Conan's Science Manga Artist Kudo Yuuji

"Chrissy's...daughter? That's right!"

Hearing Natsuki Sakai's motives, Xiaolan suddenly looked towards "Kudo Shinichi" and found that she raised her index finger towards her and put it on her mouth.

"So, you killed her like this."

After experiencing many murder cases, Conan wanted to say that this was not the reason for her murder, but now, Natsuki Sakai's resentful expression made him not know how to speak.

"The moment you kill someone with makeup, your life as a makeup artist is probably over."

A makeup artist who dares to kill people with makeup, will anyone really want to hire her after she is released from prison?

Yuji held the uncle's shoulders and pointed out this point seriously first, then turned his head and looked at the anxious-looking flight attendant over there.

"It seems like there's something troublesome going on..."

Everyone followed Yuji's line of sight and spotted the panicked stewardess.

"The captain and first officer..."

Standing in the cockpit, people outside noticed Mouri Kogoro coming out, and saw him shaking his head without waiting to ask.

"Unfortunately, both the pilot and the first officer died."

The uncle asked Mr. Chengze and Bian Heng to carry out the body inside. While not disturbing other passengers, everyone also began to discuss the next matter.

"So, although I know it's unlikely, does anyone here know how to fly a plane?"

I originally thought that no one would come forward, but after seeing Shinjo Isao, "Kudo Shinichi" raising his hand, the uncle breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't be so relaxed yet. I can only fly a small plane. This big guy has never tried it."

Sitting in the captain's seat, Xinzhuang first confirmed the position of the autopilot button and then fastened his seat belt.

"Detective boy, where are you? Did your guy who knew everything teach you how to fly a passenger plane?"

I know it’s impossible, okay. My family is just an ordinary family. Where did the passenger plane come from...

Conan and Yuji both rolled their eyes.

"Instead of worrying here, I think you should just get back in your seats and fasten your seat belts."

Yuji put on his headphones and breathed a sigh of relief when the cockpit door closed.

"It seems that you can't steal the ring this time, and you are involved in such a dangerous matter." Yuji glanced at Kaito: "And there is a thunderstorm in Hakodate right now, so I don't know if we can land at the airport."

"I'm in contact with the tower right now."

Kaito covered his earphones and kept adjusting the position of his head, but he still didn't receive an answer.

"It shouldn't be. Logically speaking, it can't be like this."

As expected, I can't count on this guy.

"That gem is fake."

After tapping Kaito's headphones twice, Yuji kept adjusting the channel and tapping on the side of the headphones.

"The real Sapphire Star is ice when held in the mouth, but the one on Makiri's hand is not. I think this is probably a gimmick they created for the drama." Kaito blinked.

What a blessing. If this guy had kissed him a little lower, Kaitou Kidd would have been dead today.

After noticing the subtle clicking sound on the channel, Yuji knew it was time to speak.

"This is Spiris."

"Why the sudden merger into the Action Channel."

Sitting in the organization's holographic projection training base, Gin, who was rarely wearing a black coat, took the ice tea served with vodka, leaned on the beach chair, and looked at the false sea not far away.

After coughing twice in Machiko's voice, Yuji narrowed his eyes: "This is on flight SKJ865. The captain and first officer are dead."

"Dead?"

Gin's cold voice couldn't help but pause, and subconsciously asked: "Are you with Mouri Kogoro?"

Taking a sip of ice tea, Gin snorted, took off the straw hat on his head, and ordered Vodka to dim the lights.

"I already stressed at the last meeting that Mouri Kogoro is a rare plague god. Why do you still want to get together over there?"

"Is there anyone around?"

Glancing at Kaito, Yuji motioned for him not to speak.

"No."

Gin turned on his phone, looked at the bill he got after the new transaction, and nodded with satisfaction: "The co-branding with Burger King must also be put on the agenda. No, as long as they are willing to pay, anyone can co-sign with Edogawa III. "

"Please put your money aside first. There is no way to land at the airport here. You have to find a place for me."

Holding his chest, Yuji looked at the lightning that kept beating on both sides of the plane, always feeling a bad premonition.

"Can the Self-Defense Forces Base be okay?" Vodka refilled his elder brother's ice tea and lay down on the chair on the other side.

"No, the runway is not long enough. We need at least a two-thousand-meter runway."

There was a "click" like an explosion, and his eyes suddenly lit up. Yuji, who regained his sight after a brief period of blindness, looked at the completely black control panel, and Kaito and Kaito grabbed the joystick at the same time.

"Struck by lightning?"

Upon hearing this, he knew the situation on Spiris' side. Gin took off his sunglasses and began to direct her: "There is a white knob next to the dashboard that can restart the driving system."

"The restart is complete, but the autopilot function is disabled."

At this point, Mr. Model Worker really sat up. He turned off the holographic projection with the remote control at hand, and casually took off his Hawaiian shirt to reveal his muscular body full of scars. Gin took the black coat handed to him by Vodka.

"How are your skills with manual driving?"

"Don't doubt it." Yuji said proudly: "Absolutely not!"

How dare you say that so confidently?

After a moment of silence, Gin sat in the co-pilot at the entrance of the base: "The organization has all kinds of planes. I will tell Vermouth to give you some flying lessons."

You can't even fly a plane, and you are qualified to be a code member. No way, are there really such people who get paid for nothing?

"As for the runway..." Taking out a map from the compartment of the car, Gin turned to the Hokkaido side and looked at Sapporo: "The organization has a flight base in Sapporo, a third-level runway, 1,600 meters."

"But this is not enough, two thousand meters is already..."

Lighting a cigarette, Gin interrupted Machiko's words directly: "Find a way to destroy an engine, or discharge part of the fuel, and reduce the quality. If you can, 1,600 meters will barely be enough."

Yuji used a pen to outline the organization's flight base on the map that came with the plane, and then cut the communication line of the headset directly in front of Kaito.

"There is a button to drain the oil on this plane, so there is no need to try to destroy the engine."

Kaito looked at Yuji and raised his thumb towards the back: "You need a disguise now, I brought it with me."

After unbuckling his seat belt and walking out of the cockpit, Yuji waved to Conan and then walked straight to the back.

"What's the situation?"

Seeing his brother take Shinjo Isao's bag directly, Conan was stunned for a moment and followed Yuji into the bathroom.

"The situation is very bad. We can't land at the airport. The lightning just now destroyed the autopilot function."

Yuji looked at himself in the mirror and kept searching in the bag, and finally found the golden wig.