The Corpse Collector In Conan: One thousand four hundred and seventy-four [Skilled Hui Yuan Ai]

This plane originally had quite a few empty seats, and there were especially many empty seats next to Subaru.

Jiang Xia doesn't know whether Chong Shi Subaru has experienced the convenience of being alone.

But obviously, this is convenient for him at this time.

In the dim cabin, Jiang Xia glanced left and right. While no one was paying attention, he opened the mouth of the rebellious little brother and threw in an instant sleeping pill.

After all, Dr. A Li's anesthesia needle is concealed, but the effect of the medicine is too metaphysical. I don't know how long it will faint. It is more accurate to add some other medicine.

At any rate, I have been in the organization for a while, and I have learned a lot of strange techniques. Jiang Xia's method of dosing medicine is quite skillful.

After throwing the sleeping pill without leaving a trace, he quickly dispersed the puppet and returned to the main body.

…

Just at this time, the surrounding environment became more and more noisy due to the screams from the rear of the cabin just now.

Before Jiang Xia opened his eyes, he found that Conan next to him had woken up.

The sleep that Conan lacked before has been made up on the plane.

At this time, when he noticed a change, he opened his eyes in a jerk, his eyes were sharp: "It seems that something happened!"

As he spoke, he pushed the "sleeping" Jiang Xia, trying to wake him up.

After pushing, Conan suddenly remembered something, and withdrew his hand suddenly, a little regretful.

He was tiptoeing, trying to slip through the gap between Jiang Xia's legs and the front seat.

At this moment, Jiang Xia suddenly opened his eyes and stretched himself.

Conan was suddenly tripped by him, and he rolled towards the corridor. Before his face fell to the ground, Jiang Xia carried him back by the collar and put him back on the seat.

"What did you kick me for? You kicked yourself down." Jiang Xia looked at her calf condemningly, as if she had just woken up and her thoughts were not online, and it took a second for her to regain her senses.

He listened to the commotion from the toilet, his face gradually changed from dazed to serious, "What happened?"

There was a faint commotion coming from the direction of the toilet in the back row.

Several staff gathered around there, discussing something in panic and low voices. At the same time, they stopped the passengers who wanted to watch the fun, barely maintaining order.

Not long after, the on-board announcement sounded, and the flight attendant’s voice was gentle with a hint of panic: “There is an emergency patient in the cabin. If there are medical staff on board, please contact us immediately. Thank you for your help.”

Another stewardess just passed by.

Jiang Xia grabbed her by the hand, and began to reassure herself: "Well, there is no doctor, can a detective do it?——I happen to know a little knowledge of first aid, and I have met many critically ill people." Although so far, most of them They couldn't be saved.

However, from another perspective, he did not lie, which is definitely considered rich experience.

…

Jiang Xia completely said the lines that Conan was thinking.

The fake elementary school student immediately nodded in support: "Brother Jiang Xia is amazing! And he is also very good at dealing with fate."

In fact, Conan always had a different premonition: maybe it was not some critically ill patient who made the stewardesses so commotion-their screams just now and the subsequent treatment reactions were completely as if they were facing a dead person.

In other words, a fatal accident may have just occurred in the huge air chamber of the "airplane".

While angry at the criminal's unscrupulous black hands, as a 24K pure detective, Conan is also unavoidably excited. He can't wait to brush Jiang Xia's face and sneak into the death scene to take a look.

"...Detective? No wonder they look familiar."

The stewardess looked around, but did not see a doctor standing up, so she sighed, "Then I will trouble you."

Hesitating for a moment, she leaned down again and whispered to the detective who looked too young:

"Actually, it can't be called an emergency patient. Although I didn't dare to take a closer look, I always feel... oh, forget it, you'll know when you come and take a look."

…

Jiang Xia stood up, Conan hid in his shadow, the two followed the stewardess one after the other, and soon came to the toilet door at the rear of the cabin.

In the front row, Hui Yuan Ai was keenly aware of the movement. She yawned, scratched the back of the chair, and looked back with her head.

Founding that Jiang Xia had gone to the center of the commotion, Hui Yuanai tilted his head in doubt, jumped out of the stool, and trotted to follow.

Running a few steps, she suddenly remembered something, her eyes twitched, and she went back to her seat to find Dr. Ali.

…

At the rear of the cabin, near some toilets.

Several stewardesses surrounded the door, not daring to go in or to leave, crowded together.

Seeing colleagues walking over with "professionals", they subconsciously stepped aside.

Jiang Xia nodded to the staff, walked to the door, and took a look inside.

I saw the narrow toilet with the toilet lid closed. A man sat down on it. He was lying on his lap in front of his upper body, in a strange posture, and his face could not be seen, only the knitted hat on his head was very conspicuous.

There are not too many people who still insist on wearing hats on the plane, let alone knitted hats.

Just looking at the hat, it is not difficult to recognize that the deceased is the man who sprayed smoke at him across the aisle just now.

Jiang Xia: "..." How dare you be so arrogant in front of Conan...

He walked in with a bit of a sigh, and checked briefly: Compared with the other dead with various grim faces, the person in front of him didn't have much blood on his body.

The fatal injury was in the back of the head, a bottomless pinhole. After the corpse sat up straight, there was a relatively fresh bloodstain on the wall behind him.

After a brief inspection, Jiang Xia quickly retreated from the scene of the discovery.

Under the watchful eyes of a group of flight attendants, he simply said, "It's been a while since he died, and the specific time of death may be an hour or two ago."

Talk too much to the flight attendants and repeat it later. It's better to wait for the competent police to arrive ~IndoMTL.com~ and then push forward together.

Just at this moment, someone beside him tugged at his sleeve.

Hui Yuanai did not know when to follow, she raised a heavy camera, and handed it to Jiang Xia: "I found it from Dr. A Li, let's take a photo and save the scene."

Jiang Xia: "..." How come you have become so proficient.

He touched Hui Yuanai's fluffy head, secretly compared the feel with the cat, then took the camera and handed it to Conan: "I will leave this job to you."

Following his hand, the flight attendants looked down at the first-year child, then raised their heads in shock, and looked at Jiang Xia again: "???"

Conan didn't pay attention to their weird eyes, and responded happily, carrying the camera, walked in and took a picture, and secretly observed the scene by the way.

At the same time, he couldn't help thinking in his heart: It was really too muddy before. It seems that if we encounter similar situations in the future, we should really bring Jiang Xia to visit the scene of the discovery, at least Jiang Xia is willing to bring him into the scene...