Miyamoto Yumi was utterly unaware of the laughter behind her. With her hands clasped behind her back, she walked back and forth along the street, but found nothing.
Just then, a car came racing over, kicking up a trail of dust before screeching to a stop in front of her.
Miyamoto Yumi froze mid-step. "..." That wild, unrestrained style of street racing—she did not even need to look to know who it was...
Sure enough, when the door opened, a short-haired female police officer stepped out.
"Miwako." Miyamoto Yumi walked over and helplessly pointed at the street behind her. "I've checked this place back and forth twice already. There aren't any foreigners at all. Where did you get that information?"
At that moment, another car stopped behind them, and a group of familiar faces got out.
Jiang Xia checked his phone. "That 'concerned citizen' said that the car James was in has already passed through here and gone somewhere eight kilometers away."
"Huh?!" Sato Miwako immediately turned back to Miyamoto Yumi. "Yumi, didn't you say you hadn't seen any foreigners when you checked just now?"
Miyamoto Yumi looked embarrassed and somewhat bewildered. "W-well, I just didn't see anyone!"
Mouri Ran was more worried about the frail, sickly old gentleman. "Let's rescue him first... Come to think of it, what did the bloody 'P&A' on the keychain mean? Could it be the kidnappers' destination?"
Jiang Xia considered it unhurriedly, then asked Miyamoto Yumi, "Did a police car pass through here earlier?"
"How did you know?" Miyamoto Yumi was initially surprised, then inspiration struck. A lightbulb seemed to go biu above her head. "I get it! You solved that case again!"
Jiang Xia shook his head. "That was probably the vehicle carrying the kidnappers and hostage."
"What?!" Miyamoto Yumi froze. "The kidnappers