After Maori Lan walked back to his place, Conan complained, "Please, can you not always make up nonsense to trap me?" "

Your ability to make up nonsense is not bad," Yusuke Suzuki gestured for the flight attendant to stop, "A drink... No, two cups of oolong tea, both with ice.

"Hey, don't just make decisions for me, okay?"

Yusuke Suzuki turned his head, "You don't like oolong tea?" "

I like it, I like it....

Conan's arrogance was suppressed, and at the same time a little joyful.

The little friend remembers what he likes to drink!

And he, except for knowing that his friends like to eat Chinese food, has no other impression.

As a good partner, he is so derelict in his duties!

Then, Conan realized something terrible.

Through simple recollection, he found that in addition to cigarettes, his friends did not have any fixed preferences in drinking.

As for eating, that can only be regarded as his inherent impression.

My friend just likes to cook Chinese food, and if he really eats, that guy doesn't have any taboos and eats everything.

Thinking about it this way, maybe even his habits and personality cognition of his little friend were deliberately created by the other party to show him.

I can't think about it anymore.

Conan shook his head, letting his mixed thoughts fall silent.

This kind of groundless malicious speculation will only make his faith collapse.

He simply couldn't accept that 'Yusuke Suzuki' was a false persona.

At this time, a cold touch spread on Conan's forehead.

Turning around, it was Yusuke Suzuki.

The other party pressed the paper cup containing oolong tea against his skin.

"Thank you."

Conan took the drink and took a sip, "Have you noticed who has touched gems during this time?" "

No," Yusuke Suzuki put the back of his chair back a little, "Kidd's identity is locked, and there is indeed a possibility that someone wants to take this opportunity to steal the gem, but the other party will not do it on the plane."

"Not everyone is a strange thief Kidd, who can escape from anywhere."

"That's right."

Conan completely relaxed, curled up in his seat and sipped oolong tea while looking out the window.

Now even if he reveals the identity of the strange thief Kidd, the other party can directly choose to jump off the plane and escape.

The safest way is to wait for the plane to land, he takes advantage of the fact that he is not prepared to shoot anesthesia needles, even if it does not work, the crowd when getting off the plane will hinder the movement of the other party.

In that case, let Uncle Maori block the door directly, and Kidd will be completely trapped in this cabin.

Of course, if the little friend chooses to help, he will go and pick up Kidd's vest right now.

But it's impossible to think about it, the other party obviously caught the strange thief Kidd last night, but he still released it.

At this time, Yusuke Suzuki asked for another dessert for himself.

Conan looked up and saw Mu Shuli walking to the toilet with some urgency, and then followed the flight attendant into the cab.

The cab can also enter outsiders!?

How did he not know?

Fortunately, it didn't take much effort, and the shepherd tree came out again.

"Miss Mu, come, eat chocolate."

Masashiro Yaguchi, who was sitting behind Conan, greeted him and opened the box containing the chocolate in his hand.

Is eating chocolate a habit at this time?

Conan observed and analyzed, and Maori Kogoro, who was sitting next to Makaki, also took one and ate it in his mouth.

The uncle really didn't refuse.

Just after sighing, Mu Shuli's expression suddenly became frightened, and his hands grabbed his throat and made a painful sound.

This!

Conan quickly ran over.

However, after a period of struggle, the shepherd tree lost its life.

It takes only half a minute before and after.

This sudden change caught everyone a little off guard, and it had to be that Maori Kogoro, a professional, was more experienced.

He reacted quickly, stopped everyone who wanted to approach, reached out to check his pulse, and shook his head helplessly.

"Uncle, it smells of almonds."

Conan, who was also crouching next to the corpse, reminded.

"Well, cyanic acid poisoning."

As soon as the confused detective's words came out, Mr. Heng, the director of the "Josephine" play, pointed out, "It must be chocolate!"

"The chocolate must have been poisoned!"

Maori Kogoro's expression suddenly collapsed.

After Yusuke Suzuki admired the change of color on his teacher's face, he stepped forward to reassure, "Teacher, don't worry, if what you eat is also poisonous, you should also lie on the ground by now." "

What are you talking about," the confused detective regained his composure and straightened his tie, "Yusuke, let's dispose of the corpse together." The

plane would not set up a morgue, so the master and apprentice had to find a window seat to place the body in the herding tree.

The confused detective instructs the rest not to spread the news so as not to cause panic, while Yusuke Suzuki takes a small blanket and covers the body.

This period of flight will not produce corpse odor, but the follow-up flight experience of these people with them will not be very good.

Now the problem arises.

How and where the murderer poisoned.

Cyanic acid poisons have no taste, contact with water will emit an almond-like odor, only based on the conditions on the plane can not complete the poison detection.

You can't let people try it one by one.

And considering that the scene is still preserved, everyone can only wash their hands frantically.

But it's okay, as long as there is no contact with Maki Shuri himself and his surroundings, there will be no problem.

Yusuke Suzuki greeted with difficulty, "Everyone, from now on, pay attention to what enters your mouth, and if you feel slight discomfort, you must say that cyanic acid poisons will also have an impact when they come into contact with the skin." "

He has now touched the body and wants to keep his distance from Haihara.

As for where the poison is, he already has some eyebrows.

Mu Shuli had the action of licking her fingers after eating chocolate, and if she really wanted to, she had symptoms of poisoning after licking her fingers.

The onset of cyanic acid poisons is already very rapid, and the time for chocolate to melt in the mouth is enough for it to work.

Moreover, before eating, Mushuli hesitated for a moment before picking it randomly.

Poisoning does not gamble on luck.

Following this line of thought, it is necessary to think about where the hands of the deceased have touched.

The other party went to the toilet before he died, but he was poisoned after the results came out.

Normally, women should not wash their hands after going to the toilet.

Yusuke Suzuki thought, walked back to the corpse, and held the corpse's hands and felt it.

There is no feeling of moisture, and it is not long from leaving the toilet to coming out, and it is impossible to completely dry your hands with towels and clothes.

If you use a dryer, you will feel dry and smooth on your skin.

None of this is reflected in the hands in the shepherd trees.

So, she went into the toilet without washing her hands.

Push forward, that is, there is no toilet.

Yusuke Suzuki looked back at Haibara and then at Maori Kogoro.

That's what happened.

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