Corpse collector in Conan

On the plane, Mu Shuli yawned, unbuckled his seat belt, and planned to wash his face to sober up.

But at this moment, a person suddenly walked into the aisle and squatted next to her: "Are you Miss Mu Shuli? I have watched your TV series and am a loyal fan of yours - can you sign your autograph for me? "

"..." Maki Shuri frowned impatiently. She was most annoyed with ordinary fans who asked for autographs and photos, taking up her time and bringing no benefit to her. The sentence "No, don't bother me" has already come to his lips.

But before speaking, Mu Shuli glanced out of the corner of his eye and realized that the man who came to ask for an autograph seemed to be a mixed race, good-looking, and rounded up to be a foreign friend. Maki Shuli's refusal tone softened a little: "I didn't bring a signature pad, maybe next time."

"It's okay, I brought it with me." Maya Hashimoto was already prepared, and took out the blank signature pad that she had prepared before.

Mu Shuli: "..." Tsk.

She took the board and suddenly remembered: "I didn't bring a pen."

Maya Hashimoto was startled. There was a bulge next to the signature pad, and he originally thought he had a signature pen there. But now when I take a closer look, I realize that the merchants are not that conscientious. It was just a pen holder, and he needed to prepare the pen himself.

Just when I was thinking about where to get a pen, the makeup artist from Mushuli suddenly came over. The makeup artist's seat was relatively close to them, and he had already heard the movement here.

The makeup artist obediently handed Maki Shuri a signature pen: "You can use this."

Mu Shuli sneered: "You are so considerate." When he gets back, he will find an excuse to deduct your performance.

She impatiently wrote her name in the signature book. Seeing this, Maya Hashimoto took the opportunity to speak: "Can I ask you why you want to take this flight?"

Maki Shuri's patience was completely exhausted. She finished writing casually, threw the board back, and said to chase people away: "Okay, once you get the signature, don't bother me anymore - since you are also going to take a flight to Japan, then what's the best thing to do?" It’s best to learn this culture of not disturbing celebrities, otherwise it will only make people think that you have not seen the world.”

"..."

Maya Hashimoto was a little confused and a little angry after being scolded. Although he would not kill anyone because of this, he was still a member of the organization. The basic expression of his anger was to politely have some murderous intentions.

Next to Maki Shuli, a sleeping detective squirmed slightly and turned his face slightly to this side.

Maya Hashimoto was startled by this slight movement and came back to her senses. He caught the signed copy that was thrown over, apologized, and retreated humbly.

After taking a few steps, Maya Hashimoto couldn't help but look back at Makisuri with lingering fear.

Maya Hashimoto: "..." Usually among a hundred people, you won't meet a guy who speaks so unpleasantly. And now, as soon as he got in touch with Uzo, he met him immediately, and even secretly had murderous intentions... The timing was too coincidental! It’s hard not to suspect that this is Uzo’s conspiracy!

Fortunately, I was prepared. He wouldn't kill people at will in the first place, and now he knows that Uzo is setting up a net nearby, even less so - those basic rules for dealing with Uzo are still useful. After all, he is not Uzo's main target. As long as he pays attention to restraint, Not a big problem.

Maya Hashimoto quickly took her seat and quickly reduced her presence.

The first few rows, at an angle he couldn't see.

The sleeping detective didn't know when he opened his eyes.

Jiang Xia turned around and glanced in the direction of Maya Hashimoto through the seat.

Jiang Xia: "..." Ireland's own murderous aura doesn't smell good, but his younger brother actually tastes pretty good - it seems to taste like iced black tea.

Although it tastes a little less sugary and a little astringent, it becomes normal when mixed with the sweet taste. It is refreshing and relieves greasiness. I think it will be good... I think ghosts will like it very much.

And this cup of iced black tea looks very interesting: murderous aura quickly arises, and then the murderous aura falls off inexplicably, and you can pick it up directly. There is no need for a psychic to knock or gather it, and it is fully automated. Although it loses a little bit of the fun of picking, who doesn’t like the free high-end murderous energy?

Jiang Xia: "..." I don't know if we can discuss with Ireland and get this little brother over for our own use. Anyway, it would be a waste to stay in Ireland. It would be better to have the greatest value under the hands of a spiritual medium.

...It's a pity that Ireland may not let him go. At present, he has great trust in this little brother. In other words, the new boy must have something to do with Ireland, and there is no way Ireland would let him fall into Uzo's hands.

But the problem is not big. Now that Ireland has begun to pay attention to Conan, he may not live long. When he is gone, the little brother will naturally become a legacy and be redistributed. When the time comes, ask the boss to come over, and the matter will be solved.

Jiang Xia stretched and decided to find more unused things and throw them to the boss, so that he could feel more confident when asking the boss for a gift in return.

…

Maya Hashimoto sat in her seat, feeling a chill in her back.

He couldn't help but grab the blanket that had been wrapped up to his chin, and pulled it up again. He had a bad premonition in his heart: "..." No way, it couldn't really be because of wandering in the corridor for a while, Just be targeted by Uzo.

Uzo will not kill directly, but he can invisibly manipulate some murderers to his advantage.

Even if we can't guard against Uzo, we must at least guard against those murderers...

Thinking like this, Maya Hashimoto began to review his behavior just now, thinking about who he might offend.

Soon, combined with some recent reports on murder cases, he vaguely had an idea: "Is it possible that there is a fanatical fan of Mu Shuli on this plane, and my behavior of asking for autographs angered that hidden idiot?"

……possible. Probably!

Thinking of this, Maya Hashimoto no longer felt sleepy: Although it would be difficult for ordinary people to deal with him, if they used the right method and plotted against him while he was asleep, it was not impossible to succeed.

While rehearsing various actions to prevent assassination in his mind, he secretly thought about who this "moron" was most likely to be.

Soon, Maya Hashimoto thought of something. He turned his head and looked through the gap in the seat at his old lover who had kissed the back of Makuri's hand.

…

Kidd was wearing a disguise and was sitting in his seat, distracted, when he was suddenly stared at secretly.

Kuroba Kaito: "..."

He pretended not to notice the stares from the front, but he couldn't help but feel alert: What are you looking at? Such a hostile gaze... Could it be that this guy discovered that he is Kaitou Kidd?

Kuroba Kaito actually had some impressions of the mixed-race guy in the front row.

He had met Ireland and Maya Hashimoto by chance in the restaurant before, and then discovered that Maya Hashimoto's bag actually had a parachute - this was obviously not something that an ordinary passenger should prepare.