Conan’s Corpse Picker

Chapter 2739 2743 [Foreigners]

Different people have different concerns.

Maya Hashimoto looked at James suspiciously: "..." This guy is obviously from the FBI in the United States, so why does he speak British English... But then I thought about it, Shuichi Akai was already an ace in the FBI, and now there is another one from the UK. It doesn’t seem strange that it’s an old thing.

Next to him, Conan was also studying whether this suspicious old man was a disguised identity of Randy Hawke.

When he heard the other party talking, he was sure: they were indeed not the same person - Randy Hawke was a western cowboy, but the old man in front of him did not have the accent that an American cowboy should have.

...So what happened before me was just a case of mistaken identity?

Understanding this, Conan was about to move: "..." The people in that organization seem to like to be mysterious. If their people are forced to publish in the newspaper, will the black organization react?

With this in mind, he planned to sneak into the crowd, use his voice changer to burn the fire, and roast the suspicious old man's true body.

However, before that, an enthusiastic high school student suddenly said: "Mr. Tom? Are you okay?"

When several reporters heard the familiar voice, they were slightly startled and turned their heads.

Other reporters followed keenly, and then they discovered that the person Jiang Xia was calling seemed to be "Randy Hawke" who was surrounded by them.

"Tom?" Some reporters realized something was wrong, "Isn't this Mr. Randy Hoke?"

James: "..." Of course not! I’ve said it a thousand times, but you just don’t listen!

Jiang Xia walked over and said to the reporters: "Unfortunately, you may have made a mistake." He picked up the flyer and said, "Ignoring the glasses, beard and face shape, the appearance of these two old foreign gentlemen is actually very different."

Reporters: "..."

After all, what the famous detective said had some weight. The reporters tried their best to mobilize their observation skills, blocked out those features as Jiang Xia said, and carefully compared the photos with the real people in front of them... and found many differences.

While they were busy looking for differences, Jiang Xia waved to James.

The unlucky FBI got an opening and trotted over quickly, getting rid of the terrifying group of reporters.

Breathing the free air again, he walked quickly away with a few people and said with emotion: "Thank you very much."

At the same time, he glanced at Maya Hashimoto with a hint of vigilance: "..." Except for the minions of this black organization - for some reason, he always felt a chill in his back just now. Although there was no evidence, he had reason to suspect that this was the reason. The boy wanted to plot against himself.

With the comparison of insidious minions, Jiang Xia, who had just offered to rescue him, suddenly seemed extremely kind and enthusiastic.

James nodded repeatedly in his mind: No wonder Xiuyi spoke highly of this high school student. Now it seems that he is really a warm-hearted, kind and sensitive person.

"Tom shouldn't be your real name." Jiang Xia casually chatted with the FBI boss, "I just made up a random name in desperation. Don't you mind? If you didn't say it like that, I'd probably have to waste a lot of time talking to them. explain."

"Of course I don't mind! If you hadn't saved me, I don't know how long I would have been entangled." James smiled, "I never thought I would look so similar to a famous person."

Jiang Xia nodded: "I heard that you are not in good health. Don't worry if you encounter this kind of situation in the future. Just show them the name on the ID."

"Not feeling well?" James was startled at first. Then, after seeing Mao Lilan next to Jiang Xia, some memories of being carried by female high school students through the crowd came to his mind... After a moment of silence, an old gentleman's voice came to his mind. The toes curled up in pain.

"Not feeling well?" Next to him, another person also remembered what Mao Lilan had just said.

Conan: "..." Is it true or false? This old man looks very strong. Combined with his suspicious behavior, the so-called poor health is probably disguised for some purpose.

But what Jiang Xia said later was right. It would be great if he could see this old man's ID - even if it was a made-up false identity, it would be better than the current situation of not knowing anything about him.

With this in mind, Conan asked: "Grandpa, since your name is not Randy Hawke, what is your name?"

"..." After recovering from some painful memories, James hesitated for a moment, and said calmly, "James - my name is James Blake."

After all, the FBI is not a group of organizational members who live in the shadows, and they don't care too much about the authenticity of their names.

James: "..." Of course, what's more important is that he has been taken to the police station, more than once. In other words, those Tokyo policemen who are familiar with Jiang Xia all know his real name.

In this case, if she gave a false name now, and Jiang Xia accidentally learned the truth from the police... it would easily create a gap between the detective and them, so it would be better to be honest with them directly.

After hearing his answer, Conan and Maya Hashimoto secretly wrote down the name.

But just relying on a name is obviously not enough to get rid of fake elementary school students.

Soon, Conan's next question came over. He asked like a child curious about foreigners: "Speaking of which, Grandpa James, why did you come to Tokyo?"

James didn't want to answer, but a normal and kind old man should never let a child's innocent question drop on the floor, so he made up nonsense: "Of course it's to see Paul and Annie's circus performance, those animals are so cute !”

Conan: "But they spend more time in the UK and the US. Grandpa, you are a foreigner. Why don't you watch it in your own country? Instead, you have to come all the way here?"

James: "..."

... Why does this little guy have so many questions!

A mature FBI agent must not be stumped by a primary school student.

James' mind raced, and he took something out of his pocket with a smile: "Of course it's for this!"

Jiang Xia took a look and found that this was the white lion keychain given by the circus when it was attracting customers: in addition to the snow-white Q-version little lion, there was also a cloth belt attached to the keychain with the words "The Animal Show·Paul \u0026 Annie" printed on it - the name of this circus.

Conan's eyes jumped: "This thing was also distributed before, right?"

"No no no." James boldly fooled the child, "See, there is the word 'In Japan' behind it - when they perform in different countries, the souvenirs they distribute will be slightly different. I am determined to collect all the countries that this circus has been to, so I must come here in person."

Conan: "..." You are good at making up stories.

Hashimoto Maya: “…” He lied without blinking, worthy of being the cunning FBI.

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