The Corpse Collector In Conan: One thousand four hundred and eighty [Aihara Ai: Okiya Subaru spokesperson]

Haihara Ai: "..."Damn it, I heard that some British people play tricks, and this is a high-ranking police officer. He usually comes into contact with too many dark sides, so it is inevitable that he will become psychopathic...

Thinking of this, she turned around quickly, walked back vigilantly, stood beside Jiang Xia's legs, and silently signaled with actions: There are other people here, and it belongs to the "public" occasion, so it is not suitable for some shady activities action.

The blond woman looked down at her, not paying attention to the fierce look in the eyes of a cute little girl. She nodded slightly towards Jiang Xia, turned around and walked towards the cabin, as if she planned to search for the murder weapon with the flight attendants.

After she left.

Hui Yuanai stared at Jiang Xia's pocket, and asked in a low voice, "What did she stuff for you?"

Jiang Xia took out his business card and looked at it, and then showed it to her: "Remember to find this email address if you have something to do. Although I don't know if it is easy to use."

Hui Yuan Ai: "..."

Jiang Xia didn't notice her complicated expression, and looked down at the business card with the contact information written on it, feeling that it was too simple: "Why don't you leave a name? Or just call her Xiaojin. That blonde hair is more than... ..." He just wanted to say that his hair was clearer than Belmode, but he glanced at Hui Yuanai next to him from the corner of his eye, and changed his words nonchalantly, "It's more dazzling than gold."

When Hui Yuanai heard this compliment, he looked even more worried.

She euphemistically reminded: "The stranger she met for the first time behaved so friendly, maybe she has other plans in her heart, you must be careful, maybe she is a hidden outlaw."

Jiang Xia: "..." Wouldn't that be better.

But on the surface, he just nodded: "Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion."

He put away his business card again, looked up at the figure in the cabin, and always felt that there was something else going on.

But at present, it seems that the female police officer does not have much murderous intent, and there is no sign of turning into a ghost for a while, so he is too lazy to think about it, and decides to talk about it when he meets him in the future.

…

After some searching.

The police fell silent.

——The discarded murder weapon was not found in the cabin, nor were the four suspects.

Inspector Yasa looked at the stewardess: "Are you sure the only ones going to the toilet are the four of them?"

As he spoke, he couldn't help muttering in his heart: You can't search everyone on the plane.

Inspector Asa: "..." Speaking of which, he only found out during the body search just now that the British passenger suspect was dressed in a low-key manner, but the watches, belts and other accessories on his body were frighteningly expensive.

Furthermore, this British passenger just identified that "Noboru Lunuma left his seat".

This does bring in a suspect, but it also reveals that the British passenger actually knew the deceased. Otherwise, when he went to the toilet before, it would be difficult to notice where the deceased was sitting, let alone the people around the deceased.

In short, judging from all the circumstances, this British passenger is very similar to the person who was sent by the big man who was blackmailed by the deceased to negotiate. Motivation is great.

Inspector Yasa: "..." A younger brother under his command is dressed so extravagantly, and the big man who exposed the scandal is probably even more troublesome.

In his impression, among the "big shots" who have been to Japan recently...

Thinking about it, he couldn't help cursing a few words in his heart: I just wanted to come out as an interpreter, and by the way, get acquainted in front of the boss, why did this kind of thing happen.

The joys and sorrows of people are not connected.

When some British policemen are so worried that they are bald.

The detective next to him ignored his entanglement, and still looked like he planned to concentrate on solving the case.

Conan saw that Inspector Yasa did not speak for a long time, and Jiang Xia also lost his mind for a while, not knowing what he was thinking.

The seemingly reliable teammate dropped the line, and he could only do it himself in pain and joy.

So soon, a little boy's voice rang out: "Needle-shaped weapons are easier to hide than other things. There are two women among the suspects. The people who searched for them were flight attendants, and the flight attendants were not professionals. Maybe you will miss the clues, why don't you put out the belongings you found just now, and let's see where the problem is——Brother Jiang Xia said so!"

“…”

Several dissatisfied gazes immediately shot at Jiang Xia. The suspects obviously didn't like being searched for luggage.

Jiang Xia came back to his senses, looked at them for a while, and then silently withdrew his gaze.

Jiang Xia: "..." Conan doesn't seem to have enough firepower today...

…

Having said that, after all, it was necessary for the case. The three photographers and one British passenger each placed their items on the tray.

First of all, Tachikawa Chizuru's luggage:

"Cosmetics, handkerchiefs, air tickets, wallets and sunglasses, notebooks and pens, and of course the cameras commonly used by photographers... I can't find a place to hide the ice pick." Inspector Yasa picked up the camera and gestured anxiously one time.

More than anyone else, he hopes that the murderer will be among the three photographers, but he can't judge the case randomly, so he can only say realistically: "Not counting the handle of the murder weapon, it is difficult to hide such a long needle."

The pile of luggage was put aside, and the suspicion was temporarily removed.

What was checked afterwards was the luggage of the deceased's girlfriend.

The contents inside are similar to Tachikawa Chizuru's luggage just now, except that sunglasses are missing, motion sickness medicine and a hat are added.

The murder weapon was also not found.

"Next..."

According to the order of standing, the gazes of several people turned to the British passenger.

"Mr. Edward." Inspector Yasa decided to follow the procedure first, "Can you show us your luggage again."

Edward was easy to talk, nodded his head, stepped forward, and put the leather bag he had been holding tightly in front of everyone.

When he passed in front of the two fake children, Hui Yuan Ai suddenly coughed a few times, and took a step away from him.

Conan was still looking at the cabin.

Hearing movement here suddenly, he turned his head quickly. Then he looked at Edward, walked quickly towards Hui Yuanai, and asked her in a low voice: "What's wrong, could it be..." Conan suddenly remembered something, his eyes changed slightly, "You smell the breath of the organization again?!"

"...you think too much~IndoMTL.com~ I just choked on his perfume."

Hui Yuanai glanced at him speechlessly: "How can there be so many members of the organization. Moreover, when organizing cadres to travel, they prefer to take private jets. It is not easy to bring guns on the plane we are flying now, and we can't leave some guns. It’s as uncomfortable as running naked. It’s relatively safe here.”

After finishing speaking, no matter what Conan thinks, Haibara Ai feels relieved a lot—the world without organizational cadres is so happy. Thinking about it this way, even the boring journey of taking a long-distance plane becomes more comfortable.

…

In Edward's bag, things are sorted and stacked neatly, and he looks like a particular person.

Jiang Xia leaned over to check.

After a few glances, Conan jumped out from nowhere, and under his cover, he stood in a blind spot where Inspector Asa couldn't see, and also raced against time to peek at the luggage.

(End of this chapter)