The Corpse Collector In Conan: One thousand six hundred and forty-five [The entrustment is to investigate Uzo]
Ireland nodded. The two had just met last night. Although he was dressed as a theater security guard at the time and had put on different disguises, Jiang Xia could definitely recognize him.
So Ireland did not hide it, but said some mixed truths and falsehoods: "I received an anonymous letter asking me to go to that theater. Although I knew it was a fraud, because I have been being assassinated recently , I couldn’t bear it any longer, so I went to have a look, but I was slapped by the other party again.” Jiang Xia touched his chin, and looked at him hesitantly: “I did hear that in some cases recently, there are always some people who are almost caught. The passers-by who smashed it, could it be you?"
“…”Although it has been done well
The identity of the "victim" made the preparations for the detective to intervene, but when this matter was suddenly mentioned, Ireland still felt unspeakable anger and shame welling up in his heart.
"It's me." He took a deep breath and tried his best to maintain calm,
"If you find someone, you must notify me before the police. This is very important to me." Jiang Xia seems to be very principled: "Sorry, if the other party is really a criminal, I will choose to notify first Police. It's better for you and better for society."
"..." Ireland frowned and glanced at him, very dissatisfied with this response - if the police were really involved, Wuzuo would certainly be in trouble, but the situation was also unfavorable for him as a cadre.
But after thinking about it, detectives often have to wait until they have collected all the evidence chains before communicating with the police, and it is impossible for Wu Zuo to stay
There is such a thing as a "chain of evidence". In other words, even if Jiang Xia caught the clues, he could only come to him in the end.
To understand this, Ireland nodded calmly: "Of course. But I have a hunch that that guy is a very terrifying murderer. So during the commissioning process, please be sure not to disclose this information to anyone. Otherwise, it will definitely bring them danger." Before coming to contact Jiang Xia, Ireland had inquired about the situation from various parties in advance - Jiang Xia had a good reputation as a private detective.
This young detective has never had a precedent for leaking secrets, and the commissioning is very neat. I heard that except for those clients who are inconvenient to rate for various reasons, everyone else gave him unanimous praise.
Ireland: "..." In private, under a false identity, contacted a tight-lipped private investigator, so that it would not cause her to leak the secret.
As for whether Jiang Xia has anything to do with Wu Zuo...Ireland has already thought about it: if the two people really colluded, then for me, Jiang Xia's whereabouts are more important than Wu Zuo, who has never seen the end of the dragon. A clear detective will be a good breakthrough.
On the other hand, if Jiang Xia didn't know Wu Zuo, and the overlapping itinerary between him and Wu Zuo was just Wu Zuo's unilateral malicious entanglement, then Jiang Xia would be a good ally.
Lan Ireland: "..." He secretly handed over the information he knew to Jiang Xia, and then asked Jiang Xia to deal with Wu Zuo.
When Wu Zuo was forced to a certain extent, he judged others by himself. Ireland believed that if he were him, he would never let go of this detective who targeted him everywhere and knew too much.
It is not an easy task to kill a famous detective, especially since Jiang Xia has faintly noticed the existence of Wu Zuo.
When the time comes, I will move in secret, and it will not be difficult to pull Wu Zuo off the horse, so that this detective who knows too much and that annoying colleague will die together.
In Ireland's mind, a wonderful plan is rapidly taking shape. Just as he was thinking, the door curtain leading to the driver's cab moved in front - the shepherd who had gone somewhere before opened the door curtain and walked out slowly.
Ireland looked up at her, remembering the woman's difficult temper, and didn't want to confront him for taking her seat in full view.
So he stood up and bid farewell to Jiang Xia in a low voice: "We'll talk again when we have a chance." Jiang Xia nodded: "I remember I gave you my business card, contact me anytime." When the two of them were talking.
Mu Shuli looked at this side and found that a strange man had been sitting in her seat, so she raised her eyebrows in disgust.
Behind her, Conan was also stunned by the scene, and soon, he looked at Ireland suddenly, his gaze became extremely dignified.
——This mini-detective is still thinking about catching the strange thief. Considering that the goal of the strange thief is the ring on Mu Shuli's finger, Conan's attention was all on Mu Shuli just now.
When Mu Shuli went to the cab, Conan also followed curiously, watching the whole process of kissing hands just now.
At first I thought I saw an interesting gossip, but when I came back to watch it, Conan was shocked to find that he seemed to have missed something more important.
Conan: "..." Looking at his figure, isn't this the very suspicious fake security guard from last night? He was also on this plane, and even took the initiative to find Jiang Xia?
! And judging from Jiang Xia's happy expression, the two of them actually had a great conversation... What did this guy say?
Damn it, you shouldn't have gone to the cockpit just now, you should have stayed and eavesdropped! Lan Kenan was so regretful that his intestines were green, and he really wanted to rush to Jiang Xia immediately, and ask about everything that happened just now while Jiang Xia's memory was still fresh.
However, considering that the suspicious tall fake security guard hadn't gone far, Conan didn't dare to expose it, so he had to clench his fists, forcefully endure the question marks in his stomach, and decided to wait until he was alone to ask questions.
Conan stayed where he was, while brainstorming. Mu Shuli glared at Ireland who was occupying her seat, then looked down at the seat with disgust on his face.
Her assistant came over quickly, holding an open box of chocolates in her hand: "I was just thinking, you don't feel well~IndoMTL.com~ Is it because you're hungry—would you like some snacks? This is your favorite brand." The chocolates are packed in a boxy box, separated by cardboard in the middle, with a total of 16 compartments, each with a separate piece.
Mu Shuli snorted, picked a piece casually, and threw it into his mouth. There are still a lot of Lan chocolate left, and those who see it will get a share, and the little assistant will share points with the people nearby.
Jiang Xia saw the box handed to him, so he took one. The younger brother and Ireland who hadn’t gone far were also asked, but both of them chose to refuse: as members of the organization who lick blood at knife edge, they don’t have the habit of eating messy food outside, especially the food handed by strangers. An area may well be under Wuzuo's influence.
The box arrived in front of Hui Yuanai who was huddled in the corner. The primary school student who was trying to reduce his presence was wearing a rabbit hood, waved his hand, and was about to refuse.
At this moment, in the aisle, there was a bellows-like gasp from the shepherd tree. Then she raised her hand abruptly, grabbed her throat, and fell to the ground in convulsions.
"?!" In the quiet cabin, this kind of movement is really amazing. The people around were all stunned, they raised their heads suddenly, and followed the sound to look over.