There, the police asked Hisashi Uesugi to take a breathalyzer test.
Mouri Kogoro was watching on the side and asked him what he drank. Was he so drunk?
Uesugi Hisashi didn't want to pay attention to him. This detective might find something.
He just wanted to get himself drunk and drive quickly. Originally, if he killed the people in the Bentley, it would be death due to drunk driving.
The maximum sentence is 15 years in prison. After 15 years is out, he can live happily with the money given to him by foreigners, and he will not have to worry about it for the rest of his life.
Now that the person has not been killed, he is not willing to bear the burden of attempted murder, no money, and having to go to jail.
As he was thinking about it, he saw a little boy wearing glasses sneer at him, then turned to the front of the car. At that moment, he saw the reflection of the glasses.
"Kid, you are not allowed to come here, and you are not allowed to cause trouble."
The police officer who was investigating and collecting evidence at the front of the semitrailer saw him coming and quickly stopped him.
"Eh? No, I was just looking. What is that by the way? It looks like a transmitter."
The police officer looked in the opposite direction where he pointed and found a small black box near the accelerator and brake: "What is that?"
It looked like a part that had fallen off somewhere inside the dashboard, but in fact, he could tell at a glance that it was a part of the transmitter in the cracked hole.
It was probably installed on Uesugi's car by the man behind the scenes in order to know his location and movements.
The police officer checked what appeared to be a positioning device.
After the child reminded him to notice this thing, he immediately discovered that in addition to the positioning function, it also has a simple remote control ignition device.
The kind that can only emit sparks.
Conan quickly moved over and discovered that the twisted and deformed door was also the cause of the device falling out of place and failing.
There was a bottle of evaporating alcohol on the inside of the car door.
The police officer also smelled the smell of alcohol immediately and quickly took the child aside.
After connecting these things, it became clear at once that the mastermind behind the scenes seemed to be planning to kill and silence Uesugi Shou after he succeeded.
The burning semi-trailer with black smoke rising into the sky was undoubtedly the work of the mastermind behind the scenes.
"Hey, uncle, do you know you have these things in your car?"
Conan approached Uesugi Shou over there and asked with a curious expression.
Uesugi Shou's expression was gloomy, and his face had turned extremely dark.
He reacted immediately.
Damn it, bastard, that stinky woman who found him wasn't even prepared to let them survive after completing their mission.
Should we confess them now, or should we settle on the issue of drunk driving?
Seeing how he wavered, Conan immediately began to think of a better way to attack his heart and ask him to explain it honestly.
"Oh, it turns out that this uncle didn't even know that he was being used by bad people, and he was almost killed and silenced."
A crisp and familiar voice sounded from the side. Conan turned his head to look, and Haihara Ai said with a look of sudden realization.
After finishing speaking, she glanced at him lightly.
“…”
Why did you get off the car too?
Conan looked uncomfortable. Haiyuan reminded him of the unbearable moments when he pretended to be naive.
I vomited blood in shame and wanted to hit the wall.
Just as uncomfortable as him was Shou Uesugi, and Haibara Ai's words made him angry.
It’s not that he didn’t know that he was being used by others, and he was almost killed and silenced. He was just making a choice!
How could these two naive brats understand the thoughts of mature adults!
But what the little girl said still made him feel extremely unhappy. The damn foreign woman who came to see him had such an idea. Can't everyone just make a good deal?!
"Since you are cheating, I won't be polite! You will probably be found out anyway."
Uesugi Shou gritted his teeth in his heart, made up his mind, and confessed directly to the police officer who interrogated him.
Conan quickly took advantage of Kogoro Mouri and eavesdropped.
But in fact, what Uesugi knew was very limited. All he knew was that a group of foreigners wanted to attack the eldest daughter of a wealthy family, and the person who found him was a blond foreign woman.
The other party also communicated with him in Japanese, so I didn’t know which country the other party was from.
"I only know that the target is a luxury car, a black Bentley Mulsanne. The driver is a woman in a suit. She is very handsome. It was the other person who slapped me."
"After the beating, I really fainted. When I woke up, I found that the car door and everything were deformed and I couldn't get out."
