Conan’s Corpse Picker

Chapter 1680: 1680 [Curaçao: Can't see me]

  Chapter 1680 1680 [Curaçao: Can't see me]

"Kidd? I see, this 'runway signal light' for landing is very unique." Curacao wiped his glasses, "Using people as scripts, using people as props, and now using police as signal lights to pave the road... Uzo That guy seems to have crossed over from some cannibal race. And compared to the same race, he obviously has some new understanding and usage of human beings."

  Even though Curacao itself kills a lot, but killing people for missions is completely different from killing people for fun. Even if it is her, it is inevitable that she will be a little wary when she meets this kind of person.

"You are still so young, how did you develop such a terrible habit... By the way, his mother seems to be a lunatic from the research department, so it's no wonder." Curacao murmured, "But judging from the data, before Jiang Xia has always acted more like the introverted version of his father. Did this fake detective just hide all the madness at that time?... Heh, I don’t know that Ireland will accidentally run over a few poor policemen when it lands in a plane .”

   She seemed to have seen the scene of the policeman in the police car being crushed into a pulp, and frowned displeasedly.

   Meanwhile, Curacao realized something.

  She pulled down the mirror on the roof again, took a look in the mirror, and decisively took off her crystal earrings, changing them into a pair of unpretentious and forgettable silver stud earrings.

  Afterwards, she stared at the radiant dark blue dial on her wrist, which was inlaid with broken diamonds. She also took off this watch, and replaced it with an ordinary leather watch with a black background.

  After carefully checking her whole body, she made sure that there was nothing conspicuous about her. She looked like an ordinary white-collar worker, so Curacao felt relieved and started again.

  —She was just going to stare at Ireland from a distance, and she didn't want to replace the big man and become something's new toy just because of a casual glance from the crowd.

  …

   Mid-air.

  As Kidd flew out of the cabin, the originally stable plane shook slightly, and there was a huge wind noise in the first-class cabin.

  Hashimoto Maya was startled, ran to the cab door and took a look out, couldn't help cursing: "Which **** opened the hatch!"...By the way, that guy just now!

  He approached a little bit, wanting to see if it could be saved, but found that the hatch had already flown out completely.

   Aware of this, Hashimoto Maya turned her head silently, and quickly returned to the relatively safe cab before being swept away by the airflow.

   Then he glanced at Jiang Xia who was still sitting firmly in the driver's seat: Well, this detective quickly stabilized the fuselage. It is easy to teach a smart person to do things, and he learned how to adjust the direction of the plane so quickly.

But now is not the time to express appreciation to the detective, Hashimoto Maya is a little anxious: "I have to land as soon as possible - the guy who came to adjust the cabin pressure just now is probably the Kaitou Kidd hiding on the plane. He may have discovered something hidden He didn't want to crash with the plane, so he escaped early."

   "Oh." Jiang Xia sighed casually, echoed her disappointment with the strange thief, and then continued to concentrate on being her own captain.

  He glanced at the fuel gauge: "There is still a little oil, which is enough to support the landing. I will adjust the direction of landing first. I must go against the wind to minimize the sliding distance."

   As he spoke, he looked at Hashimoto Maya again: "But I suddenly have a headache, are you really not coming to drive? I feel that you are not very nervous now, you should be able to drive."

   Maya Hashimoto: "...I can't." Don't pick this kind of time to get a headache!

  The plane was still circling and adjusting its direction. Hashimoto Maya didn't want to give up, and tried to divert the topic of flying the plane: "If you have a headache, I...can I press it for you?"

"Okay." Jiang Xia is indeed a detective who grew up in the sun, and he didn't have the slightest awareness of "can't hand over the key to others", but he suddenly thought of something, "You haven't touched the one that the captain touched. Please, don't put cyanide on my face."

   "!" Maya Hashimoto withdrew his hand in a swish, avoiding yet another trap that didn't exist.

  Jiang Xia looked at the bewildered new boy from the reflection, and pointed to the co-pilot tolerantly: "Well, you sit over and be my assistant. If there is any accident when landing, it will relieve my pressure."

   "..."

   Maya Hashimoto is ten thousand unhappy.

  But the co-pilot is not as eye-catching as the captain. It is better to take a little risk of exposure than to be blown to ashes with the plane on the spot.

   Coupled with Ireland's approving gaze, he finally sat down silently.

  Ireland was a little worried when I saw Maya Hashimoto not going to the co-pilot. But seeing him sitting down now, he couldn't help but think of the sentence "the machine crashes and people die" that his subordinates said before.

  Although reason told him that it was just an excuse used by Hashimoto Maya to refuse to fly the plane, but as an organization cadre walking on the edge of danger all the time, Ireland still couldn't help becoming vigilant.

  He quietly took a step closer to the direction of the co-pilot. In this way, if Maya Hashimoto's mentality collapses and changes, he can stop the other party's actions in time and get things back on track.

  Faced with the pressure of death, people often make choices beyond their imagination. In other words, until the last moment, Ireland cannot be sure what Hashimoto Maya will do.

   And no cadre is willing to put his life in the hands of others, let alone a confidant, not even Mr. Pisk.

  Ireland: "..." At this moment, he suddenly regretted letting this confidant appear by his side, which in turn caused Maya Hashimoto to be exposed to Uzo's sight.

But it's useless to regret, because if Maya Hashimoto didn't show up, then the moment he was ambushed by Uzo's men last night and fell on the street, his death would have been fixed—he was still carrying a gun at the time If Hashimoto Maya hadn't followed up and hid the gun at that time, the gun was found by the doctor and the hospital called the police, then he might have been sent away by the bullet in his dream.

  ...Wait, is this actually a conspiracy by Uzo to force out his henchmen?

  I can’t think about everything I’ve experienced recently. The more I think about it, the more I feel that I’m falling deeper and deeper into a certain conspiracy.

  Ireland's complexion is a bit hideous.

At this time, Maya Hashimoto's surprise voice suddenly sounded: "Why is there a row of lights on that 'runway'?! It's like an additional signal light! Could it be that Kidd stole a string of signal lights to install them?" ? How could he move so fast... No, this color is a police light?"

  …

   A minute or two ago.

  In the park near Sakimori Pier.

  Seeing that what happened tonight was not a homicide case, the Mumu Police Department originally wanted to take two colleagues from the first search section to retreat.

  But when he saw the unreliable Nakamori Police Department, he stopped silently.

  (end of this chapter)

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