Belmode saw that the pickup truck was going in the opposite direction. If the other party was the killer organization, the direction it was going would probably be the direction Noriko was.
If Noriko did not leave the Amamiya Residence, then nothing happened, which meant that she had guessed wrong.
When Noriko Amamiya saw the news about Sister Bei while driving, she almost thought that Sister Bei had guessed her identity and asked Noriko if she had left the Amamiya residence.
In fact, he was asking her about Baileys and whether Noriko had left the Amamiya Residence.
"What did Sister Bei discover?"
Noriko Amamiya thought for a while and replied directly: "Yes."
Belmode: "With you?"
"right."
Belmode: "I saw two foreigners driving a pickup truck toward the west of Miwa Town. Something was wrong with your words today. It was too brief."
Amamiya Noriko rolled her eyes, but Sister Bei's news was very useful. Is there a car coming in her direction?
"I understand! Thank you, honey, your message is very useful [love]!"
Belmod looked at Bailey's reply with a calm expression and stared at the red love heart for a few times.
"Can Noriko's safety be guaranteed? Gin asked me to protect Noriko."
Because she didn't want Noriko to be in danger, she didn't mind telling Bailey Sweet something. Bailey Sweet was a mysterious guy, but after trying it a few times, she found that this woman was a little stronger than herself.
It's okay to let her protect Noriko.
Noriko Amamiya was stunned for a while when she saw the news about Bermod. It's been a while since I've seen Master Qin. I always thought Master Qin had let me go...
"I understand, leave Noriko's safety to me."
After Amamiya Noriko finished her reply, she stepped on the accelerator.
It seems that he is being targeted now, but as long as there is no one else, what else can be difficult for him?
After waiting at the traffic light, Belmod turned around and didn't go to Noriko's house. Since Noriko wasn't there anyway, she stepped on the accelerator and chased the pickup truck.
Because Sister Bei reminded her that someone was probably eyeing her, Amamiya Noriko stepped on the accelerator to go a little faster and went straight to the highway.
I had to stop at the expressway toll station.
Because it was a holiday, there was a queue of cars at the expressway entrance. Noriko Amamiya drove her car in the queue and poked her head to see if there was any inspection in front of her.
As for the items in her trunk, if the police saw them, they would probably first ask her if she was from the military.
Otherwise, would you really dare to bring so many things out?
Fortunately, there was no inspection. After taking the card with a smile from the toll collector who was very polite and looking at the rich, I drove the Bentley Mulsanne forward very obediently and leisurely.
Then I stepped on the accelerator, and the 8-cylinder turbocharged engine expressed its understanding and sped out quickly with a roar.
A Hummer H2 pickup truck picked up the truck and quickly chased after it.
The Hummer pickup truck also has 8 cylinders, but there is an essential difference between the two models. The top speed of this Hummer is 180km/h. Although Noriko Amamiya’s Bentley Mulsanne is a safety version with many additions, its original top speed is
It has 300km/h, which is incomparable.
Not to mention Belmode’s Lamborghini, a 10-cylinder sports car.
He probably caught up with them soon.
The man with gold-rimmed glasses sitting in the Hummer looked at the Bentley Mulsanne getting further and further ahead, calmed down a little, took out the walkie-talkie, and said in somewhat broken Japanese: "Is everything set up? The direction has not changed.
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The answer in Japanese came from the intercom: "Everything is ready. Remember to pay afterward."
The man with gold-rimmed glasses didn't want to say anything more to him, and his Japanese was average. He asked the other party to remember to get rid of the walkie-talkie and ended the call.
He turned around and asked his teammate who was driving to drive faster. The latter patted the steering wheel in frustration, indicating that he had stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.
He stared: "120! They are already speeding!"
The man with gold-rimmed glasses glanced out the car window. He knew they were speeding without looking, but it was difficult to catch up with the Bentley Mulsanne's rear taillights.
The driver said unhappily: "If I were driving a sports car, I would just go up and rear-end the car."
The next man with gold-rimmed glasses and a mustache said slightly irritably: "Shut up and concentrate on driving."
When the driver saw the boss speaking, he immediately fell silent and looked ahead while driving.
The man with gold-rimmed glasses took out his walkie-talkie and arranged for other groups of people. It would be foolish to act with only one plan.
Once you take action, you must ensure success, otherwise the cost will not be recovered.
The client provided part of the funds for the expenses on the journey to Japan, the arrangement of the vehicles, and the equipment, but it was definitely not enough to cover the entire expenses.
Listening to the reports from his subordinates, his eyes gradually became more confident, and he was almost certain that the Bentley Mulsanne in front must have their target, and Miss Amamiya was there.
"It seems that they have learned of our arrival and are planning to escape to other places? Haha, run away, and escape into my cheese trap step by step..."
The corners of his mouth next to the intercom were raised in a playful smile.
Suddenly a flash of yellow came into view. He turned his eyes to the rear mirror and saw a yellow sports car appearing in the rear mirror, constantly closing the distance between the two.
His expression remained unchanged, and he spoke into the intercom: "Basic vinegar, there is a suspicious yellow sports car approaching from behind, please be alert."
"receive."
In the back compartment of the pickup truck, Balsamic Vinegar under the canvas cover looked through the gap at the yellow sports car behind him. He was familiar with sports cars and recognized it instantly: "Oh? Lamborghini?"
"It's a pity that such a good tire was damaged."
Although he thought so, he already had a bag of salin in his hand, bought locally in Tokyo.
Also called cross spikes or square spikes, they are a weapon of native Japanese ninjas and are used to puncture a fetus.
Because they try to avoid exposing their situation to the Japanese government, they will not use guns unless absolutely necessary.
However, the yellow Lamborghini caught up and kept a certain distance and then stopped accelerating. From time to time it fell behind and could not be seen, and from time to time it caught up again.
Cheese with gold glasses said to the intercom: "Don't worry about him..."
But as soon as he finished speaking, he saw the Lamborghini behind suddenly accelerated and passed directly to the front.
"It's better to be in the front than hanging in the back."
But he still couldn't help but frown.
Bermod, who was in the Lamborghini, was completely sure that the Hummer pickup truck was a member of the killer organization. When he overtook the car, he saw for a moment the scene of the bespectacled man in the co-pilot holding a walkie-talkie.
She reported directly to Baileys in front and told her the location of the pickup truck.
Baileys also returned her seat. After taking one look at it, Bellmode didn't want to talk. You were driving so fast, and that broken pickup truck hadn't even gotten off the expressway when you entered downtown Osaka.
But the European guy was using the walkie-talkie, which meant that there were other accomplices, and it was not ruled out that they had already gone to Osaka to wait for her.