I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

"If you drain the fuel from the fuel tank, there are no tools here, and I don't know how long it will take to keep a full tank of fuel...It will be dangerous when we get to Yokohama..."

Under the pressure of time, Ichimoto Gongyuki frowned, and put forward the same suggestion as the Sengoku warrior: "Brother Araki, why don't you just take this uncle with you and get in our car?"

"The goods in the car can also be divided among the brothers, and the rest will be handed over to the insurance company..."

"Hey, if I have this idea, I won't ask you to come..."

Turning his head to look at Uncle Watanabe who was still unconscious in the co-pilot, Araki Sousuke shook his head.

He took out a cigarette, but found that he couldn't light it at all.

The current situation is like the flame in his hand that is constantly going out under the gust of wind...

But until the last moment, he was unwilling to leave.

Leaving means that the truck will be damaged due to an accident, and it also means that the generous Uncle Watanabe has loved his career and will leave behind indelible regrets.

"Gong Xing, do you still remember the place we used to go to? It seems that it's not too far from here..."

Amidst the smog, Sosuke Araki said something that made Ichimoto Yuki slightly taken aback.

"What, do you mean... the side of the 'Cliff of Death'? About a hundred kilometers away..."

Hearing his words, Ichimoto Miyako frowned.

"Could it be, brother Araki, you want to be there... Impossible!"

Seeming to have guessed something, he immediately denied Araki Sousuke's idea.

"It's different from a motorcycle. This is a ten-meter-long truck. The cargo in it plus the weight of the vehicle itself must weigh more than 20 tons, not to mention the brake failure!"

"So, do you have a better way? Always try..."

"But……"

"Stop rambling, bring Uncle Watanabe with you, let's make arrangements first..."

No longer giving Ichimoto Miyayuki a chance to refute, Araki Sousuke made a final decision.

"According to the current speed, you should have nearly an hour to prepare before I arrive... Don't hesitate, the longer you delay, the greater the risk."

Shimoto Gongxing, who was still hesitating at first, could only nod nervously when he heard what he said later.

"Brother Araki, be careful yourself."

"Boom boom boom boom... woo woo woo..."

Greeting the people on the back seat of another locomotive to enter the cab, and after coordinating with Kenjiro to move the unconscious Uncle Watanabe out, Ichimoto Miyako took a large group of locomotives and accelerated away with a roar.

"...Don't worry, I'll be there soon."

Looking at the rows of taillights that disappeared into the darkness ahead, Araki Sousuke pinned the unlit cigarette behind his ears, his brows were full of fighting spirit.

"Maybe, today you have the opportunity to witness the birth of the strongest record of "Death Brake"..."

...

It was only 4:30 in the morning, and the sky in Shizuoka had already begun to turn white.

"Wow...wow...wow..."

The river of Fuji River is running happily, and at the triangular estuary, it gathers into snow-white waves, constantly impacting on the sandy beaches on both sides.

On one side of the continuous sandy beach and the dark blue coastline, a white highway parallel to it can be vaguely seen, like a winding snake, quietly lurking in the dark.

After passing through Shizuoka City along the Tomei Expressway, you will pass through such a beautiful panoramic expressway.

Looking out from the car window, behind the delicate white sand beach, there is a whole piece of blue formed by the fusion of the sea and the blue sky, as if even the people in the car are swimming in this refreshing blue.

After passing through this section of the Seaview Expressway, switch from the Yubi section of the Tomei Expressway to the Fuji Yubi Branch Road, and you will reach the mouth of the Fuji River into the sea.

"How is it, where is Araki-san?"

At this moment, Shimoto Gongxing and the dozens of men behind him had no time to appreciate the early morning beauty of this vast coastline, and just stared at the farthest end of the expressway with anxious eyes.

Under their feet is a half-built high-speed arch bridge that spans upwards to the center of the mouth of the Fuji River.

"This is the second team. Brother Araki has already got off the Fuji Yuhiji Road, and the speed has dropped to about 90 yards per hour. It is estimated that we will reach the "Cliff of Death" within 20 minutes..."

In the headset, the words of the bosozoku following the big truck came.

"Death Cliff" is the bosozoku's nickname for an abandoned expressway on the Tomei Expressway between Shizuoka and Numazu, heading toward Fujiyubi Bypass.

The origin of this name is the end of this high-speed branch road, the unfinished high-speed bridge that hangs half over the Fuji River under the feet of everyone.

More than ten years ago, the Shizuoka City Government planned to build a sea-crossing high-speed bridge across the mouth of the Fuji River and connect to the Izu Peninsula. However, due to insufficient funds, political party disputes, and the change of mayor, the construction progress has been very slow.

After the repair of the Shintomei Expressway across the upper reaches of Fujikawa was delayed, the project that lost its existence was directly announced to be suspended.

After that, this branch road and the broken bridge at the end became a paradise for bosozokus to practice their cars.

Looking at this strange yet familiar place, scenes of carefree youthful memories can't help flooding into Imotomiya Yuki's heart.

At that time, I came to Tokyo from Fukuoka full of hope, thinking that I could break through the world by relying on "benevolence and righteousness" and "passionate blood".

But he never thought that in the future, he could only hide in a small car repair shop and rely on car friends to take care of him to make a living.

"Miyako, you started to brake after five hundred meters. Don't tell me that Fukuoka people are all nice and well-behaved gentlemen?"

"Damn it, it's already stopped within ten meters of the cliff, but it's still no match for Araki-san, a pervert who always stops at the last few meters... How did you do it?"

"Hey, that's because, I have a special way of braking."

"What? Did you hide your hand, tell me quickly!"

"No, no, it's absolutely useless for ordinary people..."

At the location of the broken bridge, the most exciting project is "death brake".

Driving the locomotive started two kilometers away, sprinted to the broken bridge at the end of the uphill, and started to brake after the speed reached 120 yards...

When the brakes are fully applied, the one with the shortest distance from the end section of the bridge will be the winner.

All in all, it is a dangerous and exciting project that will cause car crashes and death if you don't pay attention, but it is a project that makes people enjoy it.

At this moment, half of the bridge deck, which was originally empty and sloped upwards at 30 degrees, was covered with finely crushed stones and coarse sand, paved with uneven deceleration roads that would sink deep into it once ordinary vehicles drove into it.

As if at the end of a broken bridge leading to an endless horizon, things like tires, sandbags, straw, and wooden boxes are piled up.

It looks like a temporary highway emergency buffer zone.