The Corpse Collector In Conan: One thousand six hundred and forty-two [little brother? Send me]

And... Kidd paid attention to the direction of Ireland from the corner of his eye—the person who stared at him just now was obviously the same as the fake security guard yesterday, but they didn't sit together after boarding the plane. But deliberately separated.

Kidd: "..." These two people should be from the mysterious organization that Jiang Xia mentioned.

If this is the case, you won’t be able to sleep during the rest of the journey. Be careful of those guys who suddenly come over and grab your face. Strictly speaking, if you are a member of a mysterious organization, you are not an ordinary person, so you must be careful.

In the first-class cabin, a strange chain of vigilance gradually took shape. At the same time, in the cockpit of the aircraft ahead.

The driver also seems to have a little trouble. ...The captain patted his face vigorously, took a few deep breaths, and tried to pull himself together.

One of the co-pilots is Japanese. He has worked with the captain for many years and has a good relationship. Hearing the movement next to him, the co-pilot looked at the captain, worried: "Are you okay?" The captain sighed: "I didn't sleep well last night." The co-pilot saw that he was indeed sleepy: "Let me order you a cup of coffee ?”

"Okay." The captain didn't refuse, and at the same time he couldn't help but sigh,

"Well, after these trips, I have to consider retiring. At my age, flying long distances every day is really too much for me." The co-pilot laughed and said, "Don't say that, you are in your prime now. And You can’t talk nonsense like this. I heard those young people say that it’s called g. It’s okay if you don’t mention it, but if you mention it, something will happen.” The captain shook his head: “Superstition.” While chatting, they rang the bell to call the flight attendant , ask the stewardess to bring some cups of coffee over.

… in the cabin. Mu Shuli finally found a free bathroom. She went in to ventilate, then glanced at the mirror, hesitated for a moment, and still didn't wash off her makeup--there were so many people in the cabin, she couldn't bear to face others with plain makeup.

Forget it anyway, Renren will be here. Mu Shuli suspected that he hadn't had a good rest recently and was suffering from airsickness.

She pinched her nose to breathe and felt better, so she left the bathroom and planned to return to her seat.

Just at this time, a stewardess walked past her with a tray and walked towards the cab. On the tray were three cups of coffee, which the flight attendant seemed to be delivering to the captain and two first officers.

Seeing this scene, Mu Shuli remembered something. She suddenly smiled, turned and followed. A few meters away, Jiang Xia looked at her back, a little hesitant.

But before he got up, a person suddenly walked up to him, bent over and sat down, and sat on the vacant seat in the tree very naturally.

Jiang Xia was taken aback, then turned her head in surprise. What caught my eye was a treasure boy with iced black tea floating all over his body—maybe it was because the members of the organization were terrified of

The "detective" is a creature that is both evil and good, and it is naturally hostile. It may be that Maya Hashimoto realized that at some point, the detective would passively become Wu Zuo's accomplice.

In short, when the two sides looked at each other, the taste of the clear thirst-quenching murderous aura became more vivid and fluffy.

After that, after a second or two, it seemed that he suddenly remembered something terrible. Those murderous auras fell silently again, and became a pick-up state.

Jiang Xia looked at the scene of automatic harvesting very comfortably: "..." Ireland has such a good brother, why didn't he say it earlier?

——Good things have to be shared among cadres, so what are you doing in hiding? Next to him, Maya Hashimoto, who had just sat firmly, shivered suddenly, and for some reason wanted to get up and leave.

But after sitting down, plus the task of his boss... He finally took a deep breath, restrained those instincts, and sat still without moving.

Hashimoto Maya looked at the dazed but friendly Jiang Xia, and searched the surroundings from the corner of her eye, but did not find too many suspicious eyes.

But he also felt that his intuition would not warn for no reason. After a while, Maya Hashimoto felt that he understood something: the core of Wuzuo's methods were all kinds of fancy murders.

When it comes to murder cases, it is inevitable to think of various detectives passing by the scene. Hashimoto Maya quickly comforted herself in her heart: "It must be because my mind was spinning too fast, and I subconsciously connected Wuzuo and the detective, so I felt a sense of crisis when I was watched by the detective.

"For me, this is a normal and necessary self-warning, because Wu Zuo, a casemaker, must pay close attention to the detective at ordinary times, so it is always right to be careful around the detective—otherwise It can't be because 'Jiang Xia is Wu Zuo' that I feel the danger. Haha, how is it possible, never..."...Huh?

...why not? This thought flashed by, and Maya Hashimoto's face turned green when he thought that he was sitting next to Wu Zuo.

Maya Hashimoto: "..." No, no, no, it's really impossible! Not to mention the age and seniority issues.

According to the information found a while ago, Jiang Xia usually has a very busy schedule. Even if the cadres of a serious organization have a part-time job as a detective, they will not devote themselves to it like Jiang Xia.

For Jiang Xia, no matter how you look at it, his main business is

"Detectives", not cadres. In addition, the attitude of the boss can also explain the problem-according to his observation, Ireland does suspect that Jiang Xia is related to Wu Zuo, but he obviously does not think Jiang Xia is Wu Zuo.

In the eyes of Ireland,

"Wu Zuo" is a curly man who likes to wear black clothes and sunglasses. No matter in terms of age or aura, they are all highly consistent with the rumored Wu Zuo.

Maya Hashimoto: "..." The boss's information is usually very accurate. Since Wu Zuo already has a candidate, the detective next to him should be innocent.

In just a moment~IndoMTL.com~Hashimoto Maya's mind was hit by a meteorite, splashing a monstrous water wave.

But fortunately, his adjustment ability is very strong, and he can also convince himself about Wu Zuo's reasoning, so he calmed down soon, without revealing too many clues.

"Hi~" Hashimoto Maya quickly adjusted her mentality. He looked at Jiang Xia, showing a cheerful smile that belongs to Europeans - I heard that Asians are very delicious

The set of "foreign friends". When facing the Japanese, as long as you deliberately speak Japanese not so smoothly, and add a few more words of English to show an obvious foreigner atmosphere, you can often gain friendliness beyond the standard.

Regardless of whether the friendliness is polite or not, in short, it is very good for conversation, and it can often get some news and make the other party relax their vigilance. With this more British mixed-race face, Hashimoto Maya can barely join the list. up

In the ranks of "intelligence elements", he often uses this trick in practice, and it can be said to be invincible in chatting.

Besides, the young detective looked at him, and his attitude was very friendly: "Hello. Are you...?"