Conan's corpse picker

Chapter 1475 1475 [British Police]

When the first-grade child laborers were busy at the murder scene with their cameras on their shoulders.

In the corridor outside the toilet door.

Jiang Xia yawned secretly, turned to look at the cabin, and glanced at the group of passengers.

Jiang Xia: "..." A murder case suddenly happened on the plane. Isn't there a policeman who came out to take care of such a big matter?
The first search in Tokyo was hopeless. When the plane took off, the Megure Police Department and Miwako Sato were still busy wrapping up the last murder case.

But now, the plane is about to arrive in the UK, should two British policemen come?
……

——If a murder occurs somewhere in a city, the police are undoubtedly one of the groups most likely to receive news.

In other words, holding the business card of the local police is tantamount to having more opportunities to hang out at the scene of the crime... and the sealed environment of the plane will definitely cultivate a feeling of sympathy between the detective and the police.

I was thinking with some expectation.

At this time, someone patted him on the shoulder.

"?"

Jiang Xia turned her head and saw that the stewardesses had finally come to their senses at this moment.

They whispered worriedly, "Is it really okay to let that kid film the scene?"

"Of course." Jiang Xia explained patiently with a look of "not a big problem", "Children are more careful. And his unique perspective can also help us discover many hidden problems."

"...Is that so?"

Seeing his very natural expression, the stewardess couldn't help but have a new understanding of the concept of "first-grade child".

Just as he was talking, a few people suddenly came over from the first-class cabin.

A staff member led a man and a woman through the corridor, and soon approached the door of the toilet.

The two passengers were blond and blue-eyed, with profound features, and they walked tall and straight.

Looking at them, Jiang Xia suddenly thought of something, her eyes dimly lit up, she silently moved away from the wall she was lazily leaning against, and stood up straight.

……

Among the two foreign passengers, the woman walked in front.She had an eagle nose and deep eyes, and her hair was pulled up high. Even though she didn't speak, a majestic temperament continued to flow out of her.

The two came to the bathroom door and looked inside.

The blond woman glanced at the back, neck and hands of the corpse, and frowned.

Soon she said in English: "Rescue the patient? But this person seems to have been dead for a while-this is probably a murder scene, you should not enter without permission. If you erase the key evidence because of random browsing..."

She scanned the crowd in front of her with stern eyes, looked at Jiang Xia, and suddenly paused, unable to say the following words.

Beside her, the British man was looking at Conan in the toilet in surprise.

Hearing what she said, the man came back to his senses slowly, stretched his arms quickly, lifted Conan out, and muttered to himself: "This is not a children's playground."

The stewardesses looked around. Although they didn't know who these two people were, they instinctively felt nervous that they had done something wrong.

Seeing that the blond woman's gaze had been on Jiang Xia, they explained in a low voice in fluent but not particularly standard English: "Well, this gentleman is a detective. I heard that he has solved many cases for our police, so We asked him to come over to help and hope you understand."

Speaking of which, the flight attendants belatedly realized one thing:

...Wait, who are these two people?

As if aware of their doubts, the blond woman came back to her senses.

She took off her coat and held it in her hand, revealing a neat white shirt inside - what she was wearing turned out to be a British police uniform.

Jiang Xia: "..." Do you still wear this for cross-border travel?So dedicated.

However, no matter what, it was the police who came to your door...

Thinking of this, his expression suddenly became much friendlier.

Conan hugged the camera, keeping a low profile beside him.Originally thought that according to his own sense of existence, he would be able to hide smoothly.

But soon, the blonde woman's eyes fell on him.

Conan: "!"

When he was a child, he was a little psychologically shadowed by the strict concubine Yingli, so every time he faced a woman who was similar in age to Xiaolan's mother, he would inevitably feel cowardly.

But when the blonde woman spoke, Conan realized that the voice of the other party was a little gentler than before: "Are you filming the crime scene?"

Conan nodded cautiously.

The blond woman squatted down and took the camera from his hand.

She lowered her figure, and Conan suddenly caught a glimpse of the police rank on the woman's shoulder.

He froze for a while, and his eyes turned into star eyes, just like Suzuki Sonoko and Mao Lilan who were chasing stars.

While the blond woman was checking the camera, Conan walked to the side, stretched out his hand and tugged at Jiang Xia, and said in a low voice, "It's actually the chief superintendent of Scotland Yard, or a policewoman...that police rank is so handsome!"

Jiang Xia: "..."

... Isn't Conan's star-chasing direction a little strange?
Conan was excited for a while, and his curious eyes soon fell on the British man beside him: "Where is that person?"

As he asked in a low voice, he stood on tiptoe, trying to see the other person's shoulder.

But apparently without success.

Jiang Xia turned her head and took a look: "Inspector."

"..." Conan sighed, disappointed, "It's so low."

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Xia noticed that the inspector's ears moved, and glanced at them.

So Jiang Xia looked back and made up for it: "It's not too low."

Conan still sighed: "But the one next to him is the Chief Superintendent! They are obviously about the same age..."

"..."

Inspector Yasa finally couldn't help turning his head, glanced at them quietly, and spoke in proficient Japanese: "Kids, step aside, don't get too close to the scene of the crime—the corpse is not something you should see s things."

Jiang Xia: "..." Conan said that you have a low police rank, so what does it matter to me?Actually engage in continuous sitting.

Conan didn't expect that the other party's hearing was so good, and his Japanese was also very fluent, so he could only touch the back of his head and smiled awkwardly.

But in this way, he also understood why the man followed the blond woman—maybe it was used as a translator.

Conan: "..." But why would such a person go to Japan?It will never be for travel.

In addition, there is one more urgent matter...

Conan tugged at Jiang Xia, muttering with a sense of crisis: "Wait, the police are here, how should we solve the case?" The British police may not be as friendly to them as the Tokyo police. Did not accumulate credibility.

Just as she was thinking, the blond woman suddenly stopped looking at the camera and turned her head to look over.

(End of this chapter)