Conan, Mr. Wuwu's self-cultivation

"Yuantai, the informal members of Baker Street here refer to those Baker Street guerrillas who collect information for Holmes." Conan next to him explained.

"If you're talking about this, then I know! During the 'cocoon', Mrs. Hudson mistook us for the Baker Street guerrillas!" Mitsuhiko added from the side.

"'Cocoon'? Does it refer to the press conference of Schindler's company some time ago?" James' eyes flashed, "I hear you, have you experienced that game? And it's a game with Sherlock Holmes as the background." London stage?"

After all, he is a senior agent, and James easily extracted the information he was interested in from the mouths of the children in front of him.

"That's right! And we persisted until the end, and successfully cleared the checkpoint, becoming the only team that came back alive!" Yuan Tai told James the matter without any taboo.

"It's just a pity that when we went, Holmes happened to be away from London on a business trip." Mitsuhiko said with emotion.

"You and Baker Street are really destined." James looked at the children in front of him in surprise and said, "I was born on Baker Street! It seems that I should give some small gifts to you rare acquaintances unofficial members."

"Hey? Do you want to give us a gift?" The faces of the three showed surprise expressions.

"Well... I know there's a restaurant that has a really good lunch, so I'll just treat you to a big meal."

James leaned down and tried to keep his eyes on the same level as the children.

"Wow—!" Hearing James' invitation, the three children were very happy.

"Are you here by car?" James turned to look at Dr. Ali and asked.

"Huh? Ah, that's right. However, the number of seats may..." Dr. Ali was a little embarrassed.

"OK, OK, I understand what you mean, then drive my station wagon, I'll drive first, you guys wait for me here." James turned his back, then turned his head to look at Conan and Ah Dr. Li, "However, my driving skills are poor, so I can only ask you to drive. It's really difficult to drive with the driver's seat on the right."

"Huh?" Conan sensed something wrong with James' words, "You are not used to driving on the right, doesn't that mean you have long since left the UK?"

"Oh, Yes!"

James glanced at Conan meaningfully, and then continued to introduce his life experience, "I was born in London, the hometown of Sherlock Holmes, but I grew up in Chicago, the United States...that is, I have a card Peng's city."

It belongs to Holmes and Capone again... James is afraid that others will not suspect that there is a problem with his identity.

James' figure just disappeared from everyone's sight.

It's just a car, even if it's parked far away, it shouldn't take long to get here.

Everyone except Wu waited for James' return with a look of anticipation.

Been staring at it for over 40 minutes.

"It's so slow... It's been more than 40 minutes, why hasn't that grandpa come over yet." Yuan Tai complained unhappyly, staring at the street where James disappeared.

"My stomach is about to be flattened." Ayumi said with a dejected look on her face.

"Doctor, you stay here, I'll go to the nearby parking lot to check the situation." After waiting for a long time, James was nowhere to be seen, and Mitsuhiko, who couldn't help himself, spoke first.

"Wait a minute! One person's strength is too weak, let's go together." Conan stopped Mitsuhiko, then turned around and began to persuade others.

Finally, through the lion doll, Mitsuhiko found James' car.

But everyone did not see James' figure.

The car door is open, and the keys are still inserted in the keyhole.

"It's strange, why is the car door open, but there's no one there?" Conan murmured as he looked at the interior of the car in doubt.

"Ah, are you looking for that bearded foreigner?" asked the boy standing behind Conan with a football under his arm.

"Hey? Do you know? Where is he now?" Conan asked, staring at the other party.

"We only saw him walk into that alley." The boy pointed to the narrow alley not far away and replied.

"Thank you!" After leaving a word of thanks, Conan went straight into the alleyway.

"Huh? Conan?" Looking at the back of Conan who was sneaking away alone, Yuan Tai was stunned for a moment, and then followed with other friends.

On the other side, Conan, who had successfully passed through the alleyway, suddenly stopped, staring straight at a pendant at his feet.

"Conan, have you seen that old man?" Yuan Tai was panting with exhaustion.

"No, but I found something else." Conan shook his head, then put the pendant on the palm of his hand and showed it to everyone.

