"Tsk~ Like mother, like son!"
Yuzuru looked at the real-time footage of the police chase transmitted by the stealth drone and rubbed his forehead with a helpless expression.
This ability to court death is just like Conan's!
After seeing the motorcycle photos Yukiko sent him, he knew she had ulterior motives, so he specifically arranged for a drone to go and monitor her.
Unexpectedly, after he finally managed to coax Ai into submission, he turned on the TV and saw such a shocking scene.
However, what Hanyu Nan is more curious about now is that he is not surprised that Yukiko would do such a reckless thing, but why would Eri Kisaki accompany her without stopping her?
Where did that calm and rational legal queen go?
The image of Eri Kisaki, usually calm and wise, flashed through his mind, creating a stark contrast with her current figure frantically fleeing on the motorcycle.
"Ayako-nee, please help me donate 100 new police cars to the Metropolitan Police Department's Traffic Division."
"Okay, Yuzuru, what happened?"
"Two friends got into trouble, so I'm helping to clean up their messes."
Yuzuru held up his phone in his right hand, his gaze fixed on the policewoman on the TV screen who was already calling for backup, and briefly explained what had happened.
"Understood, I'll arrange it right away."
"Thank you for your help, Ayako-nee."
After hanging up the phone, Yuzuru gently tapped the table in front of him, making a crisp sound.
The camera zoomed in on the television screen, and two familiar faces in the police car came into clear view.
Miyamoto Yumi was seen gritting her teeth, sweat beading on her forehead, her hands gripping the steering wheel tightly as she desperately chased after Yukiko ahead.
The policewoman with twin ponytails, Miike Naoko, was holding a megaphone and repeatedly shouting to the surrounding vehicles, demanding that they make way.
"Miyamoto Yumi, the social butterfly of the police force, loves organizing social events for female officers..."
Yuzuru murmured the name softly, a thoughtful look in his eyes.
He suddenly remembered something. If he remembered correctly, Miyamoto Yumi's future boyfriend was Akai Shuichi's younger brother.
Well, as someone who had bullied his little maid, he was too lazy to chase after and kill her, but since he had seen it, he had no choice but to do something about it.
Therefore, on a whim, Yuzuru had Ayako donate 100 police cars to the police.
How can the younger brother escape responsibility for the mistakes his older brother made?
He's a very vengeful person!
"Ai, I'm going out for a bit. You stay home and keep drawing!"
Yuzuru shouted loudly at Ai, who had already run back upstairs to change her clothes, before getting up and walking towards the garage.
How could I not join such a thrilling police chase?
...
On the wide overpass, a red motorcycle was speeding along like lightning, its speed as fast as a red bolt of lightning.
Not far behind it, a dilapidated mini police car was in hot pursuit, its siren blaring.
In the driver's seat, Yumi Miyamoto gripped the steering wheel tightly, her eyes fixed on the red figure ahead.
Although her driving skills were superb, she was unfortunately driving a mini police car that should have been phased out long ago, which was severely underpowered and prevented her from closing the distance with the red motorcycle.
Nevertheless, she persisted relentlessly, using her superb driving skills to push the police car to its limits.
"Is the support ready?"
"They're in position. Officer Yamamura said he'll be setting up an ambush at the intersection ahead."
Miike Naeko, holding a walkie-talkie, reported loudly.
This is a colleague who was recently transferred to their department; apparently, she was transferred from the Criminal Investigation Department.
I don't know what they were thinking. Giving up a promising future in the Criminal Investigation Department, they actually came to their Traffic Police Department to just coast along.
"Okay, as long as we can stop them."
Yumi Miyamoto was overjoyed, seeing a glimmer of hope, and increased the pressure on her feet once more.
As they turned a corner, they finally got a clear look at the other car.
"Yumi-nee, there are two people!"
"That's right, and they were riding a Suzuki GSX1300R! No wonder they could go so fast!"
"Oh, Yumi-nee, how did you recognize me?" Miike Naeko asked in surprise.
Upon hearing her junior's question, Yumi Miyamoto, who was focused on driving, instantly looked dejected.
"Because I was planning to buy it too, but I didn't save enough money..."
The motorcycle the other person was riding was a new model released this year by a motorcycle brand under the Suzuki Group. It was not only cool, but also fast.
She had been eyeing this car for a long time, and she couldn't help but drool every time she saw it.
However, she squandered her meager salary every month, leaving her with no savings to buy such an expensive motorcycle.
"Well……"
Miike Naeko sighed helplessly, indicating that she couldn't help.
After all, everyone is living paycheck to paycheck, and nobody has any spare money.
...
"Yukiko, stop! Don't run!"
After another low drift, Eri Kisaki felt like her head was about to explode, and her usually cold and aloof face no longer had its usual calm and elegance.
She's really in a bind now. The police are chasing her from behind, but Yukiko is acting like a madwoman, getting more and more carried away, and constantly performing all sorts of difficult stunts.
The mighty, undefeated queen has chosen to concede defeat for the first time.
Although she knew that the protective ball given to her by Yuzuru Nan would protect her from injury even in the event of an accident, she was more worried about the potential damage to other vehicles.
"Eri, hang in there a little longer, this is too exciting!"
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