MTL - Conan’s Corpse Picker-Chapter 1480 1480 [Aihara Ai: Spokesperson for Subaru Okiya]

  Chapter 1480 1480 [Aihara Ai: Okiya Subaru spokesperson]

   Haibara Ai: "..." Damn, I heard that some British people are very flamboyant, and this is a high-ranking police officer. He has been exposed to too many dark sides, so it is inevitable that he will become psychopathic...

  Thinking of this, she turned around quickly, walked back vigilantly, stood beside Jiang Xia's legs, and silently signaled with her actions: There are other people here, and it belongs to the "public" occasion, so it is not suitable for some shady actions.

  The blond woman looked down at her, not paying attention to the fierce look in the eyes of a cute little girl. She nodded slightly towards Jiang Xia, turned around and walked towards the cabin, as if she planned to search for the murder weapon with the flight attendants.

  After she left.

   Hui Yuanai stared at Jiang Xia's pocket, and asked in a low voice, "What did she stuff for you?"

  Jiang Xia took out the business card and looked at it, and then showed it to her: "Remember to find this email address if you have something to do. Although I don't know if it is easy to use."

Haibara Ai:"…"

Jiang Xia didn't notice her complex expression, and looked down at the business card with the contact information written on it, feeling that it was too simple: "Why don't you leave a name? Or just call her Xiaojin. That blonde hair is more than..." He just said He wanted to say that his hair was clearer than Belmode's, but he glanced at Hui Yuanai next to him from the corner of his eye, and changed his words nonchalantly, "It's more dazzling than gold."

   Hui Yuanai looked even more worried when he heard this compliment.

  She euphemistically reminded: "The stranger she met for the first time behaved so friendly, maybe she has other plans in her heart, you must be careful, maybe she is a hidden outlaw fanatic."

  Jiang Xia: "..." Wouldn't that be better.

   But on the surface, he just nodded his head: "Don't worry, I have a measure."

  He put away his business card again, raised his head to look at the back figure in the cabin, and always felt that there seemed to be something else hidden.

   But so far, it seems that this female police officer does not have much murderous intent, and there is no sign of turning into a ghost for a while, so he is too lazy to think about it, and decides to talk about it when he meets him in the future.

  …

   After some searching.

  The police fell silent.

  —The discarded murder weapon was not found in the cabin, nor were the four suspects.

  Inspector Yasa looked at the stewardess: "Are you sure there are only four of them going to the toilet?"

   As he spoke, he couldn't help muttering in his heart: I can't search everyone on the plane.

  Inspector Asa: "..." Speaking of which, he only found out during the body search just now that the British passenger suspect was dressed in a low-key manner, but the watches, belts and other accessories on his body were frighteningly expensive.

  And this British passenger just identified that "Noboru Lunuma left his seat".

   This did pull in a suspect, but it also revealed that the British passenger actually knew the deceased. Otherwise, when he went to the toilet before, it would be difficult to notice where the deceased was sitting, let alone the people around the deceased.

  In short, judging from all the circumstances, this British passenger is very similar to the person who was sent by the big man who was blackmailed by the deceased to negotiate. Motivation is great.

  Inspector Yasa: "..." One of his younger brothers is dressed so extravagantly, and the big man who exposed the scandal is probably even more troublesome.

  In his impression, among the "big shots" who have been to Japan recently...

  Thinking about it, he couldn't help cursing a few words in his heart: I just wanted to come out as an interpreter, and by the way, get acquainted in front of the boss, why did this kind of thing happen.

  The joys and sorrows of people are not connected.

  When some British policemen are so worried that they are bald.

  The detective next to him ignored his entanglement, and still looked like he planned to concentrate on solving the case.

  Conan saw that Inspector Asa remained silent for a long time, and Jiang Xia also lost his mind for a while, not knowing what he was thinking.

  The seemingly reliable teammate dropped the line, and he could only do it himself in pain and happiness.

So soon, a little boy's voice sounded: "A needle-shaped weapon is easier to hide than other things. There are two women among the suspects. The people who searched for them are flight attendants. The flight attendants are not professionals. Maybe they will miss it." Lose the clues, why not put out the belongings you found just now, let's see where the problem is——Brother Jiang Xia said so!"

   "..."

  Several dissatisfied gazes immediately shot at Jiang Xia. The suspects obviously didn't like being searched for luggage.

  Jiang Xia came back to his senses, looked at them for a while, and then silently retracted his gaze.

  Jiang Xia: "..." Conan doesn't seem to have enough firepower today...

  …

  Having said that, after all, it was necessary for the case, and the three photographers and one British passenger each placed their items on the tray.

  First, Tachikawa Chizuru’s luggage:

   "Cosmetics, handkerchiefs, air tickets, wallets, sunglasses, notebooks and pens, and of course cameras commonly used by photographers... I can't find a place to hide the ice pick." Inspector Yasa picked up the camera and gestured anxiously.

  More than anyone else, he hoped that the murderer would be among the three photographers, but he could not judge the case randomly, so he had to be realistic: "It's very difficult to hide such a long needle without counting the handle of the murder weapon."

   This pile of luggage was put aside, temporarily freed from suspicion.

   What was checked afterward was the luggage of the deceased's girlfriend.

  The contents inside are similar to Tachikawa Chizuru's luggage just now, except that sunglasses are missing, motion sickness medicine and a hat are added.

   Also failed to find the murder weapon.

   "Next..."

  According to the order of standing, the gazes of several people turned to the British passenger.

   "Mr. Edward." Superintendent Asa decided to follow the procedure first, "Can you show us your luggage again."

  Edward was easy to talk, nodded his head, stepped forward, and put the leather bag he had been holding tightly in front of everyone.

   When he passed in front of the two fake children, Hui Yuan Ai suddenly coughed a few times, and took a step away from him.

  Conan was still looking at the cabin.

  Suddenly heard the movement here, he turned around quickly. Then he looked at Edward, walked quickly towards Hui Yuanai, and asked her in a low voice: "What's wrong, could it be..." Conan suddenly remembered something, his eyes changed slightly, "You smell the breath of the organization again?!"

   "...you think too much, I just choked on the perfume on his body."

Hui Yuanai glanced at him speechlessly: "How can there be so many members of the organization. Moreover, when organizing cadres to travel, they prefer to take private jets. It is not easy to carry guns on the plane we are flying now. For some people who can't leave their guns Saying it is like running naked. It's relatively safe here."

   After finishing speaking, no matter what Conan thinks, Haibara Ai feels relieved a lot—the world without organizational cadres is so happy. Thinking about it this way, even the boring journey of taking a long-distance plane becomes more comfortable.

  …

  In Edward's bag, things are sorted and stacked neatly, and he looks like a particular person.

  Jiang Xia leaned over to check.

   After a few glances, Conan jumped out from nowhere. With his cover, he stood in a blind spot where Inspector Assa couldn't see, and also raced against time to peek at the luggage.

  (end of this chapter)