The Corpse Collector In Conan: One thousand six hundred and seventy-six [that man, he is back] (〃?〃)


Jiang Xia soaked in the murderous ice tea for a while, and suddenly remembered something. He approached Mao Lilan, pointed to the driver's seat, and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to drive?"

Mao Lilan was taken aback, guessing the reason for his nonsense: "...you are injured, can't hold the joystick?"

"No. I just think that the opportunity to control fate like this may not be encountered several times in a lifetime. This kind of experience is very rare. And you are also very strong, and you can drive the plane very steadily."

Mao Lilan understood—Jiang Xia probably had a great time flying the plane, and thought it was a rare life experience, so she wanted to share it with her.

She was moved but frightened: "No, no, no, I don't want to drive at all! I believe in you, come here!"

As he spoke, he pressed Jiang Xia's shoulder and fixed him firmly on the seat, for fear that he would get up and give way.

At first, Jiang Xia wanted to give way, but as soon as he moved, he realized that he couldn't stand up without cheating.

Feeling the huge force on his shoulders, he was silent for a while: "I'm just making a suggestion, I don't necessarily let you drive, don't be nervous."

Mao Lilan breathed a sigh of relief, then let him go, and smiled sweetly: "I was scared to death."

After her hand moved away, Jiang Xia quietly moved her arm: "..." It hurts.

Mistake, I should have let Ireland sit here just now-hand-squeezed smoke sounds very special.

A few meters away, the door of the cab.

Kaito Kuroba observed the situation in the cabin secretly, and nodded slightly in relief: "Those two suspicious guys are quite capable. Jiang Xia actually drove the plane very steadily, and can take this kind of broken The tattered plane drove without any fluctuations, so it’s hard to see that he’s a novice.”

"The forced landing site was also found well, but they seem to have overlooked one problem..."

Kaito Kuroba looked at the time: It was so late, and the Qimori Wharf was not a very busy place, and some sections of the road were completely unlit at night. Ah, it means that when the plane lands, the pilot may not be able to see the landing site clearly, causing the plane to eventually rush into the sea.

"You have already done so much, let me, an enthusiastic phantom thief who is good at saving ordinary citizens, solve the remaining lighting problems."

Kaito Kuroba mentally composed a savior music to himself, and stepped out from behind the curtain in the short hallway, pretending that he had just stepped out of the cab.

Then he looked serious and went to the stewardess to give a false decree: "Let all first-class passengers go to other cabins immediately, and pay attention to the balance between left and right. Then broadcast an announcement that we are flying to the airport in Chitose, and we will be there Forced landing."

Now that the plane has been completely taken over by a group of enthusiastic passengers, the flight attendant briefly felt dazed as if she had been hijacked.

Seeing that the passenger in front of him spoke calmly, and seeing that he had just come out of the cab, the stewardess didn't think too much: "Okay, I'll go right away."

When the stewardess informs the passengers to transfer to another cabin.

Hakodate tower.

The director of control pinched Captain Shimaoka's shoulder and shook his head in a irrational manner: "How many times have I told you not to talk nonsense! ——Now the communication equipment is broken, and the emergency communication cannot be activated. Amateurs fumbling around trying to land manually!"

Captain Shimaoka looked embarrassed: "You are too superstitious, this can't be affected by a few words, it must be the legacy of the lightning strike just now-cough, anyway, don't worry, let me think of a solution first. "

"What can I do... um?" The director of control accidentally saw the sky and was taken aback. "Why did the plane fly far away? Didn't they let them cruise and wait for the runway to be cleared?"

Captain Shimaoka looked worried: "Maybe I mistakenly thought that the runway could not be cleared in a short time, so I wanted to find another place to land? There is no experienced veteran commander like me in other places, so they should be fine... ..."

The Minister of Control gave him a silent look: "..." You are so unconfident, but I am more confident.

He looked at the plane from a distance, and sent his devout blessings, hoping that the passengers would land smoothly.

Near Sakimori Wharf.

Three police officers from Tokyo were standing in a row on the side of the beautiful "Shiratori Bridge" at this time, watching the magnificent bridge.

The Megure police department happened to be on a business trip to Hokkaido, and police officers Shiratori and Takagi also accompanied him.

In the recent season, Hokkaido has no snow scene to see, and it is impossible to watch whales at night.

However, the three middle-aged people who can't be free, rarely have a leisure vacation, how could they be willing to spend it for nothing like this. So they discussed for a while, and finally found a meaningful scenic spot, and they came to this bridge to watch.

Standing by the brightly lit bridge, the Megure Police Department laughed loudly: "This is the legendary Shiratori Bridge? ——Brother Shiratori is destined for this bridge, and I will take a few more photos for you later. "

After laughing, he looked at the bridge with the same name as his colleague, feeling a little bit emotional: "Before, I only thought the name of this bridge was interesting, but when I took a closer look, it was indeed a beautiful and spectacular scenic spot. It's really the right time."

Officer Shiratori was also obsessed with the scenery of the bridge, secretly planning in his heart: When I propose, I will bring Miwako here to enjoy the scenery.

By the side, Officer Takagi vaguely smelled the breath of a rival in love, and also took a note in his heart: When you invite Ms. Zuo Teng to come out to play in the future, you must avoid this bridge—what kind of white bird is not white bird, listen It's annoying.

"Ah Choo!"

Miwako Sato, whom they were talking about, was still in Tokyo at this time.

It was rare for her not to work overtime, so she went to bed early to get ready to rest. Before going to bed, Miwako Zuoto casually scrolled through the news, suddenly remembered something, and sighed: "Jiang Xia is not in Tokyo for the past few days, life is really free, although there are murder cases, but at least I can get off work on time."

However~IndoMTL.com~Jiang Xia seems to be coming back soon—not long ago, Miwako Zuoto received a message from Jiang Xia, asking her if she had any London specialties she wanted.

"The detectives are fast and polite, and they don't usually taunt the police intentionally or unintentionally. It would be great if all detectives were like this... It's a pity that he will become very busy when he meets him."

Although Zuo Teng Miwako admires Jiang Xia quite a lot, but she has known her for a long time. Whenever she sees Jiang Xia, she thinks of overtime and performance, and when she thinks of overtime and performance, she can't stop feeling sleepy.

"Go to bed early and go to bed early, he may be busy when he comes back."

Miwako Sato yawned, pulled up the quilt, and soon fell asleep.

Hokkaido, next to the Shiratori Bridge.

Perhaps because of the tacit understanding brought about by years of working together, the Mumu police department also remembered this important event at this time: "By the way, I remember that Jiang Xia is coming back from London today, and the landing place happens to be Hokkaido. He is still on the blog I asked if there are any crowded places nearby."


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