Conan’s Corpse Picker

  Chapter 1645 1645 [The entrustment is to investigate Uzo]

  Ireland nodded. The two had just met last night. Although he was dressed as a theater security guard at that time and had made different disguises, Jiang Xia would definitely recognize him.

So Ireland did not hide it, but only said some mixed words: "I received an anonymous letter asking me to go to that theater. Although I knew there was a fraud in it, because I have been being assassinated recently, I really can't bear it. I went to have a look, but who knew that the other party gave me another one."

  Jiang Xia touched his chin, and looked at him hesitantly: "I did hear that in some recent cases, there are always some passers-by who were almost smashed. Could it be you?"

   "..." Although he was ready for the detective to intervene as a "victim", when this matter was suddenly mentioned, Ireland still felt unspeakable anger and shame.

   "It's me." He took a deep breath and tried his best to maintain calm, "If you find someone, you must notify me before the police. This is very important to me."

  Jiang Xia seems to be very principled: "Sorry, if the other party is really a criminal, I will choose to notify the police first. This is good for you and the society."

   "..." Ireland frowned and glanced at him, very dissatisfied with this response—if the police were really involved, Uzo would certainly be in trouble, but the situation was also unfavorable for him as a cadre.

  But after thinking about it, detectives often have to wait until they have collected a chain of evidence before communicating with the police, and it is impossible for Uzo to leave such a "chain of evidence".

   In other words, even if Jiang Xia caught the clues, he could only come to him in the end.

Wanting to understand this, Ireland nodded calmly: "Of course. But I have a hunch that that guy is a very terrifying murderer. So during the commissioning process, please be sure not to disclose this information to anyone, otherwise you will definitely put them in danger."

   Before coming to contact Jiang Xia, Ireland had inquired about the situation from various parties in advance—Jiang Xia had a good reputation as a private detective. This young detective has never had a precedent for leaking secrets, and the entrustment was handled very neatly. I heard that except for those clients who were inconvenient to rate for various reasons, everyone else gave him unanimous praise.

  Ireland: "..." In private, under a false identity, contacted a tight-lipped private investigator, so that it would not cause her to leak the secret.

   As for whether Jiang Xia will be related to Wu Zuo...

  Ireland had already imagined that if these two people really colluded, then for me, Jiang Xia, a detective with clear whereabouts, would be a good breakthrough for me, compared to Uzo, who is so unpredictable.

   On the other hand, if Jiang Xia doesn’t know Wu Zuo, and the overlapping itinerary between him and Wu Zuo is just Uzuo’s unilateral malicious entanglement, then Jiang Xia will be a good ally.

  Ireland: "..." secretly handed over the information he knew to Jiang Xia, and then asked Jiang Xia to deal with Wu Zuo. When Uzo was forced to a certain extent, he judged others by himself. Ireland believed that if he were him, he would never let go of this detective who targeted him everywhere and knew too much.

   It is not an easy task to kill a famous detective, especially Jiang Xia has been faintly aware of Wu Zuo's existence. At that time, if I move my hands in the dark, it will not be difficult to pull Wu Zuo off the horse, and let this detective who knows too much and that annoying colleague die together.

  In Ireland's mind, a wonderful plan took shape rapidly.

   Just as he was thinking, the door curtain leading to the driver's cab moved—the shepherd who had gone somewhere before opened the door curtain and walked out slowly.

  Ireland looked up to see her, remembering this woman's difficult temper, and didn't want to confront him for taking her seat in full view.

  So he stood up and bid farewell to Jiang Xia in a low voice: "We will talk again when we have a chance."

  Jiang Xia nodded: "I remember I gave you a business card, contact me anytime."

  When two people talk.

   Mu Shuli looked at this side, and found that a strange man had been sitting in her seat, so she raised her eyebrows in disgust.

  Behind her, Conan was also stunned by the scene, and soon, he looked at Ireland suddenly, his eyes became extremely dignified.

  —This mini-detective is still thinking about catching the strange thief. Considering that the goal of the strange thief is the ring on Mu Shuli's finger, Conan's attention was all on Mu Shuli just now. When Mu Shuli went to the cab, Conan also followed curiously, watching the whole process of kissing hands just now.

  At first I thought I saw an interesting gossip, but when I came back to watch it, Conan was shocked to find that he seemed to have missed something more important.

  Conan: "..." Looking at his figure, isn't this the very suspicious fake security guard from last night? He was also on this plane, and even took the initiative to find Jiang Xia? !

   Judging from Jiang Xia's joyful expression, the two of them had a very happy conversation... What did this guy say? Damn, you shouldn't have gone to the cockpit just now, you should have stayed and eavesdropped!

  Conan's intestines are green with regret, and he really wants to rush to Jiang Xia immediately, and ask about everything that happened just now while Jiang Xia's memory is still fresh.

  However, considering that the suspicious tall fake security guard hadn't gone far, Conan didn't dare to expose it, so he had to clench his fists, forcefully endure the question marks in his stomach, and decided to wait until he was alone to ask questions.

   Conan stays where he is, while brainstorming.

  Mu Shuli glared at Ireland who was occupying her seat, then looked down at the seat with disgust on her face.

Her assistant hurried over, holding an open box of chocolates in her hand: "I was just thinking, you don't feel well, is it because you're hungry—would you like some snacks? This is your favorite brand. "

  The chocolates are packed in a square box, separated by hard cardboard in the middle, with a total of 16 grids, and each grid is placed separately.

  Mu Shuli snorted, picked a piece casually, and threw it into his mouth.

   There are still a lot of chocolates left, and those who see them will get a share, and the little assistant will share points with the people nearby.

  Jiang Xia saw the box handed to him, so he took one.

The younger brother and Ireland who hadn’t gone far were also asked, but both of them chose to refuse: as members of the organization who lick blood at knife edge, they don’t have the habit of eating messy food outside, especially the food handed by strangers. An area may well be under the influence of the Uzo.

  The box arrived in front of Hui Yuanai who was huddled in the corner.

  The primary school student who was trying to reduce his sense of presence was wearing a rabbit hood, waved his hand, and was about to refuse.

   At this moment, in the aisle, there was a bellows-like gasp from the shepherd tree. Then she raised her hand suddenly, grabbed her throat, and fell to the ground in convulsions.

   "?!"

  In the quiet cabin, this kind of movement is really amazing. The people around were all stunned, they raised their heads suddenly, and followed the sound to look over.

  (end of this chapter)