MTL - Conan’s Corpse Picker-Chapter 1474 1474【Skilled Haibara Ai】

  Chapter 1474 1474 [Skilled Hui Yuan Ai]

  This plane already had a lot of empty seats, but next to Subaru Okiya, there were especially many empty seats.

  Whether Okiya Subaru has experienced the convenience of being alone, Jiang Xia is not sure.

   But obviously, this is convenient for him at this time.

  In the dim cabin, Jiang Xia glanced left and right. While no one was paying attention, he opened the mouth of the rebellious little brother and threw in an instant sleeping pill.

  After all, Dr. A Li’s anesthesia needle is concealed, but the effect is too metaphysical. I don’t know how long it will last. It is more accurate to add some other medicine.

   Anyway, I have been in the organization for a while, and I have learned a lot of strange tricks. Jiang Xia's method of pouring medicine is quite skillful.

  After throwing the sleeping pills without leaving a trace, he quickly dispersed the puppets and returned to the main body.

  …

   Just at this time, affected by the screams from the rear of the cabin just now, the surrounding environment became more and more noisy.

  Before Jiang Xia opened his eyes, he found that Conan next to him had woken up.

  Conan's lack of sleep before has been made up on the plane.

  At this time, he noticed a strange movement, and he opened his eyes with a shock, his eyes were sharp: "It seems that something happened!"

   As he spoke, he pushed the "sleeping" Jiang Xia, trying to wake him up.

   After pushing, Conan suddenly remembered something, and withdrew his hand suddenly, a little regretful.

   is tiptoeing, trying to slip through the gap between Jiang Xia's legs and the front seat.

  At this time, Jiang Xia suddenly opened his eyes and stretched himself.

  Conan was tripped by him suddenly, and he rolled towards the corridor. Before his face fell to the ground, Jiang Xia carried him back by the collar and put him back on the seat.

   "What did you kick me for? You kicked yourself down." Jiang Xia looked at her calf condemningly, as if she had just woken up and her thoughts were not online, and it took a second for her to regain her senses.

  He listened to the commotion coming from the toilet, his face gradually changed from dazed to serious, "What happened?"

  In the direction of the toilet in the back row, there was a commotion faintly.

  Several staff surrounded there, discussing something in panic and low voices. At the same time, they stopped the passengers who wanted to watch the fun, barely maintaining order.

  Not long after, the on-board announcement sounded, and the flight attendant’s voice was gentle with a trace of panic: “There is an emergency patient in the cabin. If there are medical staff on board, please contact us immediately. Thank you for your help.”

   Just another stewardess passing by.

Jiang Xia grabbed her by the hand and began to reassure herself: "Well, there is no doctor, can a detective do it? - I happen to know a little about first aid, and I have met many critically ill people." Although so far, most of them have not been able to save survived.

   But from another aspect, he did not lie, which is definitely considered experienced.

  …

  Jiang Xia completely said the lines that Conan was thinking.

  The fake elementary school student immediately nodded in support: "Brother Jiang Xia is amazing! And he is also very good at handling murder cases."

  Conan actually always had a different premonition: maybe it wasn’t some critically ill patient who made the stewardesses so agitated—their screams just now, and their subsequent treatment reactions, were completely like facing a dead person.

   That is to say, a murder case may have just occurred in the huge air chamber of the "airplane".

  While angry at the criminal's unscrupulous black hands, as a 24K pure detective, Conan is also inevitably excited. He can't wait to swipe Jiang Xia's face and sneak into the death scene to have a look.

   "...Detective? No wonder it looks familiar."

  The stewardess looked around, but did not see a doctor standing up, so she sighed, "Then I will trouble you."

  Hesitating for a moment, she leaned down again and whispered to the detective who looked too young:

   "Actually, it can't be called an emergency patient. Although I didn't dare to take a closer look, I always feel... Oh, forget it, you'll know when you come and take a look."

  …

  Jiang Xia stood up, Conan hid in his shadow, the two followed the stewardess one after the other, and soon came to the toilet door at the rear of the cabin.

   In the front row, Hui Yuan Ai was keenly aware of the movement. She yawned, scratched the back of the chair, and looked back with her head.

   Discovering that Jiang Xia had gone to the center of the riot, Hui Yuanai tilted his head in doubt, jumped out of the stool, and trotted to follow.

  Running a few steps, she suddenly remembered something, her eyes twitched, and she went back to her seat to find Dr. A Li.

  …

   At the rear of the cabin, near some toilets.

  Several stewardesses surrounded the door, not daring to go in or leave, and crowded together.

   Seeing colleagues walking over with "professionals", they subconsciously stepped aside.

  Jiang Xia nodded to the staff, walked to the door, and took a look inside.

   In the narrow bathroom, the toilet seat was closed. A man sat down on it. He was lying on his lap in front of his upper body, in a strange posture, and his face could not be seen, only the knitted hat on his head was very conspicuous.

   There are not too many people who insist on wearing hats on the plane, let alone knitted hats.

  Just looking at the hat, it is not difficult to recognize that the deceased is the man who sprayed smoke at him across the aisle just now.

  Jiang Xia: "..." How dare you be so arrogant in front of Conan...

  He walked in with a bit of a sigh, and checked briefly: Compared with the other dead with various grim faces, the person in front of him didn't have much blood on his body.

   The fatal injury was in the back of the head, a bottomless pinhole. After the corpse sat up straight, there was a relatively fresh bloodstain on the wall behind him.

   After a brief inspection, Jiang Xia quickly retreated from the crime scene.

  Under the watchful eyes of a group of stewardesses, he simply said, "It has been dead for a while, and the specific time of death may be an hour or two ago."

  Talk too much to the flight attendants and repeat it later. It's better to wait for the competent police to arrive, and then push forward together.

   Just at this moment, someone next to him tugged at his sleeve.

   Hui Yuanai followed at some point, she raised a heavy camera and handed it to Jiang Xia: "I found it from Dr. A Li, let's take a photo and save the scene first."

  Jiang Xia: "..." How come you have become so proficient.

  He touched Hui Yuanai's fluffy head, secretly compared the feel with the cat, then took the camera and handed it to Conan: "I will leave this job to you."

  The stewardesses followed his hand, looked down at the first grader, then raised their heads in shock, and looked at Jiang Xia again: "???"

  Conan didn't pay attention to their weird eyes, and responded happily, carrying the camera, walked in and took a picture, and secretly observed the scene by the way.

  At the same time, he couldn't help thinking: I was so confused before. It seems that if we encounter similar situations in the future, we should take Jiang Xia to visit the crime scene more, at least Jiang Xia is willing to bring him into the scene...

  (end of this chapter)