"Are you crazy?! Why are you chasing after me like this?!"
While checking the situation behind him through the rearview mirror, Kenichi Shishido, with a ferocious expression, gripped the steering wheel and steered the car toward the side road.
He thought his plan was foolproof, but he never expected to be targeted by a Rolls-Royce out of nowhere.
Kenichi Shishido cursed inwardly, thinking that the car might belong to some busybody or a police vehicle.
But no matter what, he absolutely cannot let the other side catch up with him.
Conan, who was chasing after them on his skateboard, suddenly narrowed his eyes as he saw the car ahead speeding up.
"No, no, what is Yuzuru Nanami trying to do?"
Conan frowned, trying to figure out Hanyu Nan's motives.
Meanwhile, inside the Rolls-Royce, Yuzuru Hanyu remained calm.
Kenichi Shishido drove his red sedan recklessly down the side road, trying to shake off his pursuers.
The car was like a wild beast out of control, its wheels kicking up clouds of dust and its body swaying from side to side.
But Rolls-Royce, with its superior performance, has remained relentlessly competitive.
The Rolls-Royce's engine roared, its powerful engine propelling it swiftly along the road, never closing the gap with the red sedan.
"Damn it!" Shishido Kenichi cursed as he tried various methods to shake off the Rolls-Royce behind him, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't succeed.
Inside the car, Ai stared intently ahead, her eyes sparkling with excitement. She seemed to find this chase game extremely interesting.
Ayako, on the other hand, looked a little nervous, and her body involuntarily snuggled into Yuzuru's arms.
"arrive!"
Kenichi Shishido saw his destination ahead, let out a long breath, and released his foot from the accelerator.
He's going to crash into it!
Conan guessed Yuzuru's intention, his heart tightened, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he shouted loudly, "Yuzuru, no!"
Just as the red sedan was about to come to a stop.
With a loud bang, the Rolls-Royce crashed into the rear of the red sedan with astonishing speed and force.
The immense impact caused the red sedan to instantly lose control, spinning in the air before crashing through the glass doors of the Metropolitan Police Department's traffic division and flying inside.
Holy crap!
"What's going on here?"
The two police officers on duty at the front desk looked pale-faced at the red sedan belching black smoke in front of them, feeling a wave of fear.
It was just a hair's breadth away from flying right over their heads.
Having dealt with traffic accidents my whole life, I never imagined that I would almost encounter an accident at the base camp one day.
"Calling for backup! Calling for backup! An unidentified vehicle has stormed into the station. We suspect it's a terrorist attack. Requesting backup!"
One of the two police officers looked nervous, gripping the pistol at his waist tightly while picking up the walkie-talkie and calling for backup in a slightly trembling voice.
The other policeman carefully walked toward the red sedan that had overturned and was upside down.
"Wow, isn't this a scene from a movie? It feels like watching a blockbuster American film!"
"That's so cool! I've never seen anything like it before!"
Conan and his two friends, who rushed over on their skateboards, stared in shock at the scene before them.
"Bang!"
Another loud crash. Conan was stunned and forgot to control the direction of his skateboard, crashing headfirst into the rear of the Rolls-Royce.
The impact sent Conan flying forward, his skateboard flying off.
The three of them immediately started groaning and making a mess of things.
Genta was knocked to the ground, Mitsuhiko was bounced aside, and Conan rubbed his head, wincing in pain.
At this moment, Yuzuru Nan also got out of the car with Ayako. Because of the psychic shield he had put up in advance, the people in the car were not greatly affected.
Ayako, who was experiencing something so exciting for the first time, blushed with excitement, and even opened her eyes, which had been half-closed, a little wider.
"Yusuke, you've gone too far!" Conan exclaimed in shock and anger.
This could kill someone!
“If we don’t do it this way, how can we get him into the hands of the police?” Yuzuru calmly wiped the fine sweat from Ayako’s forehead, then carried Ai out of the car as well.
I practically handed myself and my car over to the police; that's all thanks to them!
He can definitely be considered a good citizen of Mikasa.
"You..." Conan was speechless, unable to find a way to defend himself.
They were indeed doing this to catch criminals.
Such an expensive car, and they just crashed it like that.
"You two haven't listened to a word I said!"
Ai jumped down from Hanyu Nan's arms and went over to give Mitsuhiko and Genta, who were hiding to the side praying not to be noticed, a punch on the head each.
After reprimanding him, she turned to Conan and asked, "How are you going to compensate me?"
"What?" Conan was stunned for a moment when he heard Ai Haibara's words, and didn't react.
"I'm talking about the repair costs," Ai pointed to the dent on the back of the Rolls-Royce from Conan's skateboard collision. "You're not going to back out, are you, Great Detective!"
Conan's eyes widened, his face showing disbelief: "I have to pay for this? I was just trying to help catch the criminal! Besides, there were three of us chasing after him."
He pointed to Genta and Mitsuhiko, who were clutching their heads and crying out in pain.
"I don't care about that," Ai said, crossing her arms and scoffing. "All I know is that it was your skateboard that caused the crash, so you're responsible."
"Where would I get that much money!"
Conan was completely dumbfounded. When you guys were doing American-style parking earlier, you didn't seem worried about the car getting damaged!
Why is it that I'm the one who has to lose money?
"This Rolls-Royce is a custom-made vehicle by the BMW Group for the head of the Suzuki Group. It's a one-of-a-kind car!" Yuzuru Hanyu walked out with a smile, a smile that seemed particularly "evil" to Conan. How could he miss out on persecuting Conan?
With his hands in his pockets, Yuzuru said slowly, "The repair costs are probably astronomical, Conan."
Conan was on the verge of tears: "You're all ganging up on me!"
Genta and Mitsuhiko muttered to themselves, "Thank goodness they didn't make us pay."
Ai rolled her eyes at them: "None of you are getting away with this, you're all responsible!"
Genta and Mitsuhiko immediately fell silent, their faces contorted in distress.
"Repair costs, nursing care costs, lost wages, compensation for emotional distress, etc..."
Under Conan's stunned gaze, Yuzuru magically pulled out a calculator from somewhere, his expression very serious, his fingers rapidly pressing the keys on the calculator, calculating in a businesslike manner.
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