Chapter 1476 1484 [Gin said it was good after knocking]
Jiang Xia: “?”
After Conan finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to run to collect materials.
But when he turned around, he suddenly saw someone behind him - Haibara Ai was standing quietly behind him with a sinister look, and he didn't know how long she had been there.
From the distance she was standing, she probably heard part of the conversation.
"!" When he thought about the fact that inside the body of this elementary school student, Huiyuan Ai was actually a nearly adult woman, and then thought about the topic he had just talked about with Jiang Xia...
Conan suddenly became embarrassed and pretended to be calm: "Well, you misunderstood, we were just having a scientific discussion..."
Huiyuan Ailiang's eyes looked like she wanted to eat someone: "Pervert!"
It's bad enough that she's a pervert, but she actually wants to bring Jiang Xia into a strange realm as well. That's really insane... The more she thought about it, the angrier she got, and she couldn't help but punch Conan on the head.
Jiang Xia was stunned: "..." Uncle Maori hit Conan's head, and he didn't have time to stop him, but how come he couldn't see the speed when a weak little girl like Haibara Ai hit Conan's head?
After thinking about it, Jiang Xia suddenly reached out and punched Conan on the head.
Conan: “???”
Jiang Xia looked at his hands thoughtfully: it felt really good, and the tapping process was extremely smooth, no wonder everyone liked to tap his head.
Come to think of it, Gin once hit Kudo Shinichi on the head - could it be that after that hit, Gin felt refreshed, so he didn't shoot or strangle Kudo Shinichi to death, but chose the more elegant method of poisoning?
Conan silently rubbed his battered head.
Beside her, Huiyuan Ai noticed that Jiang Xia looked a little strange. She looked over sharply and asked, "What's wrong?"
Jiang Xia came back to his senses, shook off the strange guess in his mind, and talked about business: "Nothing, actually what Conan said just now is right, we are discussing the location where the criminal hid the murder weapon."
"Why do we need to discuss the location of the murder weapon..." Huihara Ai was halfway through her sentence when she suddenly realized, "The murder weapon is a needle-like object similar to an ice pick, or a piece of sharpened steel wire... In other words, you think the murder weapon is actually the steel wire that holds up the shape of the underwear, and now, it has been stuffed back into the underwear by the murderer, so it is difficult to find?!"
Jiang Xia nodded.
"I see." Haibara Ai marveled at the criminal's imagination for a moment.
After a moment, she came to her senses, lowered her voice, and blushed slightly, but her voice was still cold and indifferent, as if she was discussing a serious academic issue: "If that's the case, you don't need to ask anyone else - there is indeed such a steel wire in it. This method can do it."
…
The three people were discussing serious topics like thieves.
beside.
Inspector Yasa was busy trying to break up the fight and was overwhelmed.
After finally separating the two male suspects temporarily, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
At this moment, he looked to the side and suddenly found that while everyone was so busy, the detective was actually playing with the children.
"?" Inspector Yasa felt that this was not possible. He wanted to drag Jiang Xia into the center of the case. "Detective! What do you think?"
"Hmm?" Jiang Xia turned his head and glanced at him. He had previously thought that this British policeman was not very friendly and looked aloof and did not want him to be involved in the case. Unexpectedly, in less than half an hour, Inspector Asa actually turned into Inspector Megure.
Jiang Xia carefully observed the two male suspects and found that after such a period of time, they seemed to have calmed down and no longer exuded murderous aura.
So he stood up and approached, intending to get off work, and by the way, take the ghosts and murderous auras that should be taken: “As for the murderer, we have already discussed the results.”
Inspector Yasa: "Discuss?" ... Discuss with whom, with those two first-year brats? This little detective is not making fun of him.
Sagi Noboru was full of expectations for Jiangxia.
After all, they had exchanged business cards, and Jiang Xia had always been successful in solving cases quickly, so he immediately came over and said, "Tell them quickly that the murderer is not me!"
"It's definitely not you." Jiang Xia nodded and looked at the British passenger. "During that time, Mr. Saginuma was indeed sleeping in his seat."
The British passenger's expression changed slightly.
Inspector Asa's heart skipped a beat. "So the person who lied is actually Mr. Edward?"
He said it very tactfully. Because in this case, the person who deliberately lied is likely to be the murderer - that is, Jiang Xia seemed to think that the murderer was Edward.
Jiang Xia touched his chin, gathered up his detective power, and tried to be a riddler who was easy to be hated: "Mr. Edward did tell some lies."
All eyes immediately fell on the British passenger.
“…”
A bead of sweat slowly appeared on Edward's forehead.
He was silent for a long time, and seemed to realize that if he continued to conceal it, he might be regarded as the murderer, so he had to speak in a deep voice:
“I went to Tokyo this time not to attend the auction, but to buy the deceased’s film as ordered.
“But I didn’t kill anyone, he was already dead when I entered the bathroom!
“Although we agreed to conduct the transaction, I actually don’t trust the character of the deceased - if he took a photo of the transaction and sold it as news along with the evidence he had taken before, then the matter would be even more certain.
"And it's harder to hide a camera in an airplane restroom than anywhere else.
"So when I accidentally discovered that the deceased had gone to the bathroom, I thought it was a good time to do business, so I took the time to go over and take a look at the situation.
“When I got to the restroom, no one answered the door no matter how many times I knocked.
"I managed to pry the door open, pushed it open and saw the photographer sitting on the closed toilet lid, dead."
Conan thought of the dead man's strangely wet pocket: "So you went into the bathroom and searched for the film on him. When you put your hand into his left pocket, you suddenly realized that the perfume you sprayed on your wrist was stained on the dead man.
"To avoid suspicion, you hastily wiped the deceased's inner pockets with a wet handkerchief... No wonder the deceased's hands and sleeves were dry, but his pockets were wet."
Edward glanced at him and nodded shamelessly, muttering in his heart that the detective was actually teaching children such things.
At the same time, he quickened his speaking speed, wanting to end the topic gracefully as soon as possible: "While checking the situation in the toilet, I suddenly heard someone knocking on the door outside. The person knocked and called the name of the deceased, and it seemed to be his companion.
"I was afraid she would come in, so I had to pretend to be calm and knocked back - fortunately, the person was easy to fool and really thought it was the deceased who responded inside, so he left quickly. After that, I immediately returned to my seat."
(End of this chapter)
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