Chapter 80: New York Incident
Chapter 80: New York Incident (Slow Cooker)
On a New York highway, in a car:
"Can you hurry up?"
"Mr. Dongman, this is already my fastest speed!"
"But the problem is that the target car has disappeared!!"
"...You have to believe me, the guy driving the car must be a professional racing driver, and the car might have been modified... Oh oh! Look, it's showing off again--"
"I don't care if he's a race car driver or Madagascar, just chase him!"
Tokyo Tenman looked at the driver with a dark face.
He was originally following his target - the car that Kudo Shinichi was riding in, and everything was fine.
As a result, for some reason, the car just now suddenly sped up to over 120 mph!
What happened to the 40 mph speed limit? The New York police lied, didn't they?
The driver was a low-level member of the Five Star Group in the United States. He watched the silver sports car disappear on the road, sighed helplessly, and looked at the person in the rearview mirror:
"Mr. Dongman, I think we lost him..."
Tokyo Tenma: “…”
He looked at his notebook, which was filled with records of the words and actions of Kudo Shinichi and the people around him, but now it was interrupted.
He hates it so much!
However, the driver was completely oblivious to Tokyo Tenma's emo mood, "I think he must be an amazing racer, maybe I've seen him before..."
"That was a female driver." Tokyo Tenman's face was dark.
Where is this guy's attention!
"Female driver?" The driver was stunned, then suddenly relieved, "Oh, no wonder."
Tokyo Tenma: “……?”
No wonder, no wonder!
Tokyo Tenman took a deep breath and felt that he couldn't hesitate any longer: "You are an experienced driver, so guess where the nearest opera house is if you drive from here?"
He remembered that the content he overheard mentioned some drama...
The driver thought for a long time after hearing this, and suddenly changed the topic: "Mr. Dongman, you want to go to see a musical, right? You should have told me earlier! The Golden Apple Opera House on Broadway is very famous. I know a shortcut..."
Tokyo Tenma: “…”
It’s Kudo Shinichi who should watch the show, not him!
"However, Mr. Dongman, the theater there is very popular. Have you booked tickets in advance?" the driver asked at a very timely moment.
Tokyo Tenman silently put on his hat and said weakly: "Let's go over there and see if that silver sports car is there too... Make sure I'm here to follow, not to travel!"
I don't know how this driver got to the core...
As for the musical, didn’t you buy tickets?
For a stalker, can't get in without a ticket? If he really can't get in, Tokyo Tenman probably should resign.
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Broadway, Golden Apple Opera House.
Vermouth, made up as 'Sharon Wynyard' and wearing a long women's trench coat, was standing at the ticket hall next to the opera house waiting for someone.
"It's already six fifty... Yukiko is really slow."
Vermouth looked at the time and couldn't help but mutter to herself.
He said he'd arrive at 7 o'clock, but now I don't even know where he is and he's not answering my phone calls.
"Mrs. Sharon, I wonder what kind of play you will perform in the future?" A policeman next to her asked her with respect and a little enthusiasm.
Vermouth smiled and said, "Well... Actually, I think I'm about the same age. It's time to retire and give opportunities to the younger kids, right?"
The young policeman was a little disappointed: "This is such a pity..."
Vermouth laughed twice.
She felt a little helpless. She didn't expect that after not appearing on camera for so long, any policeman on the street would be her fan...
Just when the policeman wanted to get closer to the man, his pager suddenly rang rapidly.
The young policeman was stunned and immediately picked up the pager: "This is..."
"George! There's a speeding silver sports car coming your way... It's crazy, like a hurricane, you know? It's going over 180 mph!"
"I got it, sir..." Vermouth heard the words coming from the intercom clearly.
Belmode: "..."
Wait, silver sports car, 180 mph, coming this way...
Could it be that Yukiko misremembered the time and was speeding in order to get here?
The corners of Belmode's mouth twitched slightly, "Since you have work to do, I'll excuse myself first."
If Yukiko comes here, she will definitely be arrested. She has to find a way to help her out in advance, otherwise she won't be able to leave here at the appointed time.
The young police officer immediately bowed, "No! I should be the one to excuse myself, Mrs. Sharon..."
He then continued to use the walkie-talkie, communicating and reporting the situation to his colleagues while looking at the end of the road.
Seeing this, Vermouth suddenly thought of a good idea.
"Hmm... I still have some disguise materials, so I can do a simple disguise."
She glanced at the men's windbreaker store next door and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.
……
Two minutes later.
A silver sports car swept through the street like a whirlwind, and finally stopped steadily at the door of the Golden Apple Theater.
"Phew! We're on time, we're on time!" Sitting in the driver's seat was a tall and beautiful woman.
——Kudo Yukiko.
Kudo Shinichi was sitting in the passenger seat, while Mao Li Ran was sitting in the back seat.
Xiaolan had a look of relief that comes from being young: Shinichi's mother's driving skills are really... hard to describe.
"Ku ...
Just as Yukiko Kudo was congratulating herself for arriving on time, a young New York policeman knocked on her car window with a baton.
There was a police car following behind...
Kudo Yukiko laughed awkwardly: "Ah~ I was caught after all..."
"I'm talking to you, mom..."
Kudo Shinichi sighed helplessly in the back seat.
The young policeman looked at the people in the car and said, "Please show me your driver's license... Were you performing a stunt? The speed limit here is 40 mph."
Kudo Yukiko smiled awkwardly: "Well, I'm in a hurry too..."
The young policeman looked at her again and said, "You look familiar."
"That may be because you have seen me..."
Just as Kudo Yukiko was about to say something, a deep male voice interrupted her:
"That's because you may have seen her at the scene of a crime." A tall plainclothes policeman with a round head like a potato came over. "In fact, she is our spy. Maybe she was just chasing a fugitive suspect..."
"You mean?!"
The young policeman's face changed, and he naturally thought of the "road demon" that had been rampant recently...
……
"Mom, who is he? He actually speaks for you."
Kudo Shinichi looked at Kudo Yukiko curiously.
The latter glanced at him and said, "This is the captain of the New York Police Department - Radish Reidot. When Yusaku was solving a case before, he asked for his help."
After Officer Radishu tricked the man away, Kudo Yukiko immediately thanked him happily: "Thank you so much this time, Mr. Radishu!"
"No... he's not the one you should thank."
The potato-faced police officer's voice suddenly changed, and he reached out his hand and tore off his face in front of the shocked gazes of the three people, while regaining his original voice.
"The one you should thank is me, Sharon Wynyard."
ps: There is factory wine in front of us~
(End of this chapter)