Chapter 1988: The source of confusion

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"That's the building!"

The image of the map flashed back in Conan's mind, his eyes fixed on the front, and the strong wind kept blowing across his cheek, as if urging him to go faster, and faster!

If you kill someone, the prisoner should flee the scene quickly, but I came here just as quickly, so he must not have gone too far...

If you want to avoid nearby traffic jams, the first way is to walk, and the second way is to ride a motorcycle...

Motorcycle...is available!

He saw a suspicious figure riding a motorcycle with what appeared to be a rifle bag slung over his shoulder.

However, since the opponent's entire head is wrapped in a motorcycle helmet, whether the opponent is the sniper or not is a matter of luck and detective intuition.

do not care! Follow up first and then talk!

Conan stepped on the switch of the skateboard and shuttled through the traffic like a dexterous monkey.

After confirming that you can always see the other party's taillights.

Conan then took out his detective armband and called:

"Haiyuan? Can you hear me? Haiyuan?"

Sizzling——

Due to the height difference and distance, a chaotic current sound came from the speaker before the signal was completely set up.

"Damn it! This rotten thing!"

Conan couldn't think about this and could only curse angrily.

The words just fell.

After the signal was successfully established, Haiyuan Ai's voice came over with some delay:

"What's the matter? There is heavy noise in the communication. Where are you now?"

"I'm following the motorcycle that the suspected criminal is riding..." Conan's voice was slightly distorted.

Haihara Ai immediately understood and looked at the only adult beside him:

"Doctor! Contact the police immediately."

"The suspect's license plate is Shinjuku 33·17! He was heading north from Sanmu, ah... he turned left! Damn it... don't even think about escaping!" Conan stepped on the button of the skateboard to activate the maximum speed.

"Edogawa, don't mess around!" Haihara Ai quickly reminded.

The sniper killing in broad daylight also reminded her of the people in the organization. Just now, Ye Gengyi asked a group of them to stay in a safe place and left on his own, which made her unable to judge for a while.

"It doesn't matter, I just went up the Yanwen Bridge and was about to cross the Sumida River, when—"

A lengthy interruption interrupted his subsequent words.

"Damn it, have you reached the limit of the communication range..."

Conan subconsciously turned his head and glanced in the direction of the BELL TREE Tower.

The cell phone is lost and the detective’s armband signal is lost.

He is impulsive, but not stupid.

If there is no way to maintain communication and update the prisoner's itinerary to everyone in real time, then the risk factor for him to track a prisoner with powerful sniper capabilities is too great.

But……

It was a bit unwilling to give up halfway.

In the end, Conan made a decision. He tried his best to keep the distance between the two parties and prevent the motorcycle from throwing him away. At the same time, he could not expose himself to the other party's sight.

He knew that this was a life-and-death battle, and one mistake would lead to a tragic end.

Conan has just done enough psychological construction for himself.

Suddenly, a truck approached.

Oops, I'm in a blind spot!

Conan's heartbeat accelerated instantly. He quickly lowered his body and got out from the bottom of the truck to avoid being crushed into a "mush river".

It's just that this operation is too thrilling and exciting.

When he raised his head and locked his eyes on the suspect riding the motorcycle again, he was shocked to find that the other person turned back and looked at him deeply.

Oops……

Conan's heart tightened, and he knew that he had been discovered.

The sniper rode a motorcycle in the opposite direction on a one-way road.

This is a confirmation step.

After all, if you just happen to meet a kid who plays extreme sports, there is no reason to continue to follow you with a clear goal.

"whispering sound……"

Conan spat, following behind without slowing down.

So what if you have strong sniping ability? This is an urban area, do you still dare to take out your pistol?

So the next second, the suspect pulled out a pistol.

Conan's eyes widened and he felt that his heart had jumped to his throat. Adrenaline was secreted crazily, making him feel that the blood in his body was burning like fire.

It's going to happen!

Bang bang bang! ! !

Following the dull gunshots, Conan hurriedly controlled the skateboard to swing left and right.

However, even in the sinful city of Yoneka Town, drivers of other vehicles are not rich enough to have the experience of encountering gun battles on the main road.

The tires of a small car were shot out by bullets. After hitting the shoulder of the road, one side of the car was raised.

Conan's body shook violently, and all he could see was a car chassis getting closer and closer.

It’s over, it’s over… it’s over…

The opponent's strength far exceeded his imagination.

Too desperate to resist.

All strategies are no match for the body's instinct.

Conan subconsciously raised his hands to protect his head and closed his eyes in resignation.

However, at this moment, the clear sound of a motorcycle engine suddenly came to my ears.

Conan felt a powerful force coming from behind. While an arm wrapped around his chest, his body was also carried flying by this force.

The skateboard took his place and disappeared into the smoke, along with the unfortunate driver of the car.

Conan gasped and opened his eyes:

"Seliang...sister? Why are you here..."

"Wait a minute, I'm going to use full speed."

Sera Masumi threw him a motorcycle helmet.

"ah?"

Conan took the helmet and before he could react, the inertia of the motorcycle's forward motion almost threw him off.

"Hold on tight!"

Sera Masumi reminded him.

Conan hurriedly followed the instructions and leaned forward to stabilize his center of gravity.

Due to his previous hot pursuit, the sniper turned back to the city. Before he had driven far, he was forced onto the Kuramae Bridge by the police car that rushed to the scene after receiving the report.

This guy has nowhere to escape...

Seeing this, Sera Masumi quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

She knew that the famous detective behind her must still be thinking about why she happened to appear on the road chasing the suspect, so she took the initiative to say:

"I was entrusted by someone to follow the man who was sniped as a detective. The reason why I rejected Yuanzi's invitation was mainly because I felt that it would not be good for too many people to know about this kind of thing. I just didn't expect that the other person would be killed. …”

Entrusted by someone? who? Why did the target that that person entrusted Seriang to track happened to be the same target that the suspect sniped!

All kinds of doubts appeared in Conan's mind.

But maybe because of the life-saving grace just now, or maybe because of other reasons, Conan always felt that Sera Zhenzhen did not have any ill intentions towards him...

Just ask directly.

Conan didn't intend to beat around the bush and was about to speak.

The suspect, who was surrounded by police cars, suddenly took something out of his pocket.

It was a grenade.

The grenade drew an arc in the air and landed in the police car in the front row. Then, there was an earth-shattering explosion.

The force of the explosion overturned surrounding cars, sending shards of steel and glass debris flying in the air.

Smoke and dust filled the air, and flames shot into the sky!

Sera Masumi and Conan couldn't help but widen their eyes, and were pushed back by the shock wave of the explosion.

However, just when the two of them were shocked.

The suspect was seen jumping out of the fire and smoke on a motorcycle. The two sides passed each other without words or conversation, but in the hasty glances, Conan and Sera Masumi seemed to hear each other laughing loudly.

It was particularly jarring in the chaos.

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