MTL - Conan’s Corpse Picker-Chapter 1458 1458【Okiya Subaru's Running Plan】

  Chapter 1458 1458 [Okiya Subaru's running plan]

  So a moment later, the woman in black calmly changed the direction in which her arms were raised, and fixed the broken hair falling on her cheeks: "Then, have a nice trip."

  Jiang Xia drove the puppet, lost his lines, and turned to leave.

  But just as he took a step, his wrist sank, and he was suddenly pulled from behind.

  He was slightly taken aback, then turned around, and saw Hui Yuan Ai's face trying to stay calm, and her frightened and resigned eyes, and her resigned eyes with a little ferocity.

  Huihara Ai took a deep breath, and tried to say in a calm tone: "If it is directed at me, I will go there on time. But please don't involve other people."

   After the voice fell behind, there was a complete silence, Hui Yuan Ai even heard her own heartbeat "boom", "boom".

   For a long time, when her fingertips were gradually trembling and she was gradually unable to maintain her calm.

The man in black on the opposite side suddenly curled his lips slightly as if seeing through everything: "The protagonist this time is not you, nor your companions, you are just a necessary scene. You don't need to do anything, just concentrate on 'traveling' enough."

"in addition…"

  Perhaps he remembered Hui Yuanai's behavior of going to death calmly and avoiding bringing others into trouble.

The woman in black said casually again: "My boss appreciates your potential very much. And there are many people in the organization who hate you. They will have trouble sleeping and eating when you are alive, and adults will feel happy seeing them having trouble sleeping and eating. —so I wish you would live longer."

Haibara Ai:"…?"

  ... What kind of bad taste is this.

  Just as she was a little shocked, the man in black moved his wrist, somehow slipped out of her hand, and left quickly.

   "..."

Hui Yuan Ai looked at the direction in which the woman in black disappeared, then looked down at the passport in her hand, and was silent for a moment: It was obviously the passport she couldn't ask for before, but at this moment she always felt that it was a passport to the Terrible ticket to hell.

   But, speaking of which…

   Hui Yuanai had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly remembered that she seemed to have heard Jiang Xia say that there was a curly-haired cadre who was not so obedient to the organization and had some ideas of his own.

  Thinking of this, a figure in black wearing sunglasses flashed in her mind—when the Twin Towers exploded, she narrowly escaped death, and the man in black hugged her inexplicably. Then I don't know why, and quickly let go of it in disgust...

   Huiyuan Ai: "..."...So at that time, what was he disliked?

  Thinking unconsciously wandered a little bit.

  But this flash of thought made Hui Yuanai silently breathe a sigh of relief and relax a lot.

   His frightened mind gradually thawed out.

   A minute later, Hui Yuanai touched his head suspiciously.

  —When she saw that woman just now, she always felt a sense of familiarity, but it disappeared in a flash and was hard to catch.

   Huiyuan Ai: "..." So what makes her feel familiar?

  ... Could it be the aura from the organization?

  When one thinks of an organizational aura, one inevitably thinks of those people with an organizational aura in memory.

   Gin and Belmode's face jumped out of his mind, and Hui Yuan Ai suddenly felt bad.

  She sighed faintly, threw all kinds of complicated thoughts out of her mind, decided to take a step at a time, and temporarily pretended that this was really just an ordinary trip.

  …

  The next day, finally came the day of departure.

  Every corner of Tokyo.

  Different people pack their luggage and head to the airport with different purposes.

  Amidst the unspeakable fear, Okiya Subaru finally mixed in with the crew and arrived at the airport lobby in a low-key manner.

   He looked at the lively scene of people coming and going in front of him, and sighed silently. Then he looked down at himself, who was unscathed, a little unbelievable—there was no murder at all along the way... He actually arrived at the airport so smoothly?

  Okiya Subaru silently clenched his fists: The most difficult first step as expected has been completed. Next, just board the plane and he's free! After all, Mr. Akai said that cadres usually have a relatively fixed area of ​​activity, and it is impossible for Uzo to go to the UK for no reason.

  Everything is like a dream, very happy.

  Okiya Subaru happily entered the airport, happily helped the crew carry things, and happily waited for the plane to take off...

   Then gradually lost his smile.

  —It was raining heavily outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the tail of the typhoon that suddenly became violent may delay the plane for a long time.

  …

  The celebrities of the film crew quickly entered the private box of the VIP room to rest.

  The other crew members also followed to the independent lounge outside.

   This gave Okiya Subaru a brief sigh of relief: he thought he had always been in harmony with everyone in the crew. Staying here, as long as no outsiders come in, he should not be murdered inexplicably.

   Just as he was thinking, someone suddenly called him: "Tanaka, come and see what's going on - I bumped into the car when I got out of it just now, and now I suddenly can't move it."

  Tanaka is a fake name on the materials he used.

   "..." Okiya Subaru sighed silently, stood up without any complaints, and went over to help repair it with a good temper.

  —In order to avoid leakage of secrets to the greatest extent, the people in the crew did not know his identity as "Okiya Subaru", they only thought that he was a prop master who came to practice.

  This move has both advantages and disadvantages.

  The advantage is of course the confidentiality.

  The downside is that, as a little transparent, it is impossible for the crew to revolve around him. Not only can Okiya Subaru not enjoy the security treatment that he imagined, on the contrary, he has to be a diligent worker.

   Interns are not of high status anywhere. Okiya Subaru just joined the crew last night, and he was called to do a lot of work before he knew his face.

   It may be that he finds that he can do everything quickly and well, and a group of people prefer to ask him for help.

  As an all-round engineering graduate student, Okiya Subaru can hack into various systems to steal case information, and can make a self-made anti-Uzo escape device with his own hands. No matter what he does, he does it very professionally.

  He didn’t feel that he was a genius because of this, he just thought it was because he worked harder than the average person—when others called friends to hang out, Okiya Subaru was absorbing knowledge to enrich himself. Because he has no friends.

  Okiya Subaru: "..." In fact, there used to be, but now, those friends are either in prison or in the dirt.

  Thinking about it, he couldn't help sighing sadly.

  Although I am very sorry for my friends, but he doesn’t want to go to accompany him at all…

  …

  After repairing the props, Okiya Subaru's hands are covered with oil. The wet wipes can't be wiped clean at all, so they can only be washed.

  He glanced at the VIP room where the celebrities were resting, and remembered that there seemed to be one or two bad tempered guys among them, so he didn't want to go in and get involved.

   It happened that the toilet at the airport was not far from here, so he pushed the door out and walked over quickly.

  (end of this chapter)