Conan heard this and heard that the target was a rich young lady and that the car he drove was a Bentley Mulsanne. He immediately suspected that it was Noriko Amamiya.
But isn't Amamiya Noriko at home? There should be Riho Chieda in the car.
Haiyuan Ai understood it all at once, and said loudly: "It's Kiko, that's right."
Conan looked at her: "Is the one from the Amamiya family fake?"
"Um."
"..."
It's too strong to confuse the fake with the real.
Thinking about it, the police officer over there had contacted the highway department and confirmed that there was indeed a Bentley Mulsanne on the highway from Mihua Town, because the personnel at the toll booth had a deep memory of that luxury car.
Not off the expressway yet.
Mouri Kogoro touched his chin and said: "It seems that the gangsters' plan failed. They didn't hit it here, and they didn't hit the semi in front, right?"
The police officer nodded: "Well, Mr. Maoli, that's true, but I guess that the gangsters had other actions that caused the Bentley Mulsanne to continue to leave the scene instead of staying there to wait for our police."
"According to the news from our operator, it seems that the eldest daughter of the Amamiya Foundation in Tokyo is being targeted. Mr. Mori, you should be familiar with her in Tokyo, right?"
Mouri Kogoro was stunned when he heard this, Amamiya Noriko? It's her again.
"My daughter is very familiar with her, and her bodyguards are very powerful."
"That's it. Anyway, our police also sent people to follow the highway to see if they can find the other party to provide protection."
The police officer nodded, thinking that the bodyguards of rich people were still somewhat inadequate. Moreover, when the police knew about it, how could they just sit idly by and ignore it.
Seeing that they were preparing to take Uesugi's people away, Mouri Kogoro quickly asked when the front would be able to pass. In their situation, it was definitely impossible to go back.
Hearing this, the police officer replied: "It should be soon. The semi-trailer in front has already put out the fire."
Conan and Haibara Ai returned to the car, and he quickly sent a message to Noriko Amamiya on his mobile phone to ask about her situation.
Noriko Amamiya, who was driving the eighty-mile car in boredom, received his message and took a look at it. The semi driver was really miserable. Now she met Conan.
As for Xiaolan and the others, it was completely unexpected that they would also go to Osaka.
“It seems Osaka will be a little more interesting than imagined.”
Amamiya Noriko typed back to Conan with one hand: "I'm fine, it's just that the tire was punctured. You don't need to get involved. The other party has a light machine gun."
She was not originally prepared to involve the police, so she just asked the police to get the semi driver.
She could solve it with a little trick, but if the police officers get involved, there may be more innocent casualties.
Moreover, the other party has failed in not wanting to attract the attention of the Japanese police. If they knew about it, they would probably solve it quickly.
It’s not good to play with your phone while driving, so ignore Conan.
Just as I was thinking about it, the phone rang again. When I saw it was Belmode, Noriko Amamiya answered the call and said, "Baby, where are you?"
"..."
You are so skilled.
Belmode was silent for two seconds, hung up the phone and called again.
She had already arrived at the appointed high-speed service area, but she didn't see Baileys, so she called to ask.
Noriko Amamiya was worried for a while when she heard that, Sister Bei was ahead of her, eighty miles, eighty miles.
"Go to the convenience store in the service area."
"Go there? What to do?"
Belmode walked to the convenience store with the phone in hand.
"You go buy a lunch to eat first, I'll be there soon."
"..."
It turns out you haven't arrived yet.
Belmode said calmly: "It seems that your driving skills are not good enough. This hasn't happened yet?"
"If you drive too fast, I'm afraid I'll hit your heart."
"..."
Belmod frowned and suddenly saw a motorcycle entering the expressway service area.
There was a man and a woman on the motorcycle. When they took off their helmets, they saw each other's Western faces. She could almost tell from the other's movements that they were from the same group.
"The gang has arrived."
"So fast?"
"You are too slow. There are two people on a motorcycle, a man and a woman."
Belmod said and raised his eyebrows calmly, and the other party saw her.
It's normal. Too many people noticed her Lamborghini immediately after it stopped.
It is indeed my own car.
Belmod raised the corner of his mouth at the other party and put on a pair of sunglasses.
