Before they could say more, Okiya Subaru politely hung up with a click.
Inspector Megure stared at the screen. "..." Was Mr. Okiya's cold really that serious? It concerned a car, yet he did not even want to say another word.
"Maybe it's too late, and he's sleepy." After casually making a guess, he shook his head and sighed. In any case, with Okiya Subaru's statement, at least Professor Agasa would not have to go to prison.
The car theft case had come to an end. Next...
Inspector Megure's gaze shifted toward the burly foreigners on the other side.
The FBI agents: "!"
Beside them, Jiang Xia was studying them as well, looking thoughtful. "Even if you ran into a car thief, all you had to do was call the police and stop him. But Professor Agasa said that your attention was not on that car at all. You only wanted to catch this innocent old man—you even prepared a sack..."
As Inspector Megure listened, inspiration struck him like lightning. "I understand! You wanted to kidnap the wealthy Mr. Okiya, but Mr. Okiya happened to lend his car to Professor Agasa, so you kidnapped the wrong person!"
The FBI: "..."
Theoretically, that was not wrong, but how could catching a criminal be called kidnapping?! Did he know what kind of terrifying culprit was behind that guy?!
But at this point, Okiya Subaru was already beyond their reach.
If they insisted on pursuing him, they would probably only walk into another, even more dangerous trap.
Thinking of the missing transmitter, the FBI agents finally realized—Okiya Subaru must have discovered their capture plan and hastily tricked a double into coming over to draw their attention!
And now, Okiya Subaru had indeed succeeded.
"So this old man is just a pitiful tool..." Looking