Chapter 1543-1551 [Interviewed by Uzo] Request for monthly ticket ()
Although Dr. Agasa was a little confused, he still had the awareness of being a tool and nodded blankly.
…
Although Conan had many more questions in his head, as a first-grade student who had to hide his identity, his thoughts did not affect his schedule at all.
It was already late in the evening, and the group no longer worried about Okiya Subaru's whereabouts.
They quickly got into the car they had called and returned to the rich lady's villa to rest.
But before going to bed, Jiang Xia thought about it, put on his coat again, and went out.
Conan was brushing his teeth when he suddenly realized that Jiang Xia wanted to go out again. He spit out the foam in his mouth in surprise: "Where are you going?"
Jiang Xia glanced at the room of Huihara Ai and Mao Li Ran from a distance, and lowered his voice: "I'll go to the bar to check it out. There are several famous nightclubs here. I...ahem, go and check it out."
Conan: “?”
Jiang Xia cleared his throat, a trace of leisure in his eyes that belonged to a high-ranking person: "You can enter the bar here when you are 18 years old, but it's a pity that you are just a 17-year-old kid, so I can't take you with me. Of course, you look only 7 years old now, so it's even more impossible for you to sneak in - just stay at home."
Then he stood up, walked briskly across the corridor, and left silently before anyone else noticed him.
Conan stared at his back silently, and it took him several seconds to come back to his senses: "..." After looking at the sunny, righteous and righteous high school detective for so long, he almost forgot that his neighbor was not only a detective, but also a rebellious high school student who almost never went to class, often hung out with all kinds of gangsters, and occasionally drove illegally late at night.
Conan: "..." And what do you mean by a 17-year-old brat! He is only one year older than him, no, only half a year older. How could Jiang Xia have the nerve to say such a thing to him!
The underage detective in every sense of the word couldn't help but feel a vein pop out on his forehead and he clenched his seven-year-old fists.
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It was late at night, but the streets were still bustling.
After Jiang Xia took a taxi to this street, he did not go to the store where he had made an appointment with Okiya Subaru, but instead planned to find another bar nearby - there were many similar places on this street, each with its own characteristics, which made it difficult to choose.
But thinking that this would not be the last time he would come to the UK, and perhaps he would occasionally bring his classmates here to travel in the future, Jiang Xia did not think too much about it, and chose the one that suited his eyes the most and walked in.
When sending the time and place of the meeting to Subaru Okiya, Jiang Xia deliberately made the appointment later to leave himself some time for entertainment.
But after playing for a while, he felt that foreign bars were just like that - the music was too loud, and the songs selected by the resident singers were not his favorite style. Although the drinks were novel, he got tired of them after a few drinks.
What's more important is that there isn't even a single murderous customer here, which is far different from the customers with different tastes in Tokyo bars.
Moreover, when Jiang Xia was in Tokyo, every time he went to a bar, there would always be a Vermouth with the constant aroma of apples by his side. But here, there was nothing around.
Jiang Xia: “…” Speaking of Vermouth, he bought a few pieces of clothes a few days ago in order to cover up the lie he told when he asked Huibara Ai to borrow a magazine.
There was no point in keeping the women's clothing, so when he returned, he might as well give it to Vermouth and ask her if she had any new cases. In any case, as far as he could remember, Vermouth would go abroad every now and then, so it wasn't strange for her to have a few British branded clothes.
After being distracted for a while and missing the high-level murderous sources far away in Tokyo, Jiang Xia looked down at his watch and found that it was almost time.
He politely pushed aside a few people who wanted to talk but had no murderous intent, walked to a place with fewer people, and threw his main body onto a seat in the corner, causing countless shikigami to pass through the wall and throw Matsuda Jinpei out with him, and they piled up outside to become puppets of "Usa".
At the same time, another puppet was piled up by Jiang Xia.
——Miss Spider took shape silently in the restroom of the bar.
Then she pushed the door open and sat down in a random place where she could see Jiang Xia's real body, just in case.
The only people who know this "Miss Misa" at the moment, apart from Jiang Xia herself, is the tight-lipped Subaru Okiya.
Even if someone knew about her in the future... wouldn't it be very reasonable for the scriptwriter's secretary to pay attention to the famous detective who specializes in deciphering her boss's scripts?
…
On the same street, in another bar.
Subaru Okiya mingled among the crowd nervously, holding the cup and trying to disguise himself as a tourist seeking pleasure, but he did not drink a single sip of the wine in the glass, and was out of tune with the happy people around him.
After waiting for an unknown amount of time, the appointed time arrived. Subaru Okiya, who had been staring at the door, finally saw the man in black he was waiting for walk down the stairs and leisurely enter the bar.
The moment he saw Usa come in, Subaru Okiya shrank back, instinctively wanting to hide in the crowd, and turned around and ran.
But reason made him stop abruptly, and a voice in Okiya Subaru's heart told him: Now that the decision has been made, it would be best for him to be an honest subordinate.
He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. But before he could bravely greet Wu Zuo and indicate his location to his boss, he saw Wu Zuo's eyes casually sweeping around the bar, and then looked at him accurately among the crowded crowd.
Okiya Subaru: "..." Fortunately, I didn't run away just now. Speaking of which, the light in the bar is so dim, there are so many people, and his hair color is now the most common hair color in the area... How did Uzo find him in such a short time?
Jiang Xia drove Matsuda Jinpei's puppet and walked in front of Okiya Subaru.
The Mist Tengu, who had been following Okiya Subaru all the way, looked up at his psychic master, then looked at Okiya Subaru who was no longer running around, and found that he seemed to have completed his mission, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Soon, it flapped its wings and floated back to Jiang Xia, feeling the satisfaction of finally returning home from a business trip.
As a fairly staunch materialist, Subaru Okiya knew nothing about the "tracker" hanging on his body.
Amid the loud music, Uzo made a "follow" gesture to him.
The two men walked one after the other through the crowd and came to the box that Wu Zuo had booked earlier.
Soon, the door of the box closed, separating the space inside and outside, and the surrounding noise weakened a little.
Because of this, Uzo's presence has become unprecedentedly prominent.
"Since you've come as promised, it seems you've thought it through."
Uzo walked to the sofa and sat down, leaning against the soft backrest. He looked at Okiya Subaru, who didn't dare to sit down at all, with a very comfortable expression: "I'm glad that you made the right choice and saved me from losing a capable subordinate."
(End of this chapter)
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