"This, isn't this the pendant that the old man showed us just now?" Ayumi's face changed slightly, "This should belong to Mr. James, right? Why did it fall here?"

"If it's really what you said, then he should have come here just now to drive away the car, but something happened." Xiao Ai nodded and added.

"Didn't Mr. James say that he and his friend have already made an appointment to meet?" Mitsuhiko said with some concern, "Could it be that there is something urgent and he went to meet his friend before he could tell us?"

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"I'm afraid it's not what you think, Mitsuhiko." Conan stared at the strap belonging to James in his hand and said, "It's not that he forgot the agreement with us, but he encountered some trouble."

"Ah? Conan, did you find anything?" Ayumi looked at Conan suspiciously and asked.

"Look at this." Conan unfolded the cloth strip on the pendant in front of everyone with both hands and explained, "There are blood stains on the 'P', '&' and 'A' on this cloth strip, right? "

"Mr. James must have known that we would come to him, so he left this message to us as a last resort."

"What!" Ayumi's face was a little panicked.

"That would be terrible! Let's call the police!" Mitsuhiko responded after listening to Conan's explanation with a terrified expression.

Conan was thinking about the meaning of the three blood-stained letters with a solemn expression.

On the other side, when James was kidnapped and pushed into the car, Wu had already intercepted a nearby taxi and followed him.

To be honest, it took a lot of effort to convince the driver that the police car they were following was a fake police car, and a kidnapping case was being shown in it.

Chase all the way to the Shengmo Highway at the junction of Tokyo and Saitama Prefecture.

"Well, guest?" The driver wiped the sweat from his forehead, then looked up at Wu sitting behind him in the rearview mirror, "Is it really okay for us to just follow that fake police car so openly?"

"Won't they suddenly lean out of the window with a gun and start shooting at us?"

Mr. Driver seems to have watched this kind of gangster movies a lot.

"I'm afraid not." Wu replied, "After all, with the poor tracking technology you showed before, if they wanted to, they would have done it already."

"Hehehe..." The driver responded with a dry smile.

The speed of the car suddenly slowed down.

"It seems that the traffic police are conducting a surprise inspection in front of you?" The driver reminded a little nervously, "Is it really okay for us to follow the car in front like this? Shall we have a hard time?"

"Stupid, since they dared to fake police cars, why did they run away when they saw the traffic police?" Wu reminded, "They will definitely use small tricks to trick the traffic police, and then pass through this roadblock." .”

There were two cars between the taxi Wu Suo took and the fake police car.

So when the fake police car restarted and disappeared from Wu's sight, the traffic policeman was late.

"Hey? Aren't you the boy named Ooka from before?" When the traffic policeman came to check the taxi, he immediately saw Wu who was sitting in the back row.

"Huh? Police officer Miyamoto? Are you here to conduct a random inspection?" Looking at the familiar face, Wu Ye was stunned for a moment, and then a surprised expression appeared on his face, "Quick! Police officer Miyamoto! Hurry up and chase after him." Get in that fake police car just now!"

"What? A fake police car?" Miyamoto Yumi looked at Wu in astonishment, a little unresponsive.

"That's right! That's a fake police car! I saw them kidnap a foreigner in the back seat with my own eyes! That's why I asked this enthusiastic driver to drive me and track them down!" Wu nodded. , looked at Miyamoto Yumi seriously and explained.

"What! Kidnapped a foreigner!" Yumi Miyamoto's face changed drastically, "We purposely set up roadblocks and random checks here just to find a kidnapped foreigner!"

"Damn it! You despicable guy! You even deceived me by pretending to be a policeman!" Yumi Miyamoto shouted angrily.

"Anyway! Officer Miyamoto, now is not the time to talk about this, let's hurry up and catch up!"

"Okay! I will call for backup here! You guys follow up first!"

Ah this...

Ordinary citizens were once again released by the police.

"Guest, you still know the police." Mr. Driver, who was still a bit wary and afraid of Wu, immediately dropped his vigilance after seeing Wu's exchange with Miyamoto Yumi, and even his attitude was better than before. Much better, at least not so stiff.

