Chapter 2762 Chapter 2774 [Funeral convoy of the Black Organization]



Chapter 2762 Chapter 2774 [Funeral convoy of the Black Organization]

Gin: “…” The glass door just now was made of a special material. You could only see outside the store from inside the store, but it would reflect light when you looked into the store from outside... How did that boy Uzo see him?

But never mind, it doesn't matter.

Compared to this, the most urgent thing is to stay away from that weird team - he is happy to see Bourbon in trouble, but he doesn't want to become the material of Bourbon's misfortune. After all, he has too many things to do and has no time to get involved in the stage game of that over-energetic guy.

“Hope Bourbon has a good time.”

Amid muted blessings, a black Porsche drove away from here with a gloating look on its face.

Itakura Taku sat tiredly in the taxi, unaware that he was being followed.

Behind the taxi.

Amuro Toru glanced at the rearview mirror several times. Then he suddenly smiled, turned the steering wheel as if nothing had happened, left the taxi, and drove into the side road.

——It is enough to follow him here. Combining Itakura Taku’s route and past habits, as well as the distribution of hotels in Tokyo, Amuro Toru is very sure which hotel the other party will stay in.

When tracking, he always kept at the farthest distance that could maintain his vision. That is to say, now the little tracker behind him can only see him, but not the direction where the taxi left.

"He dared to follow me here on a skateboard before it got dark so blatantly... I don't know whether he despises me or the traffic law." Amuro Toru tapped the steering wheel with his fingertips and showed a malicious smile like bourbon, "It's time to let this kid take a beating from society."

Behind the Mazda.

As the vehicle drove away from the commercial area, Conan finally no longer had to run red lights or survive in the cracks of dense traffic.

This made him secretly relieved, but at the same time he couldn't help but feel a little worried: there were fewer and fewer cars around, and he was becoming more and more conspicuous... What if the suspicious boss in front noticed him?

"However, think positively. People who are following others often ignore the threats from behind... just like when I was busy observing Vodka, I was knocked down by Gin from behind." Conan sighed and patted his elementary school student's face:

"Besides, I'm just a primary school student, playing with my skateboard. What's wrong with me chasing after someone I know? Isn't this perfectly normal?"

Thinking of this, Conan encouraged himself, stepped on the accelerator again, and sped to catch up - the car in front suddenly accelerated, in order not to be left behind, he had to catch up as soon as possible.

...Then Conan gradually realized that something was wrong.

"Why are there so many speed bumps on this road? It's so bumpy and I feel a little dizzy..."

"What kind of terrain is this? How on earth did he drive the car through this damn place?"

"Who put so much garbage in the alley? Mind your manners!"

An ordinary pursuit seemed to have turned into a long afterburner race, leaving Conan physically and mentally exhausted.

"It turns out skateboarding is such a tiring thing..." Conan panted, and suddenly his sight focused - here it comes again, this time there is a tunnel ahead!

"His speed doesn't look like he's following anyone at all." Conan realized something belatedly, "Has that guy already discovered my tracking and is playing a trick on me now?"

...The more I think about it, the more I feel that this is the case.

"Tsk, I remember there's a bend ahead after this tunnel. I'll be able to see if there's a car ahead of him then." Conan took a deep breath, and a little relief welled up in his heart: Finally, this obstacle course-like pursuit is finally coming to an end...

With mixed feelings in his mind, he drove into the tunnel, turning on the flashlight on his watch and shining it forward.

After seeing the terrain clearly, Conan's pupils suddenly shrank: there was a large pool of water in the tunnel. If he continued like this, he would soon run into the pool of water!

"Does he want me to get soaked so much that I have to go home and change my clothes, and then give up on tracking him?!"

This thought flashed through Conan's mind. Looking at the accumulated water that had spread over more than ten meters in front of him, he gritted his teeth and stepped hard on the pedal, trying to jump up and slide over the wall.

However, reason told him that it was too late to jump. Seeing that he was about to crash into the water, Conan gritted his teeth, cursed the cunning boss in his heart, and raised his hands to cover his face.

Just when he was about to crash into the water, with the roar of the accelerator, a hand reached out from the side and lifted him up easily.

With a hum, the speeding motorcycle rolled over the wall and fell to the ground along the slightly curved wall, just flying over the puddle of water.

The empty skateboard had no one to step on the switch, so it lost power halfway and slowly slid through the water.

The motorcycle braked with a squeak.

Conan was stunned for a few seconds, and finally came back to his senses. He stared at the reckless rider and asked in surprise: "Jiang Xia? Why are you here!"

Jiang Xia picked up the skateboard, shook off the water and handed it to him: "I saw you acting sneaky just now, I was a little curious, so I followed you to take a look - come to think of it, I didn't hide my actions at all just now, didn't you notice?"

Conan: “…”

...Just now he was thinking that the mantis that was tracking him might not be able to notice him, but in the blink of an eye, he himself became the mantis that only cared about the front and not the back.

This is the second time. Fortunately, it was Jiang Xia who was behind him this time. If it was an accomplice of the Black Organization who caught up with him and hit him with a stick like last time... he would probably have to go back to the Cell Age.

Conan felt a little scared and secretly reminded himself to pay extra attention to his back next time.

Next to him, Jiang Xia didn't seem to be facing a serious enemy like him.

This high school student classmate who had not yet been tainted by the organization looked at him as if he was playing a childish game with a child: "You are following Boss Amuro, right? Do you still want to follow him? - His driving skills are indeed good, and this kind of pursuit is very challenging."

Conan: "..." Humph, do you think I'm as childish as you? I'm doing serious work!

Jiang Xia looked down at him and said, "Since he's not here to practice skateboarding skills, do you think he's suspicious?"

Conan: “…”

In order to explain his vigilance against Toru Amuro, he had to introduce the Black Organization to Jiang Xia. And introducing the Black Organization would drag Jiang Xia, who was already entangled by that group, even deeper.

After hesitating for a moment, Conan made up an excuse: "I saw him following someone - Mr. Amuro is also a detective, maybe he has some interesting cases on hand, and he has nothing to do, so I wanted to follow him and see."

"So that's how it is." Jiang Xia nodded as if he hadn't expected it. "Then I'll come too."

Conan: “…”

(End of this chapter)

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