A few minutes later, Miwako Sato's red Mazda suddenly rushed out of the Metropolitan Police Parking Lot, leaving behind a few clouds of exhaust gas and noise that had no time to disperse.
Shiratori Rensaburo called the police officers from the regional police station who had arrived at the scene of the crime, and notified the Forensics Division to send someone to follow immediately.
"Why does it sound like all murder cases are under the investigation section, and the regional police station is doing the job?"
Shizuo Komemon grasped the handle above the passenger seat - this was already the third time.
Shiratori Rensaburo finished his work and hung up the phone, "This is a relatively simple murder case and does not require more support. We are enough."
In addition, what you said about the Gumeimen Police Department is correct. The regional police stations are indeed doing nothing. You are really overthinking it if you expect them to handle murder cases.
Of course, there are other theories. In the past few years, murder cases were not so frequent, so any death was considered a major case, and it was natural that all cases should be transferred to the Search Division.
Later, there were more homicide cases, but the regional police station seriously lacked the experience to handle homicide cases alone, so it could only deal with them through searches."
Komemon Shizuo turned around slightly, "The existing system has not been able to keep up with the changes of the times, but it is difficult to make innovations for a while, so the search for the first class is so busy from morning to night?"
Overall, it was Conan's fault. Too many people died, and the search section was severely overloaded.
"Yes, innovation is not that..." Before Shiratori Rensaburo finished speaking, he suddenly heard a whistle.
The four people in the car looked to the right and saw a modified and very arrogant sports car driving side by side. A sleazy young man in the passenger seat whistled at Miwako Sato.
"Hey, you are a beautiful police officer. Do you want to come with us and have a great time!"
"Ha ha ha ha--"
The four young men in the sports car burst into laughter, and then some obscene remarks came out.
They also knew it was impossible, so they didn't even stop after the harassment, they left and accelerated to pass.
The faces of the three men in the police car changed. Even Takagi Wataru, who had always been dull, couldn't help but have an idea - fuck him.
Sato Miwako didn't notice the changes in the expressions of the three people on the bus, and said calmly:
"Takagi Criminal, write down the other party's license plate number, call Yumi and ask her to bring the traffic department to handle it.
Driving the wrong way, speeding, provoking police cars, interfering with law enforcement, and dangerous driving will all be recorded against them."
Mazda drives along the center line and drives on the right. If the other party is on their right, they are driving in the wrong direction.
Click, the handle is broken again.
"Sato Criminal, kill their car." Shizuo Komemon said coldly, then opened the car window and leaned out.
"What are you going to do, Gumeimen Police Department?" Sato Miwako said quickly, "We still have cases to deal with, there is no need to waste time with them."
"There's no time to waste, it'll be quick. Besides, why don't you vent your anger on them now? Why don't you go to the crime scene later to vent your anger?"
When Shizuo Komemon said this, he turned over neatly and landed on the roof of the car.
"Follow me, Sato Criminal, don't hesitate, the Gumeimen Police Department did the right thing."
Shiratori Rensaburo echoed, and Takagi Wataru, who was busy calling Miyamoto Yumi, also nodded.
"Don't kill anyone!" Sato Miwako only had time to shout out this sentence.
I have a little headache, but my heart feels warm.
The four young men in the sports car looked through the rearview mirror and saw the police car chasing after them. Then they saw a person standing in the police car, and they were suddenly confused.
"What are you doing? Doing acrobatics? Why is there a bartender in the police car?"
"You don't want to jump over and hit us, do you? Hahaha——"
"Are you so reckless? Isn't that guy afraid of falling?"
"Wouldn't that be more fun? Play with them and see if he dares to jump over!"
As they wished, Miwako Sato did not hesitate now that she had made a decision, she directly stepped on the accelerator and bit the rear of the opponent's car.
Accelerate, drift, get stuck...
It didn't take long for Miwako Sato to firmly block in front of the opponent. Shizuo Fumimon saw the right moment and jumped lightly, landing firmly on the roof of the opponent's car.
To say it was stable is a bit inappropriate, after all, the roof of the sports car dented just after jumping over it.
Without waiting for the opponent to react, Shizuo Komemon directly charged up and kicked him hard, causing a hole in the roof of the car.
Ah - ugh -
A distorted scream came from the back seat.
If the roof of the car hadn't removed most of the kinetic energy, and Shizuo Komemon hadn't used all his strength, I'm afraid he could have crushed the opponent's neck, and even now his cervical spine has been severely bruised.
The driver of the sports car looked through the rearview mirror and panicked when he saw the foot passing through the roof of the car. He couldn't help but panic. He had never seen this scene before. Even if he drank alcohol and took drugs, he never dreamed about it.
Pass.
So scary!
He hurriedly began to control the car to swing back and forth, leaving an S-shaped tire mark on the road, trying to throw the person off.
The response was indeed effective. Shizuo Komemon was a little unsteady and could only squat down.
But...since there is already a hole in the roof of the car, let’s just get started!
Shizuo Komemon started directly from the gap, tore open the roof of the car bit by bit, then reached out to grab a head that was trying to dodge, and pulled the person out completely.
For a few drugged guys in a sports car, the scene was comparable to a horror movie.
After all, they were already hallucinating, and now the scenes in the hallucinations became even more outrageous and terrifying in line with reality.
"Weird...monster..." The person who was captured shivered and shouted in fear, his crotch was soaked.
As the medicine got stronger, what he saw in front of him was a ferocious-looking monster, tearing open the roof of the car, then grabbing his head and trying to put it into his mouth to eat.
Shizuo Komemon's eyes narrowed, and he threw the person out, hitting the neon sign of a store on the roadside.
Just when he was about to jump into the car and kill the remaining two, the sports car braked suddenly, its tires made a sharp whine, and finally stopped slowly in the middle of the road.
The car was no longer safe. The driver and co-pilot decisively abandoned the car and ran away. Just as Shizuo Komemon was about to give chase, he saw Shiratori Rensaburo and Takagi Wataru getting out of the car in front and stopped the two guys head on.
Coincidentally, both of them chose to only intercept but not capture, leaving it to Shizuo Komemon.
Shizuo Komemon immediately caught up, grabbed the two of them by the back of their necks with one hand, and threw them at the sports car with his backhand. The two of them smashed the windshield and fell into the cab, passing out on the spot.
The three criminals exhaled a sigh of relief at the same time, feeling much better.
Miwako Sato looked at this scene and said, dumbfounded: "Let's leave quickly, or Yumi will complain when she comes later."
…
Ten minutes later, Miyamoto Yumi stared dumbfoundedly at the hole in the roof of the car and the four racing gangsters who met a terrible end, and exclaimed as always - this world is really safe!
After all, it doesn't matter even if space aliens come to invade, the violent humanoid incarnation will take action anyway, Gomera will have to flee in panic, Masked Superman will be at a loss...
