Jiang Xia turned her gaze slightly to the man sitting next to the short-haired woman.
After a moment, a slight surprise appeared in his eyes.
The man wore a knitted hat, had a sharp mouth, a monkey cheek, and some mean eyebrows.
As soon as the plane flew safely, he took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, put it in his mouth, clicked it and lit it.
…
Daying and Yang took a puff of cigarette comfortably.
At this time, he suddenly found a male high school student diagonally ahead of him across the aisle, looking at him with some surprise.
Ohtaka and Yang snorted inwardly, guessing that this nosy student was reminding him with his eyes that this was not a smoking area.
This is indeed not a smoking area.
But according to Otaka Kazuhiro's experience, as long as you get rid of the nosy guy, you can suck it anywhere.
Thinking like this, he took a deep breath of cigarette, suddenly sprayed it towards Jiang Xia, and preemptively scolded: "What are you looking at? You haven't seen smoke?"
Jiang Xia finally came to his senses and saw his teeth yellowed by the smoke. He ducked back and coughed to clear away the smoke that drifted into his nose.
Daying and Yang thought he was choked, and laughed loudly: "I really haven't smoked before, little brat. It seems that he is usually a good student - tsk tsk, for being so observant, he can still be praised by the teacher in school.
, but once you get out of society, you will know what it means to have no future."
Jiang Xia seemed to be more and more convinced of something. She looked at him with complicated eyes and silently looked away.
Seven or eight meters away.
Okiya Subaru huddled in his seat and inevitably heard the noise.
He raised his eyes and caught a glimpse of this scene, and felt a thump in his heart: This guy wearing a knitted hat really deserves a beating. If this continues, will something really not happen on the plane?
Fortunately, the person he trolled was Jiang Xia, a righteous high school detective who doesn't kill people. If he had been provoked by another person, there might have been a murder on the plane.
Okiya Subaru: "..." However, he doesn't get angry like this. Jiang Xia has such a good temper.
In other words, he feels there is no need to be angry at a dead man?
"?!"
This thought suddenly popped up from the depths of his mind, startling Okiya Subaru.
He shook his head and shook the frightening thoughts out of his mind. Then, while thinking about one thing after another, he raised his hand and looked at his watch, hoping that time would pass faster. At the same time, he also hoped that nothing would happen on the road.
However, speaking of something going wrong...
Okiya Subaru's eyes couldn't help but fall on the smoking man in front of him.
I have to say that although this man deserves a beating, looking from the back, the knitted hat on his head makes people feel quite safe. After all, Mr. Akai never leaves his knitted hat.
Okiya Subaru: "..." Bless the FBI, bless Jiang Xia. I hope he can escape Usa's clutches smoothly.
…
Front row.
Jiang Xia had no time to pay attention to the rebellious prayer of a certain younger brother. He was thinking about something alone.
After a while, Jiang Xia seemed a little bored. She turned around and chatted casually with Conan next to her: "When was the first time you solved a case independently?"
"Huh?" Conan rubbed the dark circles on his face and couldn't help but feel a little proud when he mentioned this topic, "It was at the Dongdu Art Museum, and the whole process was broadcast live. Although I also wanted to keep a low profile, I still accidentally showed my face in front of the whole country.
There were even many foreign spectators. You actually forgot about such a big thing? Oh yes, at that time you..."
...still lying dead in the hospital.
Conan: "..."
After a pause, he seemed to feel that this topic was not suitable to be extended. So he changed the direction of the conversation: "What's wrong? I'm jealous. I remember that the first time you solved a case, you seemed to be knocking someone in the warehouse, hahaha."
In the front row, Mao Lilan is trying to take care of Haihara Ai next to her.
Suddenly hearing some excitement behind her, she turned her head and looked at Jiang Xia through the gap between the chairs, and asked curiously: "What are you talking about?"
Jiang Xia: "Talk about his first break..."
Conan broke out in a cold sweat: "It's my first time to fly on a plane, I'm so happy! Hahahahaha!"
Mao Lilan: "...?"
...She seemed to have heard from Conan that he had been to Hawaii before.
For a place like Hawaii, you usually have to fly there, not just a boat ride.
She was a little confused because of this contradiction.
At this time, Conan had also noticed his loophole. He quietly wiped his sweat and interrupted Mao Lilan's thoughts: "Sister Xiaolan, I'm thirsty!"
As expected, Mao Lilan's attention was diverted and she started to call for water for him.
In the front row, Haihara Ai looked at this scene quietly. Although he could not hear the conversation behind him clearly, it was not difficult to guess that those words involved the identity of "Kudo Shinichi".
Haibara Ai: "..." It's better to fool them, otherwise if Kudo's identity is exposed and the plane is damaged, they will be in trouble.
…
After Mao Lilan transferred back.
Conan took a sip of the newly obtained water, then became confused and looked at Jiang Xia: "Why did you suddenly ask about this?"
Jiang Xia put on a philosopher's expression: "Once people fly high, it is easy to miss the past."
Conan: "...?"
He thought about it for a long time, but he didn't expect that there was any inevitable connection between "flying" and "missing the past". However, the neighbor's mind is very flexible, and it is normal to think a little outside the box. Compared to this...
Conan frowned while drinking tons of water, and began to think about the mysterious woman in black last night, and the even more mysterious "that adult" behind her.
…
When two high school students are thinking about their own things.
Aisle diagonally behind.
The man in the knitted hat was smoking leisurely, which also aroused dissatisfaction from other people. More and more people around him looked at him angrily.
Next to the man, the distracted short-haired woman finally noticed the movement.
She nodded apologetically to the people around her, reached out to grab the man's cigarette, and whispered to stop him: "Isn't there a place for smoking in the back? Don't smoke here."
The man in the knitted hat sneered, dodged her hand to grab the cigarette, and threatened with a half-serious smile: "What kind of tone are you talking about? - I am about to become a rich man, and you still dare to talk to me like this.
, are you eager to be dumped by me immediately?"
The woman was startled and frowned: "How could you think so..."
The man patted her eyebrows and said proudly: "Haha, don't look like this - the other party has promised me that he will pay a high price to redeem the films in my hand. Before I got rid of you, you have always been the daughter of a rich man.
My friend, you should act happier! What does it look like to frown all the time?"
There are three seats in a row, the man in the knitted hat is near the aisle, and the woman with short hair is in the middle.
And sitting next to the window was a smartly dressed woman with long hair.
When she heard these words, she couldn't help but sneer in a sinister way: "If you want to be a rich man, you must first have the negatives in your hands to be genuine."
