Chapter Seventy-Two: Maybe I Didn't Open It the Right Way

Put the evidence into the space and put it away, Wu Liang plans to contact Nogami Tsunzo to hand over the evidence to her after a while, although this kind of case where both the criminal party and the injured party are minors is not within the jurisdiction of Hyoki, but the senior cadres within the Metropolitan Police Department are always more efficient than Wu Liang to come forward.

The matter of transferring the evidence can be put aside for the time being, because there is a more important matter in front of Wu Liang's eyes, and the dead little ghost who dares to play himself around should be ready to come to his senses!

Stretched out his hand to stop a taxi from the side of the street, and after getting into the car, Wu Liang asked the driver, "How long does it take to get from here to the main gate of Ichiban Street in Huaqucho?" ”

The middle-aged driver replied very politely: "Sir, if you don't encounter traffic jams along the way, it will take about twenty-five minutes from here to the main entrance of Ichiban Street in Hanamajicho."

After taking out 25 Fukuzawa Yuji from his wallet, Wu Liang said: "OK, this is 250,000 yen, 10,000 yuan will be deducted every minute since I started the timer, and all the deductions will be deducted after 25 minutes, and you will get 10,000 yen more every minute in advance, how can you be willing to accept this challenge?" ”

"Yes sir, I'd like to try, but can I wait a minute?" The driver opened his originally squinted eyes and made a somewhat strange request.

"Yes! But hurry! Wu Liang didn't care too much, he just wanted to rush to Yuji Ueda's house as soon as possible to educate and educate this little bastard how to respect his elders!

After receiving an affirmative reply, the driver reached out and unbuttoned his collar, picked up the radio equipped on the car, and contacted the dispatch station. After learning that the road was smooth and there was no traffic jam, the middle-aged driver took off his suit, took off his hat, pulled the cuffs of his shirt to his elbows, revealing the tattoos on his arms, turned his head and grinned at Wu Liang, and said with a mouth full of dentures: "Sir, please fasten your seat belt, and you can start the timer!" ”

It seems that this middle-aged uncle is not simple! After Wu Liang fastened his seat belt, he said to the driver: "The timer begins!" ”

As the words landed, a strong feeling of pushing the back pressed Wu Liang to the back seat, WTF! This humble taxi has definitely been modified, otherwise how could there be such an exaggerated high-horsepower acceleration! There was a hint of remorse in an instant - did I get on the wrong bus? The old driver in front of him obviously has a problem!

There was no time to regret it, a right-angle drift tail flick with a very large inertia directly interrupted Wu Liang's cranky thoughts, if it weren't for the tightened seat belt, the strength of this drift would be enough for Wu Liang to stick his face to the car window glass and think about life!

The gods and Buddhas bless themselves with a safe journey! Wu Liang felt as if he had walked into the set of a taxi courier, and at the moment he was the unlucky guy sitting in the back seat of Little Daniel's car, and what was even more tragic was that Wu Liang had brought it all on himself. Dear insurance company, is there any accident insurance that can be effective immediately? You'd better get me fifty copies!

Taxis rampage all the way on the roadway, except for no wrong-way driving and no red lights, other traffic rules let the driver fall into nowhere, two-lane hard drive out of the four-lane feeling, along the way to harvest countless scolding. In order to save time, the driver drove directly down a staircase road when passing Shinjuku Central Park.

Wu Liang, who has more than 50 steps, is like the Lantern Festival that has been shaken around in a basin in the back seat, even if his strengthened body is about to be unable to withstand it, he is almost on the verge of motion sickness!

After parking the car steadily, the middle-aged driver turned his head and grinned at Wu Liang again and said, "Guest!" The main entrance of Ichiban Street in Hanamajicho has arrived, and the timer can be stopped! ”

Subconsciously glanced at the watch, and it only took eleven minutes and fifty seconds for Wu Liang to pass over thirteen 10,000 yuan bills and get out of the car after taking a small card handed back by the driver.

Before the taxi drove away, the middle-aged driver rolled down the window and shouted at Wu Liang: "Sir, call me next time you are in a hurry, and promise to be on call and never late!" Adiohiss! ”

actually came out with a sentence in Spanish, the old driver is trendy enough! However, Wu Liang has no time to take care of all this for the time being, because his whole person is still in a state of distraction, which is enough to make normal people want to die A series of bumps and shaking make Wu Liang dizzy at the moment, his two legs are as if he is stepping on cotton, and he is not at all forced, not only is the world spinning in front of him, but he is also nauseous and retching from time to time, and finally he can stand firm with the town gate of Huaqu Town.

Damn it! How can you meet such a fierce driver by taking a taxi? The normal twenty-five minute drive took less than half the time, and there was no red light during the whole journey? Should a guy with this trick go to the racetrack and drive a racetrack? Driving a taxi is definitely deadly! To put it bluntly, it's still the trouble caused by that little bastard of Ueda Yuji, and when he catches it, he must definitely make him look good! Wu Liang staged a big drama of anger for the audience here, and someone will be unlucky after a while!

The sequelae caused by motion sickness seem to last for a while, Wu Liang involuntarily drew a diagonal line when he walked, and it would not take ten steps to deviate to the side, and the road of more than 500 meters was really difficult.

Walking downstairs to the apartment, he finally got out of this dizzy state, and took three steps and two steps Wu Liang rushed to the door of Ueda Yuji's house and slammed the door a few times.

"Ueda's family, who's outside?" Ah Xiang's voice came from inside the door.

"It's me, Wu Liang, open the door!"

Click, the light and dark locks were opened, and Wu Liang flashed into the door.

"Wu Sang, you're back so fast! Is the matter settled? Surprised by the speed of Wu Liang's return, he was also concerned about the completion of the commission.

"It's basically solved! However, there is still a lot of remaining work that needs to be dealt with slowly, and the client needs to cooperate well! Wu Liang said clearly word by word. At the same time, his eyes were fixed on Yuji Ueda, who was a little evasive.

Ueda Yuji also looked at it expectantly, but after hearing Wu Liang say that some of the remaining things had not been dealt with, his eyes were a little wandering, and he glanced at Wu Liang's face weakly, and quickly withdrew his gaze after finding that the other party's eyes were also looking at him.

That's right! This dead ghost's acting skills are really high, and he used Ah Xiang's sympathy to play with the two adults in the palm of his hand, and this time he was finally caught, right? You should be enlightened! Little bastard!