Chapter 1471 1479 [Jiang Xia Longping, how many good sisters do you have?]
The name on the business card was "Senuma Noboru".
Huiyuan Ai touched her chin and whispered, "'Heron', 'Big Eagle', 'Thrush', and the woman with long hair seems to be called 'Chizuru'... How come these names are all related to birds?"
Jiang Xia also lowered his voice and muttered to her in boredom: "Maybe it's fate. But based on my experience, people with sets of names like this and who like to get together in groups of three or four are prone to getting into trouble.
"By analogy, if I meet someone whose name contains 'Spring', 'Autumn' or 'Winter', I should be extra careful. If you meet someone whose name contains a colour, you should also be more vigilant, after all, there is the word 'grey' in it."
Huiyuan Ai: “!”
Although she felt that this statement was a bit superstitious, as Jiang Xia finished her words, the name "Kurosawa Jin" flashed through her mind - this was Gin's real name.
Then she thought of another guy who had killed someone.
Shuichi Akai.
——“Red” is also a color.
Huibara Ai: “…” The rule that Jiang Xia casually summarized surprisingly, seems to be very accurate!
Although I feel that as a mature scientist, I should not be superstitious.
But Huibara Ai still believed in the idea of believing something rather than not believing it, and couldn't help but fill in the gaps in Jiang Xia's words: "In addition to spring, autumn and winter, your 'Jiang' can actually be combined with 'hu', 'hai' and the like. Oh, and there is also the 'ze' in Kurosawa! This is very important, don't take it lightly."
…
When two people are sharing useless experiences.
Next to him, the silent British passenger glanced at the male photographer and suddenly spoke.
The male photographer looked at him in confusion: "What did you say? My English is not very good, please speak slowly."
Jiang Xia came back to his senses, put away the male photographer's business card, and translated: "He said that you actually left your seat, and you didn't stay in your seat all the time as you said."
"???" Sagi Sho was stunned for a moment, then he angrily said, "Nonsense! You are slandering me!"
The British passenger looked calm and ignored him. Instead, he turned to the flight attendants and police officers and said, "I remember this man's seat was directly behind the deceased. But when I went to the bathroom before, the deceased was sleeping on his seat, and the seat behind him was empty. In other words, this man left his seat. Obviously, he lied."
Jiang Xia translated them one by one.
Then she looked at the male photographer expectantly.
Sagi Noboru was flustered and angry. He was enjoying his melon, but someone wanted to dismantle his alibi: "I didn't go to the bathroom. Don't think you can get away with it just because there's one more suspect - the flight attendant didn't even say I went there!"
The pressure suddenly came to the flight attendant.
The flight attendant on duty was stared at by people from all sides. He stammered, "Well, I didn't know anything would happen at the time, and I wasn't watching the corridor all the time, so..."
Those gentle words were like a slap in the face, sweeping Saginuma Noboru into the ranks of suspects.
The number of suspects suddenly became four.
As Haibara Ai looked at this scene, a trace of cold sweat broke out on her delicate forehead, which was not suitable for her age: “…” As expected, this time, no one whose name contains the word “bird” can escape.
...Doesn't this further prove that Jiang Xia was right when he said that jokingly?
Next to them, although another fake child didn't know about the conversation between Haibara Ai and Jiang Xia, his thoughts were also a little off.
Conan silently looked at the business card belonging to Jiang Xia on Saginuma Noboru's body, and then looked at the business card of Saginuma Noboru that Jiang Xia had just carefully put away. He couldn't help muttering in his heart: "..." Although Uncle Maori is unreliable 99% of the time, sometimes he is quite accurate in what he says - this unlucky photographer just exchanged business cards with Jiang Xia and was dragged into this. What a terrible event physique.
…
Regardless, one thing is certain.
——The police’s workload has increased again.
Inspector Yasa sighed, looking a little tired.
But he glanced at his boss next to him, and he could only try his best to stand up and look for the murder weapon: "Everyone, I need to check the luggage and belongings you carry with you."
Not only did they need to search four people at the same time, but they also had to look for the murder weapon that might have been discarded in the cabin. This was obviously not an easy task.
Since he was on the plane and couldn't give orders to his subordinates, Inspector Yasa had to ask the crew to help as well.
A group of people walked away busily.
The bathroom door quickly became empty.
Jiang Xia looked to the side, at the blonde woman leaning on the side - this British police officer did not participate in the search, perhaps because she was lazy or had mysophobia.
Noticing Jiang Xia looking at her gloves, she turned around and asked casually, "Why did you come to England?"
Jiang Xia told the truth: "I came here to travel."
By the way, check if there are any murderous auras or ghosts.
And by the way, catch the little brother who wants to run away.
By the way, I want to make you feel from the bottom of your heart that the FBI is far less reliable than Uzo, and it’s not too late to switch to Uzo now.
"Yeah." The blonde woman nodded casually and said no more.
Jiang Xia waited, but there was no further news.
Suddenly he remembered that this was exactly the British policeman he wanted, and he must be of high status and could be involved in any murder case. So he took the initiative to move closer and asked, "Do you know me?"
"I don't know you." After a pause, the woman continued, "I've read some relevant reports. You are very famous in Japan."
"Is that so?" Jiang Xia touched his pocket, and soon a piece of exquisitely designed card appeared in his hand. "Would you like to exchange business cards? If you have any cases, feel free to contact me."
The blonde woman shook her head and declined, "I don't need a business card."
Jiang Xia: “…”…Then what are you talking about.
He felt bored and was about to withdraw his hand.
But at this moment, the woman suddenly took the business card from his hand and her eyes paused on his contact information.
Then she pulled out a pen from her inner pocket, bit the pen cap and pulled it off, then lowered her head and quickly wrote a line of beautiful cursive on the business card.
"This is my email address." She put the business card back into Jiang Xia's pocket, her eyes swept across his face, and she lowered her voice as if she missed him. "If there is any danger that you can't handle, contact me through this email address - but I hope you will never use it."
A few meters away.
Haibara Ai originally wanted to return to her seat and tell Mouri Ran about this, so that she wouldn't worry unnecessarily when she woke up and found that everyone around her had disappeared.
Unexpectedly, I had just walked a short distance when I turned around and suddenly saw this scene.
Huiyuan Ai: “???”
...How come Jiang Xia was approached by the strange lady again without even noticing it!
What did that woman put into Jiang Xia's pocket? Could it be a large check or something like that?
(End of this chapter)
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