I am a master of light novels in Japan

Organizing bloody and simple and rude racing competitions, using intimidation and temptation to attract well-known racing drivers to gather here, wandering outside the legal principle, the force is so huge that the police can't interfere, enough to see that the life and death of the racing drivers is a certain For some people, it's just an exciting [game]...

Chapter 272

Soon, Li Yan also saw the words "Musashida" printed on the white car, and he was immediately stunned.

This car looks so inconspicuous, Yamagata Prefecture, Japan, 3:45 pm.

The weather doesn't seem to be good. In this kind of weather, even ordinary travel is a bit inconvenient, let alone racing out...

"..."

Li Yan looked at the sky and realized that this game was a life-and-death competition. I don't know how many people would crash or die after this competition.

"Now... Am I really going to let Kusanaru Longhui take this risk?"

Li Yan only felt tired in this ice and snow, and his cheeks were hot. He knew very well that he lost to GNR that night in his heyday. In this state, if he thinks rationally, he should hold the same bargaining chip. Kusanagi Longhui, who is good at racing, will be better. If he allows him, Supra should also be willing to drive Kusanagi Longhui...

However, while Li Yan and Kusuna Longhui were still discussing countermeasures, a series of racing cars continued to gather on this road. However, in a series of high-performance sports cars, there was suddenly one more that did not fit the picture. Windy business car.

"?!"

So that other drivers were a little curious about what this broken car would do.

Who knows, this car was braking at a very high speed, drifting off a beautiful drift brake, came to the back of the supra, stopped steadily, this kind of technology, immediately calm the Quartet!

However, in the snow and fog, walking down was a short-haired girl in her early twenties.

"Huh~~~"

Gong Senkui got out of the car, showing a look of excitement and joy, and said: "It seems that I have caught up."

"Miya, Miss Gong Mori..."

Li Yan asked with eyes wide open.

"That's right, it's me, Li, obviously telling you something very important, why did you hang up my call?" Gong Senkui asked with a dissatisfied expression.

Not only Miyamori herself, but also Sawamura Eriri, Kasumigaoka Shiyu, Izumi Masamune, Shitong Guoguang... who got out of her car, they came here after they were full.

"Wait, wait, how did you know this place?"

At this moment, Li Yan was completely stunned and asked in astonishment.

"This, this..."

Miyamori seemed to be asked a question he didn't want to answer, and then his dissatisfaction quickly turned into surprise, and then he didn't know how to answer.

"...Zhengzong, did you tell them?" Kusuna Longhui finally asked with a headache.

"Yes... I'm very sorry."

Masamune Izumi said with embarrassment.

While chatting with Masamune Izumi, Ryuki Kusana told Masamune Izumi the location. As a result, Masamune Izumi, who had been tight-lipped, disclosed the incident.

"Sorry……"

Masamune Izumi lowered his head slightly, and said apologetically, "I did tell them. Ms. Gong Mori found out that you hadn't returned for most of the day. The hospital's teacher Kusuna also went out secretly. As a result, things are almost impossible to hide... I originally planned to keep this secret, but... sure enough, what Miss Gongsen and Teacher Xia Shizi said made sense."

He showed a serious face and explained: "Now Kagurazaka-san is seriously injured. You plan to take part in this dangerous match for Kagurazaka-san to get justice back... It's very irrational, but our Sanhe Bunko others Everyone wants to help, whether it’s Kagurazaka-san or Kusanaru-sensei... But now, those of us who don’t have other methods have no right to say anything... So, we are a team, even if People like us can’t help, at least let us stay here with you till the end..."

"Consultation by lawyers, follow-up by the police, assistance from non-profit groups...I have tried all of them. Unfortunately, there is no reason to overthrow your actions... I feel that the following interest groups are indeed not something we creators can fight against. , Mr. Kusanaru, Mr. Uesugi, I hope that when you try this method, try to protect yourself and give priority. Even if this game does not work, there will be other ways to resist them."

Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu looked at them with a serious and worried expression and said.

Sawamura Ying Riri stands in the wind and snow at the moment. She is the most hesitant person in the car. Even if she fully understands the situation now that there is nowhere to go, she still looks at Li Yan deeply at the last critical moment. , Hesitating whether to involve him in this crisis.

She wanted to speak several times, but was interrupted by Masamune Izumi for the first time, and interrupted by Shiyu Xiazhiqiu for the second time. As a result, the persuasion belief finally dissipated, and she realized that Li Yan's eyes could no longer change her mind. , Then calmed down, and at this moment, he said encouraging words against his original intention.

"Um...Otaku Lee, and Kusanaru-sensei, we will definitely not hold back here... But, sure enough, Kagurazaka-san, we also want to pay attention to the end, standing here as a member of Sanwa Bunko Everyone, everyone wants to get justice for Miss Kagurazaka's affairs. Come on... But, I have to come back well."

Ying Lili showed a bitter smile, looked at Li Yan, and after looking at Kusana Longhui for a while, looked at her partner again, changed her big voice and mean tone, and said quietly and calmly.

Gong Senkui seemed to not want to be entangled in this matter, looked at Li Yan with a complicated expression, and then said: "Okay, don't go into this kind of thing. You two are now involved in such a dangerous thing. Do you think the other employees of your company will be indifferent?"

"..."

Li Yan and Cao Nao Long Hui said this suddenly and fell silent.

Gong Senkui sighed slightly, looked at Li Yan and said, "When I sent you to the hospital to see your editor that day, I realized that this thing would never be that simple... [Game], this word , I have heard it by chance, and it turns out to be such a dangerous thing..."

"This matter was indeed learned from Mr. Izumi... Everyone is very worried about what you might do... But they themselves have no right to interfere with the way you use your plan. After all, there is no other way to solve it. This is a problem."

Aoi Miyamori sternly explained: "Now, since it is related to racing, I think I should have a way to help. After all, I am still somewhat confident in my car skills. You are having a low-grade fever and the other It’s an injury, it’s too dangerous to do these racing things..."

However, while talking, Gong Senkui looked at the sports car that Li Yan lent to Cao Nao Longhui in the legend. The more he looked at it, the more familiar he became, and his face became more and more ugly...

"Wait……"

Gong Senkui recognized some of the identified characteristics of the transformation, and after confirming that she did recognize the car, a mixed feeling in her heart continued to emerge.

It seems that I have searched for the black Toyota Supra for a while, and suddenly appeared in this dangerous area...

"Lee..."

Gong Senkui was dumbfounded and looked at Li Yan blankly.

"Miss Miyamori, I appreciate your kindness, but this game is too dangerous...After all, this is mainly a matter for me, Sanhe Bunku team."

Kusanaru Longhui looked at her and refused politely.

He immediately looked at the Supra that was parked quietly not far away, stretched out his hand to Li Yan, and said, "Then, Mr. Uesugi, let me borrow your car. Everything is over today."

Finally, this last step is reached.

"..."

Standing on the front line of the snow-fluttering racing car, Li Yan hesitated whether to come on the court or not.

However, at this moment, the sound of a late engine came from the distance of the valley lane.

A group of drivers including Li Yan suddenly changed their voices and looked over.

On the snowy road on the mountain, in the vast snow and fog, the bright red GNR, with its lights flashing, spreads a weird and bleak murderous aura, like a ghost car coming from hell, shocking all directions .

The difference is that this time the GNR is painted with the word "cross". Whether it is a cross or an inverted cross in the eyes of others, it is different.

"Here... GNR."