Although the bears were delayed a lot of time along the way, Sato still took James to the police station before leaving work, and as she expected, Matsumoto Kiyocho was wearing a tie in the office, looking like he was about to leave the house. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Miwako? Aren't you on vacation? Matsumoto beckoned the police flower to sit down, then looked at her worriedly and asked, "What's wrong with your leg?" Injured the day before yesterday and still healed? ”

Sato's pretty face turned red instantly, and he changed the topic very awkwardly: "There's an old man outside, I think it's quite suspicious, so I brought it to you for personal interrogation." ”

"Nani?" Matsumoto blinked flatteredly, although the beautiful police flower in front of him was a subordinate of his subordinates, but when she encountered a case, she was not convinced by anyone, how did she change her temper today?

Sato gave a general account of what happened today, and then explained: "Although the group of kidnappers got the wrong target, this old man should not be a simple person. He has calluses on both hands caused by holding a gun, and he says it's the first time he comes to Tokyo, but he even knows how to sit on the subway... Even many people in Tokyo don't know about the subway here. ”

"It seems suspicious to say that, but why did you come to me..."

The police flower boy shook his head helplessly, and directly interrupted: "He is an American." ”

Matsumoto Kiyocho suddenly realized that no matter whether the guy outside the door committed a crime or not, this is a matter of international diplomacy, especially if the other party is still an American, if it is accidentally known by the media, it may cause no less sensation than the original Tokyo Tower bombing.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but stand up and said in a deep voice: "Sato, you immediately block the news, and by the way, call them over, I want to see what the origin of this foreign old man is." ”

"Okay!" Sato nodded, turned around and was about to go out, only to see the door being pushed open from the outside. The strange old man named James walked in with a smile, and behind him was Takagi, who didn't stop the other party's bitter expression.

"Nonsense! Here's where outsiders can... Hey? How are you? Matsumoto Kiyocho was about to get angry, but when he saw James's appearance, his face became full of surprise.

Seeing that James seemed to have come to his house, Shi Shiran walked to Sato's position just now and sat down, and then squinted at the police flower boy shoes and smiled: "I knew that this little girl was beginning to suspect me, rather than being interrogated by you." I might as well start myself~"

Without the other party's accent on the word "surrender", Sato understood that he seemed to have done oolong. But what is the origin of this guy, and how does Officer Matsumoto seem to respect him so much...

Matsumoto Kiyocho's expression at this time was more than respect, it was simply worship, he walked quickly to James, straightened his body and saluted, and then lowered his hand and said respectfully: "Teacher, long time no see!" ”

……

"What bad luck... Have I been so close to the FBI these past two days..."

On the steps outside the police station, Sato hugged his knees. Conan next to him smiled bitterly and complained: "I picked up an FBI on the street casually, and it seems that the identity is far more than that." ”

Conan looked indifferent, and after carefully looking around, he leaned on Sato's ear and whispered: "If my guess is correct, the old man just now should be Hitomi's teacher." ”

"Nani? Am I not guilty of this? Judging from the generation, James seems to be my eldest elder... In case he has a bad impression of me..."Sato suddenly thought of the expression on the little white face, and his face began to heat a little again.

The detective didn't pay attention to the abnormality of the girl next to him, and he held his chin. I always feel like something is wrong.

James and Hitomi belong to the same FBI, and are likely to be Hitomi's teachers. It stands to reason that there should be no problems, but the feeling of unease in his heart is getting stronger and stronger.

"Wait! Hitomi is supposed to be in the FBI's file, and unless Shuichi Akai and Judy deliberately leak it, James has no chance of knowing any information about Hitomi. So what exactly did he come to Japan for? Is there a new move from the Raven Order, or... Hitomi and I have been completely exposed?? ”

Conan's face grew more and more ugly, and he remembered that James was in the car looking at himself with a meaningful smile. The pores of the sweat all over the body stood up. If even James knows their secrets, does that mean there are many more people who know about them? There's a ghost in there!

"Sister Sato, I think we have to go back and find out! That James probably came for the Raven Order... Sister Sato? ”

The girl didn't respond, and Conan couldn't help but turn his head to look, only to see her staring straight ahead. An incredible expression on his face. He followed Sato's gaze, and saw a young man with slightly curly hair not far away looking at him with a smile, he was thin, and he had a cigarette in his mouth, looking like a ruffian.

It is worth mentioning that the young man was holding a bundle of cardboard boxes in his hand, and because it was too heavy, the bottom of the carton had cracked a corner. Colorful pieces of paper floated down the cracks, and Conan could clearly see that they were the largest denominations of 10,000 yen. Not far away, a cash truck broke down on the side of the road, and two people in police uniforms could be vaguely seen tied to a corner of the carriage unconscious.

Probably discovering that something was wrong with him, the young man hurriedly blocked the gap in the carton with his hand, and stepped on the banknotes on the ground very innocently, pretending that nothing had happened, and smiled softly at them when he was done.

In the sunlight, such a warm smile is extremely dazzling.

"Do you know that guy?" Conan frowned, it was the first time he had seen such an arrogant robber.

"How can I not know, he is Matsuda..."Sato's eyes flashed with tears, although it had been a long time, so long that she had never seen the other party in her dreams, but that smile, those clear but always indifferent eyes, how could she forget?

"Matsuda?" Conan muttered the name, always feeling a little familiar, and only after half a sound did he react and exclaimed, "Matsuda Jinpei? ”

How can it be! Isn't that guy dead? And how could he be a kidnapper?!

Just before Conan had fully recovered from the shock, the "Matsuda Jinpei" had already flashed into the crowd and could no longer be found.

"Bastard! Don't go! Sato jumped up from the steps, ignoring the tears that were still streaming down his face, and went madly in that direction.

Conan hurriedly grabbed her and yelled, "Matsuda Jinpei is dead!" Who else can pretend to be him in front of you and hijack the cash truck, but Kidd?! ”

The girl paused, slowly turned her head to meet Conan's gaze, and her beautiful face was unprecedentedly determined: "Of course I know that he is a fake, how can that guy come back from the dead... However, to do this in broad daylight, and to blaspheme a policeman who died a long time ago...

"This kind of thing is unforgivable!"

…… (To be continued.) )