"In any case, the location is here."

Ryuto confirmed with Miyuki like this.

"Yeah, that fat woman said so, it should be right."

The two of them are still on the street confirming the location.

"From the looks of it, it's still a bit far. The straight-line distance is 15 kilometers. Who knows how long it will take if we actually walk."

Ryuto sighed as he looked at the target.

"However, this makes it even more certain."

"Yeah, it shouldn't be wrong. That place is basically on the outskirts, deliberately choosing such a remote location is even more convincing. After all, things like that can't be seen by ordinary tourists."

"But... if it's seen by chance, we can always come up with some excuses to cover it up."

"Ah, but that's a last resort. It's best if they don't get seen at all, for them."

"So, darling! How should we get there?"

"Um..."

Ryuto looked around somewhat hesitantly.

"It's not practical to walk there. It's late, there should still be trains or something, after all, we'll just have to take the subway. Let me find the nearest subway station."

Saying that, Ryuto started to fiddle with his phone.

Just then.

"Squeak—"

From afar came the harsh sound of scraping.

"Huh? What's going on?"

Ryuto looked puzzled as he glanced towards the sound.

In the distance, there were two cars, one in front of the other, racing wildly.

"What's happening? How come there are still people racing this late? Is this the so-called street racing gang?"

It's outrageous, is there no law and order? Where are the urban management officers? Where's the urban management team? I should call the urban management team and have them all arrested.

Speaking of which, what's the number for the urban management team?

Um...

Let me check first.

Then.

"Bang—"

A gunshot rang out.

It was only then that Ryuto realized the seriousness of the situation.

As if to confirm Ryuto's thoughts, a person appeared from the window of the car behind, more precisely, a young man holding a handgun. The young man in the passenger seat stretched out of the window, continuously firing the gun at the car in front.

Sparks kept flying off the ground, the not-so-bright sparks were particularly eye-catching in this dark night.

What's going on here? Is this a movie scene? And escaping by car, too?

By the way, it seems like handguns have become particularly rampant lately, is it because of lowered prices? Should I buy a lot of them in bulk? So I can make a big profit when they rise in price in the future?

And those bullets, seem to be free.

Oh my...

If you're not good at it, don't just randomly shoot.

As if to show Ryuto, that his shooting skills aren't that bad.

"Boom—"

A mysterious booming sound rang out.

That was the roar produced from the explosion of the tire.

Oh my...

So accurate, no, it took so long to hit, can't really call it accurate anymore.

I can't even be bothered to calculate that miserable hit rate, don't you realize how many shots you've fired in total?

And, the kid seems quite cunning, huh? Knows to shoot the horse before shooting the man, shoot the tire first before shooting the car, truly a teachable young one.

It's good to have that thought, but can you go home and practice your hit rate more?

As Ryuto was criticizing like that,

"Squeak—"

The car tire burst and the vehicle, losing balance, began to speed wildly, drifting and spinning in place.

I'd give this fancy maneuver a perfect ten.

Shortly after,

"Boom—"

The car crashed into the guardrail by the roadside, not far from where Ryuto was standing.

See, see, got carried away, didn't you? This is the result of reckless behavior, calling it high-end recklessness.