Chapter 1482 1482 [Okiya Subaru: Uzo’s breath! 】

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.

Since the announcement just now was about "emergency patients," the passengers were even more calm, assuming that they were looking for medicine, and everyone stayed in their seats cooperatively.

 Compared to…

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. It was not out of character to blend in with a group of passengers who were sitting still.

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 sleeping pills is too good?

 …Next time try a different medicine that is less effective.

Thinking about it, he passed by silently.

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.

 Jiangxia: “…”

 …My intuition is pretty good.

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

However, with such a scientific existence as an engineering graduate student, how can he believe in the metaphysics of "intuition"? Subaru Okiya should really go 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 will not take care of his teammates when he is busy with his own work. 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.

Huiyuan Ai has been following Jiang Xia.

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

He has 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.

Huiyuan 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. 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 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 and quickly followed him past the seat. Then she breathed a secret sigh of relief and regained her composure.

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

Haihara 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. Apparently, he had 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... After all, what is going on? Where have you seen him?

 …

　　After passing by the unsatisfactory younger brother.

 The group of people 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.

Haihara 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's indeed a negative." Conan jumped out of nowhere and stared at the fragment, thoughtfully.

Beside, Inspector Asaph did not notice them looking at the debris. He was still looking for the deceased's luggage.

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

The deceased’s girlfriend stood on tiptoe to look at it, then raised her finger and gave it to him: “The travel bag behind the black bag.”

 “Huh?” From Inspector Asaph’s perspective, it’s hard to see. He tilted his head and searched hard.

Seeing this, Amano Ikari stretched out his hand and wanted to help him take it down.

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 was suddenly 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. When we went back to look for it, we saw that the bag was scratched and torn. Damn... maybe He Yang was already being targeted as early as that time."

“So this trip.” Amano 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 things in the deceased’s bag were very messy.

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, and it turns out that suddenly Is he the one who is suddenly 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? You're doing first aid, aren't you responsible for disposing of corpses?"

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

 Speaking of which, this person knows quite a few celebrities. How many years has he been a professional foodie?

 (End of this chapter)