James turned the car into the yard behind the building.

There are already many Japanese cars parked in the parking spaces here.

When Qin Zhibo and Conan got off the car, they glanced at the cars here. They were all common models found in car rental agencies.

James walked to the back door and knocked on the door five times in a special rhythm.

Tuk-tuk, Tuk-tuk, Tuk-tuk...

After a while, the door opened.

The person who opened the door was a foreigner with blond hair and a slightly chubby face. When he saw James and Judy, he nodded.

When he saw Qin Zhibo standing behind him, the foreigner looked startled at first, then opened his arms and gave Qin Zhibo a hug.

"Qin!"

"Long time no see!"

Qin Zhibo didn't react at first, but then he glanced at the name above the man's head and reacted immediately.

"Jim! Haha! We meet again!"

Qin Zhibo also responded enthusiastically to the other party's hug.

The short Conan looked at this scene and knew that Qin Zhibo had met his former colleague from the FBI again.

The two of them patted each other on the back. Jim spoke Japanese with a slight accent and said warmly: "I heard from James before that you opened a detective agency in Tokyo, but I haven't had time to go there since I came to Japan.

Looking for you, I finally meet you this time!"

"Yes, we are all quite busy. It would be better to be busy..."

Qin Zhibo could only nod in agreement, otherwise he would have nothing to say.

James interrupted the two people's greetings at this time and said: "Come in first, everyone else should be inside already, right?"

"Yes." Jim regained his serious expression, "The only problem is that Akai hasn't come back yet."

Judy took a step forward and said, "Xiuyi should be on his way back too."

James nodded, "Well, let's go in first."

Under the leadership of James, Jim, and Judy, Qin Zhibo and Conan walked through the long corridor covered with red carpet.

In the corridor, some vague discussion sounds were coming from a certain room.

When he came to the penultimate room in the corridor, James reached out and opened the door.

This is an office that also serves as a receptionist. The interior is very spacious and the decoration of solid wood furniture is also extremely elegant.

In the sofa area in the center of the office, there were 12 foreigners standing, including 11 men and 1 woman.

The arrival of James and others caused the 12 foreigners who were discussing the issue with serious faces to turn their heads and look this way.

"Everyone, let me introduce you."

"This is Vince Qin, a former FBI senior investigator who is currently working as a private detective in Tokyo under the pseudonym Qin Zhibo."

"Hello."

Qin Zhibo nodded and signaled to several people, but did not show any more enthusiasm.

Although the occupations above these people's heads are FBI, these faces are relatively young, and with some doubts in their eyes, they probably have no friendship with "themselves".

The only face among them who was relatively familiar to Qin Zhibo was Agent Kamel, whom he had met at the FBI in New York.

Kamel in the crowd nodded to Qin Zhibo, which was regarded as a greeting.

Qin Zhibo and others walked in, and Judy at the back gently closed the door to the room.

James walked to the main seat in the crowd, stood still and said: "Qin will serve as our consultant for this mission and participate in our next meetings."

"Our mission this time..."

Before James could finish speaking, one of the young agents with beige hair combed back raised a hand.

James looked at the agent and asked, "Yaron, do you have any questions?"

The agent named "Yalong" frowned slightly and said in a slightly dissatisfied tone: "I have nothing to say about letting a former FBI agent attend this meeting..."

"But why is that child here too? Is he also here to attend the meeting?"

Yalong's words caused everyone's eyes to turn to Conan, who stood behind him calmly.

It is indeed a bit strange for such a primary school student wearing glasses to mix among a group of serious-looking adults.

Qin Zhibo then explained: "I asked James to add him to this meeting."

Hearing this, Conan was startled and turned to look at Qin Zhibo.

No wonder I was also invited by the FBI. It turned out that I borrowed Qin Zhibo's help.

Judy folded her arms and introduced to her colleagues with confidence: "Although this boy is still young, his brain is very smart, and his reasoning ability is as good as that of an adult..."

"And he is also involved in some organizational matters."

Conan and Judy had a frank talk in the car before the full moon incident, so Judy knew that Conan was not an ordinary elementary school student.

However, despite the joint recommendation from Qin Zhibo and Judy, several agents still looked a little unconvinced.

After all, this is an internal meeting of the FBI. It is not only about the success rate of the mission, but even the slightest carelessness may cost lives.

No one would want to hand over their back to a primary school student.

And they don't know what the primary school student's participation in this meeting will be.

At this time, Conan also saw that standing here was affecting the harmony of the atmosphere, so he grinned and offered to wait in the corridor.

Anyway, it was enough for Qin Zhibo to tell him the content of the meeting.

But Qin Zhibo held his shoulders and said with a smile: "You don't have to leave, this meeting is worth seeing with your own eyes."

Um?

Conan looked at Qin Zhibo's eyes that pointed specifically at him and didn't understand what he meant.

At this time, James cleared his throat and said calmly: "Okay, that's the end of the questions about the meeting personnel."

"Except for Akai Shuichi, everyone should have arrived now."

As soon as James finished speaking, the office door suddenly opened.

Everyone suddenly became excited and turned to the door in unison.

I saw a stern man wearing a black knitted hat pushed open the door and entered the room. Then, regardless of everyone's eyes, he closed the door and leaned against the wall alone.

Conan looked at the man, his eyes narrowed slightly, and some memories about this man flashed through his mind.

When Judy was hospitalized, the police came to inquire and she had seen this person come forward to negotiate with the police.

Even earlier, it seemed that he had been seen in a bus kidnapping case.

"Okay, everyone is here now."

"Let's start the meeting." James came to the desk and opened the laptop on it.

The screen went dark for more than ten seconds, then the screen flickered, and the upright face of a man wearing glasses appeared in the center of the screen.

"Hello, fellow FBI agents."

The man greeted the person on the other side of the screen with a smile.

When Conan heard this familiar voice, he quickly walked to the front and took a look, only to find that the person on the laptop screen turned out to be his father, Kudo Yusaku.

At this time, Kudo Yusaku on the other side also saw Conan passing between the "legs" and gave him a meaningful look.

However, he did not acknowledge Conan, but regained his serious expression and said.

"I think you have already learned the general situation of this mission from James, so let me add a few more..."

"It is to comprehensively investigate the black organizations lurking in Japan!"

Qin Zhibo stood on the right side of the crowd, looking at Kudo Yusaku who was stating the mission on the screen, and then glanced back at Akai Shuichi.

Akai Shuichi leaned against the wall at the door alone and remained silent.

In fact, Qin Zhibo learned about the whereabouts of Akai Shuichi, which is what happened today.

This morning, while Hiroki Sawada was still making the map, Yusaku Kudo called and said that he had already coordinated with the top officials of the FBI in the United States.

FBI senior officials have agreed to carry out all-round cooperation with investigative organizations from other countries on organizational matters.

The news that Akai Shuichi had been found was also brought by Kudo Yusaku.

It turns out that since Shuichi Akai left Tohru Amuro, he embarked on a journey to find his "self" in Tokyo.

For details, you can probably refer to the movie "The Bourne Supremacy".

In short, Judy, who still did not give up the search, met Shuichi Akai who had lost his memory on the street and brought him back to the FBI's current stronghold.

During this period, Akai Shuichi was under the arrangement of the FBI, trying various methods to restore his memory.

But I tried many methods to restore my memory, but none of them worked.
To be continued...