There is basically no road surveillance on Japanese streets, just like there is no security check on the subway.
However, at some major intersections there are traffic police teams or plainclothes police officers who conduct sting operations. Once they discover any illegal behavior, they will act quickly and leave no chance for the offenders to escape.
However, Naohiro Okada has not been targeted by the Traffic Police until now. The main reason is that he has investigated the duty schedule of the Metropolitan Police Academy's trainees and knows that those annoying little blue men do not exist today.
When Naohiro Okada heard the sound coming from above while driving, he couldn't help but smack his lips. He didn't expect that this kid had such good physical strength that he had not been thrown out by him when he was drifting.
Seeing the motorcycle and two young men in police uniforms riding on it in the rearview mirror, he picked up his phone in annoyance and called his accomplice.
"Hello? It's me. I'm in trouble here. Three annoying brats are chasing me." Okada Naohiro listened to what the other party said and said impatiently, "The goods in my car could sell for hundreds of millions. I can get some thugs to beat them up without charging any fees, right? Okay, I got it. I'm hanging up now."
After hanging up the phone, Okada Naohiro's mood gradually improved as he thought about how these brats would be taught a lesson by their own people. As for the trading partner who was already wandering around the transaction location? He was in no mood to inform him.
At this moment, he wished that the police would quickly disperse their forces to catch those customers so that he would have a better chance of escaping the police's pursuit.
Naohiro Okada held the steering wheel with one hand and reached into his jacket pocket with his right hand to feel for a cigarette box. At times like this, he needed a cigarette to relieve his irritability.
But just as he was about to use the cigarette lighter, a white Mazda RX-7 FD3S suddenly appeared at the intersection on the right. Seeing that the other party was about to hit him, he quickly turned the steering wheel to avoid half of the car body.
"Can you fucking drive?"
Naohiro Okada was so angry that he punched the center of the steering wheel. As the angry horn sounded, he felt his back covered with cold sweat.
A beautiful drift was also performed to the side when about to hit the target. The driver of this "Zero Combat Spirit" was none other than Kenji Hagiwara. As for this car, it was definitely not bought by him - it was the daughter of a deceased senior detective who temporarily left her father's car with Instructor Onizuka.
"Hey, your driving skills are pretty good, but you're still far from perfect!"
Matsuda Jinpei, who rolled down the car window, had obviously mastered the taunting skill. He might be the best MT in online games, always taunting himself and making him a great choice for dungeons.
Naohiro Okada didn't dare to say anything back when he heard this. He had to concentrate on driving now, but his gritted teeth expression successfully revealed that there was something wrong with his mentality.
"Fuji, hold on a little longer, we'll get you down right away!"
"Well, I can still hold on. You guys drive carefully."
Fujiwara Yu, who was lying on the roof of the car, was in a very complicated mood. He always felt that he had caused his best friends to "commit a crime."
He never imagined that Hagiwara and his gang actually stole a Mazda RX-7. The market price of this car was enough to send them to jail for a while.
"Matsuda, Hagiwara, we must find a way to stop him. Do you have any ideas?" Ida Kou, who was driving a motorcycle, kept speeding up and successfully caught up. He raised his voice and shouted.
"It's very easy to make him stop."
Upon hearing this, Matsuda Jinpei immediately reached out and grabbed the upper armrest. The next second, Hagiwara Kenji, with a villainous grin on his face, quickly turned the steering wheel to the left and said with a wicked grin:
"Of course we'll just crash into it and physically stop it!!"
Bang!
The violent collision between the two cars made Fujiwara Yuu, who was lying on the roof, suffer terribly. He wanted to stand up and jump onto the top of Matsuda and his friends' car, but the collision almost shook him off the car.
Naohiro Okada, who also did not expect that this group of rookie policemen would do such a thing, was bitten hard on the tip of his tongue by the collision. The smell of blood spreading in his mouth made him turn his head and glare at Jinpei Matsuda who was making an international friendly gesture to him.
Damn you little devils—give it to me?!
Why?
Naohiro Okada repeatedly stepped on the brake pedal to turn the car around but found that the brakes failed. His face instantly became extremely ugly. He didn't care that he was a drug dealer and the other party was a policeman. He opened his bloody mouth and said in a vague voice:
"Come and save me, the brakes are not working!!!"
"What?!"
Jinpei Matsuda initially thought the drug dealer was bluffing, but seeing his anxious footsteps, he knew the brake failure was real. He glanced at the road ahead. At this speed, the car would undoubtedly crash into the guardrail, careening off the road and causing an explosion.
"Hagi! Will that move work?!"
"Ha! Easy!"
"Squad leader, slow down and don't follow! Fuji, jump directly onto the roof of our car after the first impact!"
"learn!"
Kenji Hagiwara understood the situation and deliberately slowed down the car to increase the distance between the two cars. Then he stepped on the accelerator to increase the speed and turned the car to hit the rear wheel of the side of the vehicle.
Fujiwara Yuu, who had been waiting for a long time, also jumped at the right time and rushed towards the Mazda RX-7. Fortunately, his body was stable enough to avoid falling off the car. Hagiwara Kenji also noticed that the opponent's rear wheels had lost grip and then stepped on the brakes to escape.
The Honda lost traction on its rear wheels and crashed into the edge of the road, effectively flipping over. Naohiro Okada, wearing his seatbelt, made sure the vehicle wouldn't move and called for help, ultimately being rescued by Ko Date and Rei Furuya.
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