421 Conan's Mori Kogoro (Conan's Most Powerful Uncle) Chapter 421

Conan shouted: "Slow down, drive slowly, Officer Sato, we are already a lot ahead!"

Yuanta's face turned pale, her body was shaking constantly as she grasped the handlebars with her fleshy hands.

Miwako couldn't help frowning and said: "You are boys, you have to be stronger. I don't want to lose this game!"

Although Mikako Sato said so, she saw that Kogoro Mori was not in the rearview mirror. She slowed down a bit in order to take care of the three little boys.

She reduced the speed from one hundred and four to ninety.

But at this moment, a galloping black behemoth appeared in the rearview mirror, and the black behemoth kept approaching.

This pitch-black Lexus surpassed countless vehicles and instantly surpassed Mikako Sato's red Mazda, and quickly pulled away.

Mikako Sato couldn't help but open her mouth wide. She looked at Lexus in the distance with a look of disbelief.

How can it be so fast?

She bit her teeth and stepped on the accelerator again, her small face was full of seriousness, and she began to chase desperately.

The alarm bell was mastered, and the red Mazda went crazy again, the pointer continued to climb from 90 to 140, and then climbed over...

Meihezi drove the car more and more dangerously, and the three small screams in the back seat continued.

...

Three minutes later, when Bumei counted to 180, Lexus steadily stopped in front of the Qiqu Hotel.

It would take at least 20 minutes or close to 30 minutes for someone else to drive this part of the journey, but Kogoro Mouri took three minutes and the car was unscathed.

Mouri Kogoro had a calm expression on his face, and he didn't seem to think it was so great.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Yumi Miyamoto looked at Kogoro Mouri.

At this moment, her heart was beating very fast, her face flushed, her body seemed to be sweating, her proud chest was constantly undulating, very eye-catching.

Miyamoto Yumi breathed a long sigh. Under the adrenaline stimulus, she unfastened her seat belt, turned over and jumped over the clutch lever and sat on Kogoro Mori in the driver's seat.

The delicate little face approached Kogoro Moori again, and she kissed Kogoro Moori's mouth.

Come again!

Is it tolerable or unbearable!

Kogoro Mouri pulled out the car key with one hand to turn off the car, and with the other hand he unfastened his seat belt.

Then he hugged Yumi Miyamoto's waist and turned directly against the guest, pressing it on the steering wheel, and kissing his pink lips fiercely.

His fiery hands then covered his tender body, and he kept walking on that soft body.

But Bumei in the back seat heard the sound, although she felt a little strange, she was still counting.

"210, 211, 212..."

Miyamoto Yumi kissed wildly, but was severely suppressed by Moori Kogoro. If Ayumi were not here, the two of the two people would be performing an eighteen ban in an instant.

Time lapsed in Stepme’s counting every second.

"278, 279, 280..."

Mouri Kogoro's big hand was pulled out from the hem of the blue traffic police uniform. He panted heavily, his eyes were full of red, but he gradually restrained himself.

He let go of Miyamoto's small mouth, and gently moved closer to her ear, whispering softly like a lover.

When Miyamoto Yumi heard what Moori Kogoro said, a shame flashed across her face. The red face became softer, and her eyes were full of water flowing while looking at Moori Kogoro.

Mouri Kogoro let out a long sigh, opened the door, and patted Miyamoto Yumi's hip.

Miyamoto Yumi got up and walked out of the car, but soon she was leaning against the car.

Just over lingering, Miyamoto Yumi's body was a little weak at this moment.

"298, 299, 300."

Bumi opened his eyes and immediately realized that the car had changed a place.

The redness in Kogoro Mori's eyes gradually faded, and he smiled gently at Lori: "It's a wonderful step. It takes five minutes to count 300 times."

Little Lori suddenly smiled upon hearing the praise: "I'm super accurate in a few seconds!"

"Okay, you can order whatever Bumei wants to eat later. Uncle will buy it for you. Let's get off the bus!"

"Great!"

Kogoro Mori got off the bus with Ayumi, and the three of them stood in front of the Qikuma Hotel, and the street in front of them turned to Shinagawa Station.

Kogoro Mori opened his mouth to Miyamoto Yumi, "Yumi, I left you the Lexus running the red light just now!"

"A piece of cake!"

Miyamoto Yumi took out his cell phone and made a call, and the records of the more than 20 red lights that he ran through on the way were all erased.

After two minutes, the red Mazda parked behind Lexus beautifully, the car door opened instantly, and Mikako in the driver's seat walked out in frustration.

Mitsuhiko, Genta, and Conan in the back seat got out of the car as if fleeing.

With a wicked smile on Kogoro Mouri's face, he patrolled Miwako's exquisite figure from bottom to top, and said, "Miwako, in this case you owe me a request!"

Sato Mikako looked upset: "I don't know how you drove. This broken car can be so fast that it can't catch up."

"I am willing to bet and lose, I owe you a request, just say it!"

"This is not in a hurry, I'll talk about it when I think about it!"

Then, Kogoro Moori saw three sad little boys next to the red Mazda.

Yuanta's face was pale, and Conan's face was blue.

However, Mazi Lian Guangyan was the worst. He supported the big tree beside him and vomited it out with a'wow'. It seemed that he even vomited bile, and looked terrible.

Miwako looked rather guilty.

Bu Mei hurried over and asked with a look of concern: "What's the matter with you, why do you look like this?"

Genta’s lips were still trembling, and Conan took a deep breath and said, “The speed of Officer Sato’s car is too fast, it’s really scary!”

Bumei turned his head and smiled: "You are too timid, too, Uncle Maori drives faster than Officer Sato's, I'm all right, why are you so scared!"

The innocent words pierced into the hearts of Conan and Genta like a knife.