Ke Xue: Shinichi and I are childhood friends

When they arrived at the parking lot, they didn't see anyone, so they shouted James' name.

Yuya pulled Miyano Shiho and whispered to him.

Miyano Shiho crossed her arms and said to Yuya, "You don't seem to be in a hurry?"

Yuya shrugged his shoulders and said, "He's so old, can he still be lost? If you think about it, he's kidnapped at most. Many people think foreigners are rich. Besides, you can't look for him like them, right?"

Miyano Shiho glanced at the little brats and accidentally saw Yuanta shouting Mr. James under the car, and suddenly fell silent.

Are you looking for a cat or a dog? Would James go under the car for no reason?

"I think I found Mr. James' car!" Mitsuhiko suddenly shouted.

Everyone followed the sound and found a brown-gray SUV with a white lion puppet in front of the driver's seat.

Considering that James said he really likes watching animal performances, and the white lion is the representative animal of this circus, it must be his car.

The car door was open and the key was inserted in it, but there was no one.

"Are you guys looking for someone?" Three new little kids happened to pass by.

"Yes, did you see a foreigner?" Conan asked.

The leading kid was holding a football in his hand. He pointed to a small road and said, "Yes, I just saw a foreigner and two uncles in coats passing by there."

Conan heard it, and his detective instinct told him that this was not a simple matter, so he ran over there immediately.

Mitsuhiko heard the hurried footsteps, turned his head and saw it, and immediately shouted anxiously: "Ah! Conan, you are acting alone again." He hurriedly followed with Ayumi and Genta.

Yuu was also worried that the children would run around and get into an accident. Conan would easily forget about his surroundings when he encountered a case, so he could only helplessly follow with Miyano Shiho.

Conan ran out of the alley, looked around, and didn't see James.

"He won't go to dinner with his friends and forget about us, will he?" Mitsuhiko couldn't help but doubt it, he remembered that James just said that he had a friend here.

Conan said in a deep voice: "It shouldn't be, look at this." He raised the thing he just picked up on the ground, which was a mobile phone pendant with a little lion.

"This, isn't Mr. James's pendant?" Ayumi asked with some concern.

"It's very likely, look." Conan turned the inside of the pendant strap over, pointed to the text on it and said, "The P, & and A here were deliberately painted red. I suspect he may be involved in trouble, so he deliberately left a message for help for us."

James just showed that he admired Conan's reasoning ability, and You also exposed his identity as a detective to the reporter.

If James really encountered something, he guessed that if he didn't go back, Conan and others would go to find him, so he deliberately left a secret code for help.

"That's bad, isn't it? We have to go find him!" Ayumi said anxiously.

Conan nodded vigorously: "Let's call the police first anyway." If it was just a false alarm, it would be fine. If they really got into trouble, the sooner they called the police, the sooner they could rescue the other party.

"Crow's mouth." Miyano Shiho whispered in Yuya's ear. It seemed that the kidnapping that Yuya just mentioned was almost true.

Yuya's mouth twitched slightly: "How can I blame this? It's all Conan's fault. Every time I go out with him, I can encounter cases, no matter how big or small."

He just remembered the script. In fact, James was kidnapped because of Conan's physique.

However, because he is one of the FBI, a member of the Red Team, he will become Conan's helper when facing the organization in the future, so he was not killed, but kidnapped.

If a passerby came like this, who knows what he would find now is not a code but a corpse.

"Really." Miyano Shiho did not comment.

Yuya was silent for a moment, then glared at Conan fiercely, "It's all your fault, my reputation is ruined!"

Conan felt a chill on his back, and suddenly turned around to find Yuya glaring at him fiercely, and was immediately puzzled: ? ? ?

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Time went back to a little while ago

James came to the parking lot, and just after paying the parking fee and preparing to drive away, he was held down by the shoulder.

He looked back and saw two men in coats, one of whom was wearing sunglasses.

The man without sunglasses held up a police handbook with the words "Metropolitan Police Department" on the cover: "Hello, we are the police. Is this car yours?"

James nodded and replied: "It's the car I rented."

He was a little alert. When the Japanese police revealed their identities, they should show their police uniforms.The first page of the police manual shows the ID and badge, but he only showed the cover. Could it be that these two people...

"Is that so? Actually, we received a report that this car was stolen a few days ago. It was a stolen car."

"We need to know the location of the rental car and the details of the time. We also need to know your name and the hotel you stayed in."

"But it may not be convenient to talk here. If possible, let's go to the police car over there to talk."

James was a little unsure of the other party's identity and could only agree temporarily.

The three walked towards the police car.

Before getting in the car, James suddenly thought of something and said, "Well, I have a few friends waiting for me. Can I go and notify them first and go over later?"

As soon as he finished speaking, James felt something pressing against his waist.

He looked down and his pupils shrank immediately-it was a black pistol.

"Get in the car." One of the men said with a gloomy face.

James was shocked. Could it be someone from the organization? His whereabouts were exposed?

"Get in the car!" Seeing James standing there motionless, the gunman pushed James into the car.

James struggled subconsciously, but was hit hard by the butt of the gun and fell into the car, and something flew out of his hand.

Hmm? The gunman looked down and found it was a little lion doll. He immediately lost interest and got in the car with his companion.

James grabbed his finger and acted in pain: "You are too rude. You hurt my finger."

The two sneered and ignored James.

James said with fear: "You, shouldn't be the police?" Could it be that he was really from the organization? He had just arrived in Neon to watch an animal show, and he was exposed?

The gunman sitting on the right sneered and took off his sunglasses: "You don't need to care so much, Mr. Hawke."

"No!" James hurriedly explained, "I'm not Hawke, my name is James..."

"James?" The man who just showed the police manual sat on the left, he sneered, "Are you tired of being a cowboy and planning to change your career to become an underground intelligence agent for Inglis?"

James was speechless: "You are talking about James Bond, I am..."

"Who cares if he is Bond or Jed, you just need to be obedient when you go to our place next." The gunman poked James' waist with the gun and warned with a gloomy expression, "Mr. 007, cooperate obediently?"

James' pupils shrank slightly.

007 generally refers to James Bond, and who is James Bond? A famous agent in the movie, so 007 is sometimes referred to as an agent.

Are these two people really members of the organization? And have they discovered his identity?

"Hmph, just be honest. With you as my hostage, I can already imagine the countless money flying towards me." The police manual man couldn't help but laugh triumphantly.

Hearing this, the three kidnappers in the car laughed loudly, all imagining a wonderful life of spending money lavishly in the future.

James's tense expression relaxed, and he sighed regretfully in his heart.

It seems that you are not the one I am looking for!