"I have dealt with a certain case before." Wu replied, "In short, hang behind that fake police car without chasing after him. I leave this difficult task to you."

"Oh! Leave it to me!" The driver replied enthusiastically.

But soon, a more realistic problem came before his eyes.

"...Guest, are you sure you can pay this price?" After looking at the numbers on the meter, the driver asked nervously.

No way, the number is a bit too big.

"Don't worry, as long as you give me the invoice, I can always find someone who can pay for it!" Wu replied with a nod.

Why, if I save you, the FBI executive, the activity expenses, it won’t be a problem if the FBI reimburses you, right?

Why, I rescued a kidnapped foreigner, the operation expenses and the additional expenses caused by various losses, the relevant agencies must reimburse me, right?

Wu said that he would eat two heads at once.

The FBI and Metropolitan Police Department, he wants to eat!

Yumi Miyamoto, the most well-informed traffic policeman, is not in vain.

After a while, she called Wu.

He said that he had transferred several police cars from the nearby police station to work through his contacts.

Although everyone will definitely write a review afterwards.

But who made the Metropolitan Police Department have such a delicate flower to be stared at by everyone?

One sorority does it all straight away!

Selling girlfriends, she Miyamoto Yumi is a professional.

However, how to save the foreigner from the police car driving at high speed, they had to discuss a plan first.

Wu directly suggested that they simply hunt down the fugitive, then seek assistance from their police car, surround him, and then forcefully stop.

Almost at the same time, Conan, who was still in Tokyo, also proposed a similar plan to Miwako Sato and Tsuru Takagi beside him.

When the police of the Metropolitan Police Department communicated with the local police, they were keenly aware that the two plans were only different in some small details, and most of the others were exactly the same.

In an instant, someone was embarrassed.

Whose credit should this be?

Police cars from Saitama Prefecture began to appear within Takeshi's field of vision.

In addition to the police cars of Saitama Prefecture, Wu also saw the police cars of the Metropolitan Police Department.

Especially in a certain car, Wu also saw police officer Takagi and Miwako Sato who were familiar faces.

And in a car ahead of them, there are several children who are preparing to act.

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After enclosing the fake police cars, all the surrounding cars slammed to the brakes at the same time under someone's order.

Fake police cars with nowhere to escape directly chased after the rear of the car in front.

Under the action of the iron wall, the fake police car was in chaos.

By the time the kidnappers reacted, they were already surrounded by policemen with guns, and pointed their pistols at their heads.

"Damn! I learned it!" The driver parked the car on the side of the road, watching the scene not far away, his eyes were shining.

"Don't study indiscriminately!" Looking at Mr. Driver's excited face, Wu Quan said, "Not everyone can cooperate like just now. If you are not careful, it will be a tragedy of car accident and death."

"Okay, I'll give you the fare and the invoice." The general took out the money from his pocket and handed it to the driver, and then got the invoice from him.

After getting out of the taxi, Wu took a look at the police officers who were gathering to celebrate, and followed James, who was running away, into the trunk of a small pickup.

"It's really not that simple, to be able to leave that code under such circumstances." Akai Shuichi's voice came from the car in front.

"When did you realize that those people were not police officers?"

"Of course they were talking to me in Japanese." James' voice followed, "If they are really the police and they know that I am a foreigner who can speak Japanese, it means they have confirmed it before. I mentioned my name. Since I already knew my real identity, but they pretended not to know when I was talking to me, so I knew that they were suspicious elements who came to approach me on purpose... However, the result was They seem to have misunderstood the person."

"Speaking of which, it's really surprising that you cut off that long hair resolutely." After putting on his glasses, James glanced at Shuichi Akai in the driver's seat and said with emotion.

"Well, let's start again." Akai Hideichi grinned slightly, "Because my lover dumped me."

"So..." James was about to say something, but suddenly stopped. His eyes were blankly looking at the picture displayed in the rearview mirror.

Someone was sitting cross-legged in the cargo box waving at them.

Akai Shuichi stopped the hand that was holding out the lighter, pulled over and stopped the car with a helpless wry smile on his face.

"That one, that's..." James pointed to the back in front of him.