Most expressway service areas in Japan are quite unique. The business strategy is to become an expressway service area and at the same time act like an attraction and attract tourists.
The service area here also happens to be backed by a famous mountain. The building style of the service area is also Japanese-style. There are a lot of tourists in the service area.
Before, they only dared to take out their guns to threaten them, so they probably didn't dare to do it directly in public.
Belmode returned to the car, carried a box, and went to sit in the service area.
The two people who parked their motorcycles watched her walk into the service area.
Olive Oil hugged the helmet, looked at the woman, and then at the Lamborghini.
Another man whispered: "Do you want to do anything in her car?"
"Forget it, wait for the cheese, balsamic vinegar and others to come. That woman's box is a sniper rifle. Don't take action without permission."
"Forget it, but her confident look is very annoying."
Olive Oil narrowed her eyes. They were all women and Westerners, but the appearance of that woman made her a little jealous. She thought for a while and said aloud: "I won't do anything, but I can cause some trouble for her."
She walked over and found the police officer patrolling the service area. He looked like he didn't understand Japanese very well, and whispered hurriedly: "Mr. Police Officer, I found that the woman had a gun!"
"What?!"
The police officer on patrol was shocked when he heard this. He double-checked whether she had read it correctly, and then found another female colleague of his and went over to check it out.
The police officer politely spoke in English to the woman wearing sunglasses: "Hello, excuse me, do you speak Japanese?"
Belmode looked at the two police officers, and then glanced at the two people over there casually.
"It's okay, I can speak Japanese, what can I do?"
After checking the driver's license, the female police officer who was called over comforted her and said: "Miss, what is in this box? Can you check it? We received a report that your box contains illegal firearms. It's okay, no.
Don’t worry, it’ll be fine if I just take a look.”
Olive Oil watched Belmod being taken to the police duty room and laughed. However, after a while, the woman was politely sent out by the police, and her face suddenly froze.
The man next to him wondered: "What's going on?"
Olive Oil thought for a moment, "She didn't put the gun in the box to confuse us."
Then the police officer came over and politely educated her about identifying others with weapons, and then continued patrolling.
Olive Oil felt unhappy for a while and said, "I'm going to the bathroom. You're here to see when the Bentley will arrive."
"Um."
As he was washing his hands and preparing to leave the bathroom, Olive Oil suddenly saw the woman coming to the women's bathroom.
Belmod glanced at her coldly and walked on by himself.
Olive Oil sneered and said casually: "You are the bodyguard of that young lady, right? But after today, you will probably be fired."
"Oh? Really?"
Belmode stopped behind her and spoke calmly.
Olive Oil turned around and looked at her, not leaving his back to her: "Haha, you don't want to do anything to me here, do you?"
There was almost always a long queue in the women's restroom in the service area. She didn't believe that this woman would directly attack her here...
Olive Oil was suddenly startled. He glanced at the bathroom door with his peripheral vision. Why was no one entering the women's bathroom anymore?
Belmode said lightly, "I put the under-repair sign at the door."
"..."
Olive Oil's expression changed. At this time, no one came in the women's restroom anymore. Those who didn't leave were all in the cubicle.
She decisively raised her hand and struck at the woman, striking first!
Belmode blocked it casually and punched out, but was blocked by Olive Oil.
But Belmode followed up with a kick, hitting Olive Oil's calf bone firmly. The pain was so painful that she couldn't help but open her mouth to show the pain, but she was immediately covered by Belmode and couldn't make a sound.
.
Olive Oil struggled and exchanged a few blows with Belmod before being thrown to the ground by Belmod. She made a loud noise and was thrown to the point where she was dizzy and her back was in pain.
The opponent twisted his arms and pushed him to the ground.
The woman in front of me is so bold!
Belmod sneered, could someone go to the toilet and run out to see what happened?
Looking at this woman who came to his door to provoke him, Belmode looked at her with disdain. Do you think you are Baileys?
He raised a palm and knocked her unconscious. She couldn't even moan.
Belmode lifted her up against the wall, and after waiting for the people in the compartment to come out, he stuffed her in without haste.
"It's okay, she's just drunk."
Facing the confused gaze of the female tourist, Belmod calmly smiled in broken Japanese.