Conan's corpse picker

Chapter 1482 [Okiya Subaru: Uzuo's breath! 】

However, the vast majority of the passengers on the plane were from Tokyo, and they had obviously seen a lot of the world, and they were quite calm when they encountered this situation.

Coupled 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, and 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 mix 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 medicine.

While thinking, he passed silently.

And the moment he passed by Okiya Subaru, the graduate student seemed to feel something, frowned and shrank away from the aisle, turned his face to 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 of engineering graduate students, how can they believe in the metaphysics of "intuition" - Okiya Subaru should really 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 believing in something. Once he is busy with his work, he can’t care about his teammates the 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 looked 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 reactions were occasionally not so sensitive.

She held down Jiang Xia's hand that patted her head, and quickly followed him through 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 Yuanai: "..." Is it an illusion, I always feel that face seems a bit 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 looked up at Jiang Xia, and found that he looked very reliable, and he had obviously discovered the suspicion of that person.

Hui Yuanai then nodded his head lightly: "..." No matter what the problem is with that person, since Jiang Xia has noticed it now, he probably has a way to deal with it, so I don't need to worry too much... After all, in the end Where did you see him?

……

After passing by the disappointing younger brother.

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

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

Hui Yuanai took a closer look, and with her height, she could see it clearly without even deliberately bending over: "This... seems like a small piece of broken film."

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

Next to them, Inspector Asaph didn't see them watching the debris.He was still preoccupied with finding the deceased's luggage.

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

The dead man's girlfriend looked on tiptoe and raised her finger to him: "That travel bag behind the black bag."

"Huh?" From Inspector Asaph's perspective, it was 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 was immediately alert: "What's wrong?"

Amano Thrush thought of his dead boyfriend, hesitated 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 that the bag was torn to pieces Rubbish... Perhaps 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 Yasa frowned, feeling a little strange, "But why did that person want to do something on the plane? There is no way to escape from the scene after the murder here, and it is also difficult to deal with. Drop the murder weapon... Well, anyway, let's check his luggage first."

The dead man's bag was a mess.

As Inspector Asa was about to take the bag to the open space behind for inspection, a passport fell out of a loose 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 have also been to his exhibition, it turns out 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 that Inspector Yasa was holding: "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 on 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 picking up ghosts.

Having said that, this person knows quite a few celebrities. How many years has he been a professional eater?
(End of this chapter)