Jiang Xia saw Conan's faint gaze. Only then did he remember that he had been in a hurry to get on the car before he had time to introduce himself to both parties.
The seats on this Shinkansen are facing each other. Jiang Xia and three classmates are in one group, and the other four people are in another group. Fortunately, the space is relatively wide, and there are not many people in this carriage, so it is easy to chat.
Jiang Xia then added the introduction. He said to Mrs. Xun and Xun Zhengmaru who were sitting in the back seat: "These two are my classmates. This..." He patted Conan's head and thought for a moment, "They are my former classmates.
.”
Everyone went to Didan Primary School.
Conan: "..."
Then Jiang Xia introduced to several classmates: "These two are my clients, and the taciturn Ms. Shirai next to them is the lawyer they hired-Ms. Shirai just looks introverted, but in fact she is a very cheerful person and very enthusiastic."
She is talkative, you can talk to her more when you have time. We are not very different in age, so we should be able to chat together."
Suzuki Sonoko and Mao Lilan didn't mind having one more friend. Shopping and sightseeing only had to be crowded to be fun: "Okay."
Curacao: "..." Well, don't listen to his nonsense, and don't come to me to talk nonsense!
Maya Hashimoto: "..." It turns out that in Jiang Xia's eyes, Curacao is a talkative and cheerful person?
"No wonder I occasionally saw them talking together before. This woman actually has two faces. I don't know what conspiracy she is up to. Jiang Xia should be reminded to be careful about her..."
Maya Hashimoto thought about it when she suddenly felt something was wrong: "Jiang Xia can even detect Uzo's existence, how could Curaçao hide it from him - maybe this detective is just maintaining the illusion of friendship to test her.
, like stabbing me in the back from time to time.”
Just as he was thinking about it, he heard Jiang Xia say again: "There is also Mr. Hashimoto. You should have met him several times, so I won't introduce him too much - he seems a little tired recently. It's rare for everyone to travel together and have fun."
You must call him when it comes to matters."
Maya Hashimoto: "..."
Sure enough, the backstabbing started again!
...But what can I do? I can't just keep smiling.
And judging from the facts, Jiang Xia's suspicion was actually correct. Not only was he an outlaw, but he also went undercover to work for him.
Maya Hashimoto sighed sadly as she thought about it.
His appearance was a bit strange, but Conan had long known that this was a suspicious guy, so now, Conan's eyes fell on Curacao rather than Maya Hashimoto.
Conan: "..." I always feel like I have seen her somewhere, where exactly is she from...
Curacao looked at the car window, pretending not to notice the scrutinizing eyes next to him.
She remembered that she had met Jiang Xia's classmates, and at the same time she began to be glad that every time she appeared, she would put on some disguise on her face - although the changes were not as large as the disguise, the difference between the two different styles of makeup was
There are also quite a few differences. Having never seen her original appearance, it is difficult to tell that they are actually the same person.
Curacao: "..." So how does that guy Uzo recognize her accurately every time? Are there really people who are born with such strong observation skills?
When he thought that he was forced to do tasks next to this person, Curaçao's shoulders sank, feeling that he was being pressed down by tremendous pressure.
Different from what the members of the organization were thinking, Mrs. Sunda's thinking was obviously closer to ordinary people. She listened to the words of Suzuki Sonoko and Jiang Xia, and felt something was wrong when she heard it - were they also going to attend that wedding?
Mrs. Xun is very happy to establish friendship with a wealthy family, but...
Mrs. Xun: "If we go too, won't it be too intrusive?"
Suzuki Sonoko waved her hands repeatedly: "It's better to have more people and more talents! And it's safer too."
Mrs. Xun was startled, feeling that these words were a bit strange: "Safe?"
Why is attending a family friend's wedding related to the word "safety"? Are there any very unsafe elements in that wedding?
"!" Suzuki Sonoko realized that she had slipped her words and covered her lips in embarrassment.
But then I thought about it: I’ve already leaked it anyway, and it’s not too secret news. Many people know it, so just say it.
She then lowered her voice and said mysteriously: "Actually, I heard that there seems to be something hidden behind this wedding."
Jiang Xia was very interested in this kind of thing: "Tell me in detail."
With the support, Suzuki Sonoko spoke even more happily: "The person who is getting married is Oga Shinya, who is of the same generation as me. Their old lady is in charge of the Oga family now, and Shinya is her eldest grandson.
"I heard that the old lady was very dissatisfied with Shinya's marriage partner, and others couldn't accept it, so until the wedding was decided, their family had been quarreling for a long time."
Xun Zhengmaru was curious: "Why are you dissatisfied? Is the fiancée too ugly or has a bad temper?"
Suzuki Sonoko glanced at him and felt that this guy didn't speak well, but he was barely a good listener who could respond. She scratched her head: "I don't know, maybe they think the fiancée is not a good match?"
Just as he was talking, the carriage door opened, and the flight attendant came over pushing a trolley filled with snacks and groceries.
Conan wanted to drink as soon as he heard the story. He stopped the cart and thought about what to drink. After thinking about it for a while, he said: "A can of oolong tea."
Almost at the same time, across the aisle, the person on the other side also said: "Have a can of oolong tea."
Jiang Xia turned around and saw a handsome but tanned young man.
The flight attendant smiled and went to get the drinks, but was slightly startled when she saw the remaining drinks in the dining car. She turned to the young man awkwardly: "Sorry, sir, there is only one can of oolong tea left."
The dark-skinned man said tolerantly: "It's okay, just give it to the little brother."
Conan was quite moral and said to the flight attendant: "No, give it to that uncle. He ordered the oolong tea first."
The man just spoke did speak a little earlier than him, and a rigorous detective would not overlook any details.
When the two of them gave way, Jiang Xia took advantage of the chaos and glanced at the pile of bottles and cans, and then regretfully found that there was no beer.
So he casually ordered a can of Coke, opened it and drank slowly.
At this time, the dark-skinned man asked the flight attendant for a paper cup. He opened the can with a bang, divided half of the oolong tea, and handed it to Conan: "Here, half for each person."
Conan was startled and took the cup: This guy is quite nice.
…
After distributing the drinks, the flight attendant pushed her minivan away again.
There was no obstruction between the seats on both sides, and because of what had just happened, the two sides started chatting.
Dark-skinned man: "Are you also traveling on weekends?"
Maya Hashimoto: "..." No, we work overtime on weekends.
