Detective in the World of Master Detectives

Tang Ze: Detectives can only follow the culprit's footsteps to catch them, but I can rely on knowledge to foresee the future and prevent cases!

Conan: It seems I need to go to Hawaii for ...

Chapter 1214: Trap and Countermeasure

Of course, in order to prevent the other party from noticing the clues, Tang Ze did not slow down immediately but slowed down slowly.

When he was about to pass the curve ahead, Tang Ze deliberately made a huge roar to create the illusion of acceleration.

Sure enough, the car in front accelerated again after hearing the sound, and showed no intention of slowing down even though there was a curve ahead.

Obviously, the other party was afraid that Tang Ze would knock them directly into the sea at the bend, so they immediately wanted to speed up and pass through this place that would provide the enemy with a good attacking environment.

"Damn bastard!" Chianti said angrily, "I'm going to give him a volley of bullets to vent my hatred!"

"After a few S-bends ahead, we'll be where we planned to go."

Ireland calmly drifted through the curve and said comfortingly, "This series of curves is the entrance to our trap.

If you come in, you will become a corpse if you want to get out again!"

"I can't wait!"

Chianti took out the sniper rifle and loaded the bullet. He looked fully armed and seemed to be eager to give the enemy behind him a hard blow.

Come on! Come on!

Listening to the shrill sound of birth, Chianti was no longer irritable and even his face began to show a fanatical and crazy anticipation.

She longed to kill, longed to make the guy behind her cry bitterly, and then shoot him in the head, letting the blood comfort her heart that was so frustrated that it was about to explode.

But the reality might disappoint Chianti, because the stimulating friction sound caused by the seemingly rapid deviation in the curve was actually the sound that occurred when Tangze turned the car around and evacuated.

Just like a prey that senses danger, it decisively gives up the temptation of the bait in the trap and chooses to leave.

On the other side that they couldn't see, Tang Ze made a beautiful U-turn and changed direction, then accelerated towards the darkness in the distance.

On the bright highway, the black car was moving towards the darkness not far away, as if it wanted to blend into it.

On the other side, Ireland and Chianti were still speeding through the continuous S-shaped bends in front of them, unaware of the enemy behind them who were moving in the opposite direction.

Even the next moment after passing the curve and entering the straight line, Ireland stepped on the accelerator hard to speed up and distance himself from the vehicle behind.

When Tang Ze's car completely entered the dark section of the road, Ireland, who was going in the completely opposite direction of him, realized something was wrong.

“Squeak…”

There was a sharp and harsh friction sound, and the tires left black tire marks on the ground.

"Hey, Ireland, what are you doing!"

Chianti, who was thrown by inertia and almost hit the front window, shouted in dissatisfaction: "Why did you stop!"

“Something’s wrong!”

Ireland started the car and turned it around at high speed. "Didn't you notice? The guy behind us hasn't caught up yet. At the speed he was driving, he should have been behind us long ago."

"Hey, hey, no way, you said the guy ran away!?" Chianti was immediately furious when he heard this and screamed, "That guy actually ran away!!"

"Although I don't want to admit it, judging by the current situation, the probability is very high."

Ireland's face was filled with gloom when he said this. It was obvious that he had been chased by someone and had endured humiliation all the way. He was about to lead the target into the trap, but the other party actually turned around and left at the entrance.

This is like a scumbag who has played with a girl's feelings, and when the time comes to get married, he just slips away without saying a word.

After a beautiful drift through the last bend, Ireland looked at the car that was almost just a black dot in front of him and shouted grimly, "Stop talking nonsense! Hurry up and notify Gin and the others!"

"The situation has changed, the enemy has discovered our ambush!"

Chianti quickly picked up the intercom and shouted, "That guy is running away the same way he came, and his shadow is almost gone!

Gin! Come up with something quick! ! ! "

On the other end of the intercom, Gin, who had locked onto the sniper location and had just instructed Bourbon to restrain the sniper, heard Chianti's words. The veins on his forehead bulged hideously, and his right hand almost crushed the intercom in his hand.

MD, what can I do? How did anyone find out that something is wrong with you idiots?

People are almost running away, asking me what to do! ?

What the hell can I do?! Fly over there!?

If it weren't for his image, Gin would have wanted to smash the intercom in his hand.

It’s so fucking tiring to meet this group of stupid teammates!

How the hell did you guys manage to let the other party run so far without noticing?!

He was beaten like a stray dog, running away without even knowing if there was anyone following him! ?

After hearing the news about Chianti, Gin's face turned as dark as ink, and it was obvious that he was furious.

It was so painful to punch an empty space that Gin almost vomited blood.

Especially since the other party blew up his beloved car again, which was a blatant provocation and slap in the face.

And the other party's sudden retreat before entering the trap was a silent mockery and humiliation of their intelligence, as if to say that it was foolish to set a trap.

Simply put, it is not very harmful, but extremely insulting.

"Chase!"

Gin gritted his teeth and spat out a word, then immediately turned the car around and contacted Bourbon, asking him to go directly in the direction of the sniper, while he drove to try to block the other party.

Not long after, Gin saw Ireland parked on the side of the road, and Chianti kicking the car helplessly and angrily.

"That guy's driving skills were better than mine, and I realized it too late."

When Ireland saw Gin's car stop, he pulled over to the driver's seat window and explained with a gloomy face, but because he and Gin had some grudges between them, he was even unwilling to say the word "sorry".

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