And... Kidd used his peripheral vision to pay attention to the direction of Ireland - the person staring at him just now and the fake security guard yesterday were obviously accomplices, but after boarding the plane, they did not sit together, but deliberately Separated.
Kidd: "..." These two people should be people from the mysterious organization that Jiang Xia mentioned.
If this is the case, you can't sleep for the rest of the journey, and be careful of those guys suddenly coming over to grab your face - although it is difficult for ordinary people to deal with the Phantom Thieves, they are in a closed cabin now, and if they are really someone Members of the mysterious organization are not strictly ordinary people, so they must be careful.
In the first class cabin, a strange chain of vigilance gradually took shape. At the same time, in the cockpit of the aircraft ahead.
The driver also seemed to be in trouble. ...The captain patted his face hard, took a few deep breaths, and braced himself.
One of the co-pilots is a Japanese who has worked with the captain for many years and has a good relationship. Hearing the noise next to him, the first officer looked at the captain, a little worried: "Are you okay?" The captain sighed: "I didn't sleep well last night." The first officer saw that he was indeed sleepy: "I'll get you a cup of coffee. ?”
"Okay." The captain did not refuse. At the same time, he couldn't help but sigh.
"Well, after these few flights, I have to consider retiring. At my age, flying long distance every day is really too much for me." The first officer laughed and said: "Don't say that, you are in your prime now. And such words You can’t talk nonsense. I heard those young people say that this is called g. Send me some cups of coffee.
...in the cabin. Maki Shuli finally waited until the restroom was free. She went in to freshen up, then looked in the mirror, hesitated for a moment, but still didn't wash off her makeup - there were so many people in the cabin, and she couldn't bear to look at others without makeup.
Forget it, just be patient. Mu Shuli suspected that he had not had a good rest recently and was suffering from airsickness.
She pinched her nose and ventilated the air. She felt a little better, so she left the bathroom and planned to return to her seat.
Just then, a stewardess carrying a tray passed her and walked towards the cab. There were three cups of coffee on the tray, and the flight attendant seemed to be giving this to the captain and two co-pilots.
When Maki Shuli saw this scene, he remembered something. She suddenly smiled, turned around and followed. A few meters away, Jiang Xia looked at her back, a little hesitant.
But before he could get up, a man suddenly walked up to him, bent down and sat down, quite naturally, on the vacant seat in Mu Shuli.
Jiang Xia was startled and turned her head in surprise. What catches the eye is a treasured young man with iced black tea floating all over his body - perhaps because the members of the organization are very interested in it.
A "detective", a creature that teaches evil and promotes good, is naturally somewhat hostile. Perhaps Hashimoto Maya realized that at some point, the detective would passively become Wu Zuo's accomplice.
In short, when the two sides looked at each other, the taste of the clear and thirst-quenching murderous aura became more vivid and fluffy.
After that, only a second or two passed, and he seemed to suddenly remember something fatal. Those murderous auras fell silently and became available for pickup.
Jiang Xia watched the automatic harvesting scene with great comfort: "..." Ireland has such a good brother, why didn't he tell him earlier?
——Good things must be shared among cadres. It is really not interesting to hide and tuck things away. Next to him, Maya Hashimoto, who had just sat down, suddenly shuddered and for some reason wanted to get up and leave.
But after sitting all the time, plus the task of his boss... He finally took a deep breath, restrained those instincts, and sat firmly without moving.
Maya Hashimoto looked at the dazed but friendly Jiang Xia, then searched the surroundings with his peripheral vision, but did not find many suspicious eyes.
But he felt that his intuition would not give an unwarranted warning. After a moment, Maya Hashimoto felt that he understood something: the core of Wu Zuo's methods were all kinds of fancy and sinister things.
When it comes to murder, it is inevitable to think of various detectives passing by the scene. Maya Hashimoto quickly comforted herself in her mind: "My mind must have been spinning too fast, and I subconsciously established a connection between Wu Zuo and the detective, so I felt a sense of crisis when he was watched by the detective.
"For me, this is a normal and necessary self-warning, because Wu Zuo, an eucalyptus manufacturer, must also pay close attention to detectives, so when you are around detectives, it is always right to be careful - otherwise it will never be possible Because 'Jiang Xia is Wu Zuo', I felt the danger. Haha, how is it possible, never..."...Huh?
...Why is it impossible? This flash of thought passed by, and Maya Hashimoto's face turned green when he thought that he was sitting next to Wu Zuo.
Maya Hashimoto: "..." No, no, no, it's really impossible! Not to mention the issues of age and seniority.
According to the information found a while ago, Jiang Xia usually has a full schedule. Even if a serious organization cadre has a part-time job as a detective, he will not devote himself to it like Jiang Xia.
For Jiang Xia, no matter how you look at it, his main business is
"Detectives", not cadres. In addition, the boss's attitude is also very revealing - according to his observation, Ireland does suspect that Jiang Xia is related to Wu Zuo, but he obviously does not think Jiang Xia is Wu Zuo.
In Ireland's eyes,
"Wu Zuo" is a naturally curly man who likes to wear black clothes and sunglasses. Regardless of age or aura, they are highly consistent with the rumored Wu Zuo.
Maya Hashimoto: "..." The boss's information is usually very accurate. Since Wu Zuo already has a candidate, the detective next to him must be innocent.
In just a short moment, Maya Hashimoto's heart felt like it was hit by a meteorite, causing a huge wave of water to splash into the sky.
But fortunately, his adjustment ability was very strong, and he was able to convince himself of Wu Zuo's reasoning, so he soon calmed down again without revealing too many clues.
"Hi~" Maya Hashimoto quickly adjusted her mentality. He looked at Jiang Xia and showed a cheerful smile belonging to a European - I heard that Asians are very good at eating.
The whole "foreign friends" thing. When facing Japanese people, as long as you deliberately speak Japanese less smoothly, add a few more words in English, and show a clear foreign atmosphere, you can often gain more than the standard of friendliness.
Regardless of whether the friendliness is polite or not, in short, it is very conducive to conversation, and can often elicit some information and make the other party relax their vigilance. With this mixed-race face that is more British, Maya Hashimoto barely made it to the list.
In the ranks of "intelligence agents", he often uses this trick in daily practice, and he is invincible in making conversations.
Next to him, the young detective looked at him with a very friendly attitude: "Hello. Are you...?"
