Conan’s Corpse Picker

However, most of the passengers on the plane were from Tokyo. They had obviously seen a lot of the world and were quite calm in this situation.

In addition, the announcement just now was about "emergency patients", so the passengers became even more calm, assuming that this group of people were looking for medicine, and everyone stayed in their seats cooperatively.

In comparison...

When Jiang Xia passed by the corridor, his eyes moved and he looked at the seat next to him.

Okiya Subaru, who had simply disguised himself, slumped in his seat and slept quite peacefully, blending in with a group of passengers who were sitting still, so it was not against the rules.

But Jiang Xia was not very satisfied with the result - he also hoped that Subaru Okiya would have a nightmare or something, and then lose some murderous intent in his dream. But now it seems that this 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.

As he thought, he passed by silently.

And the moment he passed by Okiya Subaru, the graduate student seemed to feel something. He frowned and retreated away from the corridor, turned his face to the window and continued to sleep.

Jiang Xia: "..."

...My intuition is quite good.

No wonder he was able to survive for so long even though his relatives and friends around him were dead.

But how could an engineering graduate student believe in the metaphysics of "intuition" if he is such a scientific person? Subaru Okiya should really get out of the house and make more friends with others. After handing it over, bring it to your boss for a look so as not to be deceived by cunning criminals.

And if Subaru Okiya keeps avoiding making friends like he is now, his character will be prone to problems - for example, he will become like today, not trusting his reliable boss, but instead believing that he can't take care of his teammates when he is busy with his own work. the fbi.

…

Conan rushed to the front as soon as he solved the case. He walked very fast and didn't notice anything strange behind him.

Hui Yuan Ai has been following Jiang Xia.

She followed Jiang Xia's line of sight and glanced at the people on the seats.

——With an ordinary face, black hair, and dull complexion, he looks like an ordinary person... Wait, that's not right! This person seemed to have put on makeup on his face, which made his originally three-dimensional face look flat, and there were also some spots and acne scars on his face.

Hui Yuan Ai suddenly became alert: "..." Who is this person? What's the purpose of being on the plane?

Jiang Xia glanced down at her and touched her head: "..." Why do you feel nervous about everything you see after going out? Subaru Okiya should be considered the least scary of all the species in Tokyo, but he is just a bit of a friend.

Sure enough, she still doesn't go out much, and I will take her out to see the world more in the future. Of course, it’s best to avoid the two bottles of real wine from the winery that insist on “Sherry”.

…

Although Haiyuan Ai felt something was wrong, she was used to being soaked in Jiang Xia's aura. Now, when faced with some organizational aura that was too weak, her reaction was occasionally not so sensitive.

She held down Jiang Xia's hand that patted her head, quickly followed him past the seat, then secretly breathed a sigh of relief and regained her composure.

After taking a few steps, Hui Yuan Ai couldn't help but look back again.

Huihara Ai: "..." Is it an illusion? I always feel that that face looks 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. The collar of Okiya Subaru's clothes today was too high. When she looked back, she only saw half of the collar, and could not recognize this graduate student whom she had met several times before.

"It's okay, let's go." Jiang Xia whispered.

Hui Yuan Ai looked up at Jiang Xia and found that he looked very reliable. He had obviously discovered something suspicious about that person.

Hui Yuan Ai then nodded slightly: "..." 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 he doesn't have to worry too much... Having said that, after all, Where have you seen him?

…

After passing by the unsatisfactory younger brother.

The group soon came to the seat of the deceased.

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

Haiyuan Ai took a closer look. With her height, she could see clearly without even bending down: "This... seems to be a small piece of broken film."

"It is indeed a negative." Conan jumped out of nowhere and stared at the fragment, thoughtfully.

Next to them, Inspector Asaph didn't notice them looking at the debris. He was still looking for the deceased's luggage.

Reaching out to open the top luggage compartment, I found a lot of luggage piled inside. Inspector Asaph had no choice but to ask the deceased's companion: "Which bag is his?"

The girlfriend of the deceased stood on tiptoe and looked at it, then raised her finger and said to him: "The travel bag behind the black bag."

"Huh?" From Inspector Asa's point of view, it was difficult to see. He tilted his head and searched hard.

Seeing this, Amano Ikaruga stretched out his hand to help him get it off.

But when she was about to touch the bag, she was suddenly startled and retracted her hand, her face looking a little ugly.

Inspector Asa suddenly became alert: "What's wrong?"

Amano Ikaruga thought of his dead boyfriend and hesitated to speak:

"I suddenly remembered that today's tragedy may have been foreshadowed - about a week ago, he left his bag in the studio, and when we went back to look for it, we saw that the bag had been scratched. Tattered... Maybe He Yang was already being targeted as early as that time."

"So this trip." Amano Ikaruga raised his hand again, struggled to pull off the bag, and handed it to the police, "He got a new bag."

"It seems that the murderer must have been planning for a long time." Inspector Asa frowned, feeling a little strange, "But why did the man do it on the plane? There is no way to escape from the scene after the murder here, and it is difficult to deal with it. Drop the murder weapon... Well, anyway, let’s check his luggage first.”

The contents of the deceased's bag were in great disarray.

When Inspector Asa wanted to take the bag to the open space at the back for inspection, a passport fell out of the untied zipper and clattered onto the lap of a nearby passenger.

The passenger picked it up casually and saw the information page. He said in surprise: "Daying Heyang? Oh, isn't this the person who won the photojournalism award four years ago! - I have also been to his exhibition. It turns out that Is he the one who suddenly fell ill? How is his illness? "

Jiang Xia took the passport from his hand and stuffed it back into the bag held by Inspector Asa: "Still rescuing."

"That's it." The passenger looked back and saw him, and was shocked again, "Jiang Xia?! Oh, aren't you the detective who is often in the news! - My daughter also made a collection of newspaper clippings of your case... huh? Why are you doing the first aid? Aren't you the one responsible for disposing of the corpse?"

Jiang Xia: "..." Disposing of corpses is obviously the police's job, I'm just a picker.

Having said that, this person knows quite a few celebrities. How many years has he been a professional foodie?