When the female reporter saw that the murderer was a burly man, she was afraid, but she couldn't show it directly. She introduced herself: "Hello, I'm a reporter from Kyoto social life TV station. I want to interview you with some questions."

"OK, no problem." he tried to be kind.

The reporter opened her book and saw several questions designed in advance. When she really faced the murderer, she didn't dare to ask.

She looked around, picked the least aggressive question and asked, "why did you choose to surrender?"

Hearing this, the murderer's face suddenly changed. Thinking of those experiences, a thin layer of sweat had seeped from behind.

When the female reporter saw this scene, she was a little scared. She stood there and asked timidly, "why don't we change a question?"

The murderer calmed down and said, "it's all right. I'm just afraid so far."

He smiled awkwardly.

The female reporter wondered, what did he go through? What makes a murderer still feel afraid?

The murderer told the female reporter the story of being pursued all the way.

From super sports cars, helicopters and airborne troops, to gunboats, and poisonous snakes and thorns in the mountains, those hours seemed to have passed centuries for him. Finally, he found that only surrender could free him.

The female reporter carefully recorded it, with an exclamatory expression on her face from time to time.

With that, the murderer sighed silently.

"But fortunately, I'm now in prison. I'm very happy and finally escaped the devil's clutches."

The murderer's face was full of relief when he said these words.

Hearing his words, the female reporter seemed to understand the reason why his expression had changed a lot just now.

He smiled and said, "I would like to stay in prison all my life. Those days were really frightening. I still feel creepy when I think of them now."

Everyone at the scene, including the warden, was stunned and silently lamented that his experience was too legendary.

At the end of the interview and out of the prison, the female reporter looked at the full records in her hands, and now she could finally hand over the job.

Just.

I was relieved to think of the murderer in prison.

"Alas, who made the murderer like this?"

……

Since the murderer was brought to justice, Su fan continued his taxi business.

I just never went to that roadside stall for lunch again.

In addition, he refitted his taxi and changed the best engine, tires and 7788 in the world.

Now the maximum speed can exceed 400 yards.

No way, money is so capricious.

Today's lists are very much, this is not, now they are driving to the suburbs.

After sending off passengers, the system shows that the next order is two kilometers away from the loading point.

Just about to start, suddenly a figure appeared in front of the car and quickly braked.

"Fortunately, I have a quick reaction. Why do people stop cars like this these days? Is it not fatal?"

Murmur and speak immediately.

When the man in front saw him stop, he hurried forward and patted his window. He looked very worried.

Su fan rolled down the window and looked at him.

The man's forehead was covered with sweat. "Master, please, my wife is about to give birth. It seems a little difficult to give birth. Can you take us to the central hospital? Please, please!"

Su fan hesitated. There was a "guest" on his roof. He took the list.

But dystocia is fatal.

One body and two lives.

The man continued to beg, "we have been waiting here for more than ten minutes. If we wait any longer, my wife and children will die! I can pay you double the fare! Please, master!"

Indeed, this is a suburb. It's difficult to get a taxi. They have been standing on the roadside for a long time before they see Sufan passing by.

Su fan looked at the pregnant woman by the side of the road. She sat powerlessly on the ground and covered her stomach with her hand. Her expression was very painful.

Even blood has spilled.

Su Fan said, "well, just dial the fare meter."

Then he cancelled the original order and got out of the car to help the man carry the pregnant woman into the car.

Su fan opened the navigation and looked at the road to the central hospital.

It should be very congested in downtown Kyoto at this time.

Sure enough, the navigation showed that the road section in the urban area was red. A section of the road in the middle of the central hospital was nearly paralyzed, and the traffic time was expected to reach more than 3 hours.

While driving, he explained the situation to the man.

"If you follow the route designed by the navigation, it will take more than two hours to reach the central hospital."

"What? Two hours?"

The pregnant woman was in great pain. The sweat on her forehead kept falling and had soaked her hair and collar.

