I'm in Detective Conan, and the system has appointed Batman.

Chapter 725 Do you think I'm driving a Zda?
I once had an opportunity, but I didn't cherish it. But if I could choose again...

I will definitely abandon this kidnapping operation.

The criminal, dressed in a police uniform and disguised as a police officer, sped away in a private car disguised as a police car, his mind filled with dread.

That's too dangerous! That's too terrifying!

Is this Beika Town?
The legendary crime city truly lives up to its name; you can easily knock someone several meters away from the roadside!
Have these guys, who used methods that defy physics to commit crimes, finally started committing crimes with combat power that defies science?
"That police car ahead."

"I am Kazunobu Chiba from the Criminal Investigation Department of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department. Please pull over immediately."

A real Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department police car drove into the street from the intersection, running alongside the police car that the criminals had disguised as.

At this moment.

The criminal felt as if a two-star wanted level had appeared above his head, and his eyelids twitched, causing him to accelerate again.

Chiba, who had intended to use the SPA to forcibly stop him, was caught off guard and was shaken off.

Just as Chiba was feeling somewhat frustrated.

He suddenly saw a red car rush out from near the roadside restaurant and fly past him at extremely high speed.

Please allow him to use the word "fly" to describe it.

Because that red car was really fast.

He was so fast that even as a criminal investigation officer, he couldn't see the license plate number. Even driving the police car at full speed, he could only inhale the exhaust fumes from that modified red car.

"...Are you kidding me?"

Officer Chiba said.

His walkie-talkie connected directly with Inspector Megure, who was on his way. Inspector Megure heard Chiba's words and asked in confusion.

"Chiba, what happened over there?"

"Has something unexpected happened? Or did the interception fail? If the interception failed, don't be discouraged..."

"Inspector Miyamoto of the Ministry of Transportation has already set up roadblocks ahead."

"You only need to act as a deterrent to prevent him from escaping to other lanes; the bumper spikes will take care of the rest."

That's what they say, but...

Officer Chiba hesitated for a moment before speaking.

"Inspector Megure, I just saw a red modified civilian car whiz past me at an incredible speed."

"I can't even get a whiff of his exhaust fumes!"

Mu Mu Police Department:?
What are you doing?
A red civilian car joined the runway? Is this some kind of movie being filmed?

fast and Furious?
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"Inspector Miyamoto, the bollards have been deployed!"

Miike Naoko said earnestly.

Her wording this time was far more formal than usual, because this was not a private job, but a task assigned by the Metropolitan Police Department.

Because they happened to be patrolling this area, they were urgently transferred here to set up tire spikes to intercept illegal vehicles.

We must be extremely careful.

"Thank you for your hard work, Miaozi."

Yumi Miyamoto said earnestly.

She held onto the handle of the crash barrier with one hand, ready to straighten the barrier and cause a tire blowout once the vehicle arrived at the scene.

But just at this time.

A notification came through her communicator from a Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department operator.

"Besides the disguised police car driven by the criminals, a red modified civilian vehicle will also be coming soon. Be careful!"

A red modified civilian vehicle?

Yumi Miyamoto was taken aback when she heard this.

isn't it?
They saw Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department police cars chasing criminals, and they still dared to drive a modified civilian car to race against them?

Is that person mentally unstable?

Just as Miyamoto Yumi was internally ranting, she heard Miike Naeko's words.

"Inspector Miyamoto, he's here!"

She immediately looked up into the distance.

At this very moment, the private car disguised as a police car driven by the criminals is speeding toward this intersection.

They dared to kidnap celebrities.

He had naturally planned his escape route. All he needed to do was cross this intersection, and victory would be his... The Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department police car, which had unexpectedly approached him at first, was quickly left far behind and was no longer a threat.

The red car, on the other hand, seemed a bit odd...

The red modified car was closing in on him, so much so that he had no time to pay attention to the road conditions elsewhere and could only keep accelerating.

Although he didn't know who the driver of the red car was.

However, the people who relentlessly pursued him, just like the police cars, were mostly plainclothes criminal police officers from the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department.

They dared to impersonate officers from the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department's Criminal Investigation Division to lure Randy Hawke.

It's also because the officers in the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department's Criminal Investigation Division all wear plainclothes for easy disguise, so the one in the back is most likely an officer from the Criminal Investigation Division.

We have to get rid of it.

"The distance to go is..."

Sitting inside the red modified car, Cuvatro pondered how far it was from the next intersection.

As a member of the FBI.

He had also learned the SPA technique, which was the most proficient technique of the United States police, and was very skilled in American-style stop-and-run.

Now is the time to use it.

His current speed wasn't enough to prevent him from paying attention to anything else; Cuvatro had noticed that road spikes had been set up at the intersection ahead.

As long as that police officer at the intersection doesn't shirk his duties.

If this car is stopped in time to swerve and run out of the lane, it will almost certainly hit the safety spikes and be forced to stop.

So, it's time to get started.

"Just let you see it..."

"The tactics of the Red Comet."

Kuvatro suddenly accelerated.

The red modified car quickly caught up with the rear of the private vehicle disguised as a police car.

Before the perpetrators could react.

He maneuvered the red modified car and slammed it to the side, crashing into the right rear of the private car, immediately giving the private car a strong feeling of being pushed back in its seat.

The criminal's expression changed drastically.

He quickly steered the wheel, trying to stabilize the vehicle, but it was too late.

It was only then that he noticed the traffic police patrol car hidden beside the intersection and the bollards at the intersection ahead.

Noticing that the private car posing as a police car had become unbalanced and was approaching, Miyamoto Yumi pulled the road spikes without hesitation.

Instantly, the tires of a large number of police cars were punctured, and the next moment, they completely lost power.

The car slid forward for a distance before coming to a stop. The perpetrator inside was knocked unconscious by the sudden change in the vehicle's movement, hitting the airbag directly.

"Great! A resounding victory!"

Yumi Miyamoto cheered.

Then she heard Miike Naeko's panicked voice.

"Yumimi, tire spikes, tire spikes!"

"There's one more car!"

Miyamoto Yumi was terrified.

She remembered there was another vehicle speeding along, even though it had just been forced to slow down due to the American-style stop, but if it encountered the spikes...

Just as Miyamoto Yumi was about to pull away the bollards, the red modified car was already close by, rapidly approaching, and about to crash into her.

Then, under her gaze as her heart and lungs stopped.

The red modified car came to a steady stop in front of the bollards.

Miyamoto Yumi and Miike Naeko exclaimed in unison, almost instinctively.

"Seriously? It can stop even like that?"

The door of the red modified car was pushed open.

A mysterious blond man in sunglasses stepped out of the car. He took off his sunglasses, looked at Yumi Miyamoto, narrowed his eyes slightly, and then spoke.

"Of course."

"Do you think I'm driving a Zda?"

(End of this chapter)