The Corpse Collector In Conan: One thousand four hundred and eighty-two [Okiya Subaru: Uzo’s breath! 】

However, most of the passengers on the plane are from Tokyo. They have obviously seen a lot of the world, and they are quite calm when encountering this situation.

Combined with the fact that the broadcast said "emergency patients", the passengers were even more calm, assuming that the group of people were looking for medicine, they all stayed in their seats cooperatively.

Compared to...

When Jiang Xia passed the corridor, his gaze moved to the seat next to him.

Okiya Subaru, who made a simple disguise, slumped on the seat and slept quite peacefully. It was not against harmony to be mixed with a group of passengers who were sitting still.

But Jiang Xia is not very satisfied with this result - he also hopes that Okiya Subaru will have a nightmare or something, and then lose some murderous aura in the dream. But now it appears that hope has been dashed.

Jiang Xia: "..." Could it be that the quality of the sleeping pills is too good?

...Next time, try a less effective drug.

While thinking, he passed by silently.

The moment he passed by Okiya Subaru, the graduate student seemed to feel something, frowned and shrank away from the aisle, turned his face towards the window and continued to sleep.

Jiang Xia: "..."

...the intuition is quite good.

No wonder he was able to hang on for so long when his relatives and friends around him were all dead.

However, with such a scientific existence as an engineering graduate student, how can he believe in the metaphysics of "intuition"-Sure enough, Subaru Okiya should get out of the house and make more friends with others. After handing it in, bring it to your boss to have a look, so as not to be deceived by insidious and cunning criminals.

And if Okiya Subaru has been avoiding making friends like he is now, his personality will be prone to problems—for example, he will become like today, distrusting reliable bosses, and instead trusting him when he is busy with his work. Not on the teammate's fbi.

…

As soon as Conan solved the case, he rushed to the front, walking very fast, and didn't notice anything strange behind him.

Hui Yuanai has been following Jiang Xia.

Following Jiang Xia's gaze, she glanced at the people in the seat.

——An ordinary face, black hair, dull complexion, no matter how you look at it, it is just an ordinary... Wait, no! This person seemed to have put on makeup on his face, which made the original three-dimensional face a lot flatter, and also had some spots and acne marks on it.

Hui Yuanai immediately became vigilant: "..." Who is this person? What's the purpose of mixing in the plane?

Jiang Xia glanced down at her, then patted her head: "..." Why do you feel nervous when you see everything after you go out? Okiya Subaru should be regarded as the least terrifying of all Tokyo species, but he is a little bit of a friend.

Sure enough, I still go out less, and I will take her out more to see the world in the future. Of course, it's best to avoid the two bottles of real wine that are clinging to "Sherry" in the winery.

…

Although Hui Yuan Ai felt that something was wrong, she was used to soaking in Jiang Xia's aura. Now, when faced with some too weak organizational auras, her reaction was occasionally not so sensitive.

She held down Jiang Xia's hand that patted her head, and quickly followed him past the seat, then secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and regained her calm.

After walking a few steps, Hui Yuanai couldn't help but look back again.

Hui Yuan Ai: "..." Is it an illusion, I always feel that face looks familiar.

However, being able to distinguish the traces of disguise does not mean that the face before the disguise can be restored.

The light in the plane was dim, and Haibara Ai's height was also a disadvantage. Okiya Subaru's clothes today had a high neckline. When she looked back, she only saw half of the collar, and she couldn't recognize this graduate student who had met a few times. .

"It's okay, let's go." Jiang Xia whispered.

Hui Yuanai raised his head to look at Jiang Xia, and found that he looked very reliable, and he had obviously discovered the doubts about that person.

Hui Yuanai then nodded lightly: "..." No matter what the problem is with that person, since Jiang Xia has already noticed it, he probably has a way to deal with it, so I don't need to worry too much... In other words Come back, where did you see him?

…

After passing by the disappointing younger brother.

A group of people quickly came to the seat of the dead.

Jiang Xia looked down at the seat, and found a small piece of reflective material in the corner.

Hui Yuanai took a closer look, and with her height, she didn't even need to deliberately bend down to see clearly: "This... seems like a small piece of broken film."

"It's indeed a negative." Conan jumped out from nowhere, staring at the fragment, thoughtful.

Besides, Inspector Asaph did not notice that they were watching the debris. He was still preoccupied with finding the deceased's luggage.

Reaching out to open the luggage cabinet on the top, I found a lot of luggage piled inside. Inspector Yasa had to ask the deceased's companion: "Which bag is his?"

The girlfriend of the deceased looked on tiptoe and raised her finger to him: "The travel bag behind the black bag."

"Huh?" From Inspector Asaph's perspective, it's hard to see. He tilted his head and searched hard.

Seeing this, Amano Thrush stretched out his hand, trying to help him take it down.

But when she was about to touch Bao, she was startled suddenly and withdrew her hand, her expression a little ugly.

Inspector Yasa immediately alerted: "What's wrong?"

Amano Thrush thinks of his dead boyfriend, hesitates to speak:

"It suddenly occurred to me that today's tragedy may have been foreshadowed-about a week ago, he forgot his bag in the studio, and when we went back to look for it, we saw the bag covered It's ragged... Maybe as early as that time, He Yang had already been targeted."

"So this trip." Amano Thrush raised his hand again, pulled the bag off with great effort, and handed it to the policeman, "He changed a new bag."

"In this way, the murderer should have been planning for a long time." Inspector Asa frowned, feeling a little strange, "But why did that person want to do it on the plane? There is no way to escape from the scene after the murder here, and It's hard to get rid of the murder weapon... Well, anyway, let's check his luggage first."

The dead man's bag is a mess.

Inspector Asa was about to take the bag to the back clearing for inspection ~IndoMTL.com~ A passport fell out of an unzipped zipper and slapped on the lap of a nearby passenger.

The passenger picked it up, saw the information page, and said in surprise: "Daying Heyang? Oh, isn't this the one who won the photojournalism award four years ago! —— I've been to his Exhibition, it turned out that he was the one who suddenly fell ill? How is his illness?"

Jiang Xia took the passport from him and stuffed it back into the bag held by Inspector Yasa: "Still in rescue."

"That's it." The passenger looked back at him and was startled again, "Jiang Xia?! Oh, aren't you the detective who is often in the news! —— My daughter even made a collection of clippings of your case... ...Huh? Why are you in the first aid, aren't you in charge of disposing of the corpse?"

Jiang Xia: "..." Disposing of corpses is obviously the job of the police, and I'm just a ghost picker.

Speaking of which, this person really knows a lot of celebrities, how many years has he been a professional eater?

(End of this chapter)