She held her strength and whispered to her husband, "husband, I can't hold on. I feel that the child is going to be born."

The man hurried to comfort her and asked her to hold on for a little longer and get to the hospital immediately.

He held his wife in his arms. "Master, can you hurry up? My wife may not last two hours."

His voice trembled, sobbed and begged if Su fan could speed up.

Su fan looked at the navigation and was a little helpless. After all, he didn't drive a plane and couldn't cross that traffic flow. However, he thought of other ways, "there must be no way to accelerate in the city center unless we change another way."

The man was puzzled and asked, "if you don't take this road, is there any other way?"

Su Fan said calmly, "we can take a detour from the outside of the suburbs of Kyoto. Although the distance will be more than 70 kilometers, we can avoid the most congested journey."

The man was shocked and said, "more than 70 kilometers? If you take a detour of more than seven kilometers, it will take a long time."

If you follow the normal speed, it will take more than an hour to travel more than 70 kilometers.

Su fan smiled calmly and said, "it only takes about ten minutes."

what? Ten minutes? The man was stunned and thought he wasn't kidding.

Su fan nodded and explained, "as long as we reach 300 yards per hour, we can achieve it."

what? 300 yards per hour? The man was shocked again. He glanced at Su fan's taxi and couldn't believe his ears.

How can a taxi reach 300 yards per hour!

He shook his head and thought, "forget it, it's impossible to reach 300 yards per hour."

Su fan saw his disbelief and comforted: "it's okay. Trust me, I can do it and I will deliver you safely."

The man listened to Su fan's words. His tone was calm and gave people a feeling that they could rely on.

He looked at his wife's painful and ferocious expression in his arms, decided to believe Su fan, let him try, nodded and said, "OK."

Got a positive reply, Su fan changed the route setting of the navigation and reminded the man to fasten his seat belt.

The man buckled his seat belt and protected his wife in his arms.

Su fan drove the car and kept accelerating through several corners. The traffic ahead has been congested, flashing red tail lights, and drivers are fidgeting with their horns to urge the traffic to creep.

Su fan made a sharp turn around, drove the congested road and sped off towards a small road.

The man sat in the car and was surprised at Su fan's driving skills. Although the speed was very fast, Su fan was obviously able to turn a few corners just now.

Through the path, it is an expressway.

Su fan stepped on the accelerator and suddenly pulled up the speed. 100 yards... 120 yards... 160 yards... 300 yards. The shadows of the surrounding trees slid through the window like lightning. Everything seemed to become colored lines, blurred and indistinguishable.

The man held his wife and grabbed the handrail on the roof with one hand.

At this time, he was too late to be surprised. He never thought that the speed of a taxi could really reach 300 yards per hour!

Now, he doesn't have to worry about speed. It's just that the speed is too fast. Nothing will happen.

He was worried and said to Su fan, "master, please pay attention to safety."

Su Fan said loudly, "don't worry."

After all, there are pregnant women in the car now. If there is an accident, it will be one body and two lives. Su fan is naturally cautious. He will take an order only when he is fully confident.

God level driving skills are no joke.

Su fan concentrated on driving the car and sped towards the central hospital.

Suddenly, Su fan saw that there seemed to be many people around the roadside in front of him.

The crowd burst into cheers when they saw a car speeding by.

There were several banners hanging on the road. He glanced at them roughly, as if they were some kind of game.

But because the speed was too fast, he didn't see clearly.

He didn't react until he saw the starting line of the black-and-white grid on the ground. Here is a professional racing race.

He thought to himself that it wouldn't be such a coincidence that he accidentally entered the racing track.

But at the moment, he looked at the pregnant woman and her baby in the rearview mirror. Her expression was very painful.

Having made up his mind, Su fan secretly made up his mind: "no matter what kind of competition it is, in any case, they must be sent to the hospital safely and in time. Even if it is a racing venue, it doesn't hurt to break through."

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