Conan’s Corpse Picker - Chapter 1659
“… Is this also in that bastard’s plan? The previous foreshadowing was to make me lose the ability to save myself at this time and watch the plane crash?!”
Ireland cursed angrily, wanting to punch the table. But seeing the complex dashboard in front of him, he could only hold back.
Right at this moment, a steady voice came from the side, accompanied by a person appearing calmly: “I’ll come.”
Jiang Xia passed by Ireland and sat in the driver’s seat. He held the joystick, imitating what his colleagues did just now, and pulled the lever back hard.
There is a tremendous amount of resistance in the hands, and with the change of the stick, the **** come out. The rapidly scrolling altimeter on the instrument panel changed accordingly, and the speed gradually slowed down, maintaining an acceptable altitude.
The tendency of the plane to dive stopped, barely staying above the clouds, and resumed a smooth flight.
Hashimoto Maya finally came back to his senses. He quickly ran into the cab, swept his eyes, and accurately found the autopilot button in the complicated dashboard with different lights, and raised his hand to press it.
The autopilot system took over the plane again, and the crisis brought by the captain seemed to be solved like this.
Behind Maya Hashimoto.
Kaito Kuroba quietly followed. He mixed among the onlookers and glanced in from the door of the cab.
Seeing that the situation is stable, Kidd breathed a sigh of relief: “…” It’s okay, it’s okay, Jiang Xia is still reliable.
At the same time, he reached out and picked up a first-year elementary school student with glasses who wanted to sneak into the driver’s cab from beside him. Because of this, it became the current mini-detective.
And Kaito Kuroba always felt that the big tall man in the cab who couldn’t pull the joystick had a bad breath, and it was best not to let Conan have any contact with him—although detectives are annoying, but everyone is justice As expected, high school students should unanimously speak out.
In order to prevent Conan from being discovered because of his outstanding performance, and then being silenced…
Kidd carried the struggling Conan, took out the anesthesia needle that he just got from Conan, and stuck it down—it wasn’t revenge for Conan’s assassination of him last night, but just a helping hand of justice.
The first-year detective’s sense is really keen, and he actually noticed the moment the needle tip touched the skin.
Conan turned his head suddenly, his eyes were shocked: “You are Yi…”
Before he finished speaking, the effect of the medicine took effect, and he fell asleep—this kind of anesthesia needle is enough to put an adult down, and the drug’s effect is often related to the dose and weight. For Conan, the anesthesia needle works faster.
Kidd looked at this elementary school student who had finally become honest, and let out a sigh of relief.
But at the same time, he was a little puzzled: “Did this detective recognize me? But I always feel that what he said was not ‘You are Kidd’, but something else. This guy must not have mistaken someone, is it me?” Misheard?”
Kidd was full of doubts.
But before he could figure it out, he happened to see two female high school students approaching quickly—Morilan and Suzuki Sonoko were looking for the naughty kid who had gone somewhere.
Kaito Kuroba stepped forward and passed Conan over like an enthusiastic passer-by: “Your child was running around all over the cabin just now, and finally hit his head on the armrest and was knocked unconscious. Be sure to keep an eye on him.”
Mao Lilan does not doubt him, after all, this is indeed something Conan can do. She took Conan and breathed a grateful sigh of relief: “Thank you!”
Suzuki Sonoko looked at the child who ran away in the blink of an eye, and suggested in a low voice: “I think you should always have a rope when you go out in the future, this guy is too good at running.”
Mao Lilan thought of Conan who always disappeared in the blink of an eye and then encountered various dangers, and his heart moved briefly.
But soon, she kindly dismissed the idea: “It will be regarded as child abuse…” She still doesn’t want to be invited to drink tea by the police uncle.
…
In the cab.
Jiang Xia looked at the extremely complicated dashboard and moved his fingers: “And then?”
Ireland glanced at the cab: “It’s all right, the autopilot will take over.”
Jiang Xia: “…Oh, that’s good.”
The captain was roughly lifted off the stool just now and thrown to the ground beside him. The stewardess squatted beside him to check his condition, a little worried: “It’s a pity that there is no doctor on the plane. I just used the radio to look for it, but I couldn’t find it.”
Ireland has the heart to kill the three pilots, but it is not now if they want them to die.
He glanced at Hashimoto Maya: “Go and see those two idiots.”
It is not particularly difficult to become a peripheral member of the organization. But if you want to go up further, you have to have a skill.
Hashimoto Maya actually has a medical university diploma. Although most of the credits are very good, he can also use it to become a doctor when there is no other way.
For the organization, the specialty of “doctor” is actually very suitable. When it comes to assassination, whether it is poisoning or hitting a vital point, Hashimoto Maya is very professional. Of course, he is also good at inflicting pain on the subject of torture without leaving a trace.
It’s just that he suddenly wanted to save someone, and he felt a little numb—since his internship, he has never done anything like save someone.
Maya Hashimoto: “…” Fortunately, based on the previous cases, the problem with these drivers may be due to poisoning. Things like “poison” can barely be regarded as his professional field… He sighed, although he didn’t want to do such eye-catching things. But rather than being forced to fly the plane, trying to get the captain up and fly the plane seems to be a good choice.
He walked over to the side of the captain, and looked at it strangely.
Suzuki Sonoko was also watching the fun at the door of the cab. She was always interested in handsome guys. Looking at Hashimoto Maya at this time, Suzuki Sonoko suddenly remembered something, and asked curiously: “You are actually a doctor? I can’t tell—by the way, when the crew was looking for a doctor because Miss Mushuli was poisoned, why didn’t you Come out?”
Hashimoto Maya froze slightly: “…” Uzuo wants to kill the person, how can he save him! What if he killed me when I saved him? —Even if I get past it for the time being, I will definitely be vengeful by Wu Zuo in the future. I don’t want to be targeted by such terrible things.
As for these pilots… they are still alive after being placed on the ground for so long, even if it wasn’t him, another person could save them. It seems that Uzo didn’t intend to really kill these three people, so he can try to save them.
I have a lot to say in my heart, but of course I can’t miss a word.
Hashimoto Maya had no choice but to lose face, to be cowardly, trying not to arouse the attention and suspicion of any party: “I just went to medical school, and I didn’t work in this field after graduation. I can’t be regarded as a doctor— And I have never been so close to the murder scene, I was a little flustered and didn’t react.”