The Corpse Collector In Conan: One thousand four hundred and eighty-seven [Uzo 1 must be a nightmare]

Okiya Subaru: "..." He had to figure out whether Uzo was on the plane or not!

If not, then happily treat it all like a nightmare.

But if it is, what's the point of him continuing to run?

Besides, a colleague looked at him with complicated eyes: "...Are you okay, are you scared by the murder case?"

Okiya Subaru ignored him, closed his eyes and waited for death, or for fainting.

However, after waiting for a while, he opened his eyes again, and found that his vision was not messed up at all, and he didn't feel dizzy at all.

——The water is still the same as before, and has not been changed. He has been using this cup to make lemon tea before, and even after washing it, it still has a slight lemon aroma.

Counting from the time, if someone put medicine in his cup, and then replaced the new water after poisoning him, the new water would not smell like it is now.

Okiya Subaru: "..." The water in the cup is not poisonous?

But before, he was indeed poisoned by water again.

... There is only one truth, so at that time, he was dreaming?

After having the "theoretical support", recalling the nightmarish scene at that time, Okiya Subaru felt more and more that maybe it was really a nightmare.

——After returning to reality, there is no poison in the water, no Uzo on the plane, and Mr. Akai did not cheat him, everything is so beautiful.

A burst of newborn joy hit him suddenly.

At this moment, someone patted on the shoulder suddenly.

The enthusiastic colleague seemed to have misunderstood the reason for Okiya Subaru's panic just now, and comforted him: "Haha, don't panic! According to my experience, the murderer usually has a clear goal. You have such a good temper, and you work hard. No one is free to come and kill you."

Okiya Subaru gave a little relaxed smile, pretending to be comforted.

As he followed his colleagues to carry the luggage, he glanced at his cup again: Although various evidences showed that the "Uzo" on the plane was just an illusory nightmare. But my heart is still not at ease. It's better to think of another way to verify...

Thinking of this, he carefully put the cup away with an attitude like preserving physical evidence.

…

Airport.

Jiang Xia looked at the busy British police, and was a little relieved: Although they changed places, the police were still as diligent.

He quickly arrived at the place where he picked up his luggage, took a long look at Subaru Okiya, who was busy among the crew, and then turned his head to look at Yoko Kinoshita, who had just come out of the first-class cabin and was quietly waving at him while covering her sunglasses and mask , couldn't help being silent for a while.

Jiang Xia: "..." The fbi really knows how to pick a crew, and before he officially becomes "Okiya Subaru", he has already started to think about his boss.

——Since the genuine version of Subaru Okiya and Miss Yoko are in the same crew, then he can use an excuse to find Yoko Kinoshita to play with, and stop by to see the younger brother who is running, so as not to lose his mind and run away quietly.

Thinking about this, Jiang Xia walked over to chat with Yoko Kinoshita, and quickly figured out the crew's upcoming itinerary.

…

The crew went to the previously booked hotel.

Jiang Xia and his party went to find the British lady who invited them over. The lady didn't seem to be asleep yet, so she specifically asked them to go to her to rest after they landed.

As everyone left, the airport gradually became deserted in the early hours of the morning.

Airport gate.

A serious and capable woman in a formal suit and skirt, dragging her suitcase, opened the phone and looked at the interface.

She stared at the missed call above, frowned, hesitated for a moment, and finally pressed the callback button:

"Hello? Weihong, um, um, I'm here."

The female white-collar worker listened to the voice on the mobile phone for a while, and said with a smile: "How can I blame you for my breakup, if you want to blame, you can only blame the cheating on you - you are so nice, it is normal for people to like you matter.

"Haha, don't say whether you can grab it or not. A man, how can we compare to our friendship from childhood to adulthood. He is too scumbag. I have to thank you for helping me recognize his true colors.

"Okay, let's not talk about the spoiler. I remember you like that store is going to have a new style, have you bought it? The clothes there are very suitable for you.

"Yeah, okay, I know, see you tomorrow."

She was about to hang up the phone.

But at this time, the person on the other side of the receiver suddenly interrupted her anxiously: "Wait! That..."

The female white-collar worker is very patient: "What's wrong?"

The person on the opposite side asked in a low voice: "We...are good friends, right."

"Of course." The female white-collar worker smiled softly, "We will be good friends for the rest of our lives! Our friendship will not change."

"Well!" My friend became happy, "Then go to bed early, I won't disturb you, see you tomorrow!"

The female white-collar worker hung up the phone, and no one interrupted her this time.

She looked at her mobile phone, the smile on her face turned cold:

"That's right... we are good friends for the rest of our lives."

…

Jiang Xia helped Hui Yuanai drag her mini suitcase, and together with several others, arrived at the villa where the British lady lived.

Just as the door opened, a snow-white long-haired cat jumped out.

It looked at the group of strangers in front of it, ran to Jiang Xia's feet, and rubbed happily.

Jiang Xia looked down at the extra white cat hair on her black clothes: "..."

... It's better to be a rice cat, never drop this kind of thing, even if it is dropped, it will disappear as soon as the puppets are collected.

However, he still squatted down, stroked the white cat's head skillfully, and pulled it out of the purring sound: it was thanks to the cat that jumped on his lap that he had the confidence to go abroad The opportunity to play saves a lot of trouble.

"Venus seems to like you very much."

Mrs. Fu wore a luxurious home pajamas, walked down the stairs, and looked at them with a smile: "The journey has been hard. I have asked people to clean up a lot of guest rooms, and you can choose the one you like to stay in - by the way , what is the next tour plan? If you don’t know where to go, I can help you find a few guides.”

Conan stepped on this legendary land that Sherlock Holmes stepped on ~IndoMTL.com~ full of excitement: "Thank you, but no need, we can go shopping by ourselves."... If you let the tour guide arrange the itinerary, the time to go to the attractions of Sherlock Holmes , I'm afraid it will be shortened.

Jiang Xia suddenly remembered something - in his impression, someone would make a vigorous explosion on the Wimbledon arena.

Such a person must have a lot of murderous intent...

So he asked nonchalantly about Wimbledon.

"Huh? That game." Mrs. Fu thought for a while, "Then you came early, and the game will start in a month."

Jiang Xia was startled.

"Are you interested in it?" Mrs. Fu didn't know what to think, her eyes lit up, "In this case, you can live in my house for a month - as you have seen, my house is very big. Usually only It's too deserted to live with a nanny by myself."

(End of this chapter)