"I'll go take a look too."
Mouri Kogoro said, and glanced at a certain detective boy: "If you feel uncomfortable, don't wander around."
A certain eastern high school student detective who just put his hand on the handle and was about to get out of the car said: "..."
…
Here, the driver's window of the Mercedes-Benz is still fully open.
Hattori Heiji quickly checked the man's condition, turned to look at Mouri Kogoro who was walking this way, and said helplessly:
"No way. There are blood spots inside his eyelids, and there are traces of being strangled by a rope on his neck. It is initially concluded that the cause of death was strangulation... Anyway, let's call the two police officers we just met first. , let them help block the highway toll station in front to prevent the ghostly murderer from escaping the scene."
"Oh..." Mouri Kogoro responded, took out his mobile phone and started making a call.
Behind him, Kudo Shinichi, who refused Mao Lilan's support, still couldn't restrain his "longing" for the piece, came over and asked: "Ghost? Hattori, what are you talking about..."
"See for yourself. There was no murderer or murder weapon in the car. Before being stopped by Geng Yi, the car was traveling relatively fast..."
Hattori Heiji pointed to the car and explained: "I'm afraid this is a secret room murder that only ghosts can accomplish, right?"
"indeed……"
Kudo Shinichi also quickly observed the scene of the death, that is, the inside of the Mercedes-Benz. After nodding and agreeing with Hattori Heiji's speculation, he leaned over and took out the deceased's mobile phone from the driver's seat, as well as the highway Highway pass card.
He first pressed his phone, then his eyes fell on the printing time of the pass card, and he lowered his voice and said: "Hey, Hattori... You see, he is on the same highway as us at the interchange, but the time is longer than ours. It’s a full hour early.”
"Hmm... I guess I went to the rest area halfway."
Hattori Heiji took the pass card and checked it, then continued: "Wait... I remember that the etc system on that road seems to be out of order."
"That's right," Kudo Shinichi nodded slightly, "So as long as cars come from that road, they can only use the general toll window. The two of us only need to carefully investigate according to the time period to find out who made this case. The suspect in the secret room..."
He paused, as if he was hesitant to speak.
Hattori Heiji was about to roll up his sleeves and have a good fight. When he saw that his little reasoning partner had finished his analysis, he stood motionless and suddenly had a question mark:
"Kudo, what's wrong with you?"
I have hemorrhoids...
A certain detective kid's eyelids twitched and he said helplessly: "Do you think I can go with you now?"
...You have to know that there is at least one or two kilometers to go from this location to the next expressway toll gate.
"Pfft... cough, eh, eh, eh, Kudo, please don't glare at me, I won't laugh, it's okay if you don't laugh..."
Hattori Heiji endured it very hard.
