Conan: What's wrong with my Yan Shuangying's painting style?

"If you want revenge, then come on."

He stared at the lead hijacker.

"I might as well tell you that the person who stepped on that spider to death... was me!"

————Half-human, half-ghost, the best spearman! Yan Shuangying!

A flash of astonishment appeared in the eyes of the leading hijacker.

He never imagined that the real perpetrator of the revenge would also be on this flight!

Immediately, he reached for the communicator in his pocket—

Then, everything went dark.

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Yan Shuangying put on the black coat and sunglasses again.

He pushed open the cloth separating the rear cabin from the middle cabin and walked out.

Chapter 334: Want to escape? Lightning whirlwind strikes! (1/5)

At this moment, the urban legend of Beika Town appeared in the sight of many celebrities in the middle cabin.

If the first reactions of the passengers in the last cabin when they saw Yan Shuangying were surprise and disbelief, then the first reactions of the many celebrities in the middle cabin when they saw Yan Shuangying were shock and fear.

It was only a few days ago that a group of Tokyo capitalists were sent to prison by Tutuhe.

Although these celebrities are still a certain distance away from the humanoid creatures who were previously engaged in underground transactions, as the saying goes, all crows are black. How many capitalists in Tokyo do not touch any illegal transactions?

However, Yan Shuangying's attention was not on these celebrities.

He never cared what the local capitalists in Tokyo thought of him. After all, there was a huge gap between him and these people, like a chasm, and there was no need to care about their thoughts.

"It seems that the hijacker in the last cabin has been dealt with."

Captain Quwatoro, who had put on his sunglasses again at some point, said this.

With Yan Shuangying's strength, those hijackers disguised as crew members dared to draw their guns in front of him (thumbs up), and they were able to survive for more than ten seconds in such a narrow environment after drawing their guns (thumbs up).

"So, do you know what's going on with these people?"

he asked.

Yan Shuangying ignored him and walked step by step through the aisle towards the first-class cabin. The many passengers next to him avoided him as if he were a snake or scorpion, without any gratitude on their faces.

Only when he reached the separation cloth between the first class and the middle cabin could his calm voice be heard.

"The Avengers of a mysterious organization aim to hijack a plane and kill the members of the Universal Theater troupe."

————A mysterious organization?

Conan looked up in surprise.

He has been a detective in Tokyo for so many years. It's ok that he didn't know about the Black Organization before he was knocked unconscious by Gin, but how come a mysterious organization suddenly appeared in Tokyo that dared to hijack planes and kill people?

Is it because he has too little experience, or are these things suddenly refreshed in the world one day?

"...It is said to be a killer group of similar standards to the organization."

Ai Haibara, who was standing next to the Shinigami elementary school student, noticed Conan's stunned look and spoke softly.

However, her explanation made Conan frown even more.

I thought he had been investigating the Black Organization and other criminal forces for so long that his understanding of them should have surpassed that of Haibara, but now I still feel like I'm always under Haibara's shadow...

How much does she know? Why does it feel like if she reveals everything, the Black Organization will be exposed?

Wow————

The isolation cloth was lifted.

Everyone in the first-class cabin subconsciously looked up at the figure walking out from behind the isolation cloth.

The damaged food cart that was originally blocking a corner of the isolation cloth was easily pushed aside, and then the urban legend wearing a black coat and sunglasses appeared in their sight.

Although they had never seen Yan Shuangying in Mushuli.

But when he saw this classic appearance, he immediately thought of the true identity of the urban legend and subconsciously relaxed - as long as the problem can be solved by force, it is not a problem for Yan Shuangying.

"Mr. Yan, I didn't expect you to be on this plane too."

Kyogoku Makoto, who was originally a little wary, immediately put away his fighting posture when he saw Yan Shuangying appear. He put his hand back into his pocket, put on the black-framed glasses that sealed his fighting power again, and looked more refined again.

However, those who have just witnessed Kyogoku Makoto's terrifying fighting ability will definitely not think that Kyogoku Makoto is like this.

"Since you came from another cabin, the other hijackers must have been dealt with. So, this hijacking incident should be considered over for now?"

he asked.

Suzuki Sonoko next to her also stood up and nodded in agreement.

It’s not that she was simply agreeing with Kyogoku Makoto, but she also thought that this incident should be resolved. After all, she and Xiaolan had encountered many hijacking incidents when they went out, and usually everything would be fine as long as the criminals who stood up were dealt with.

In Suzuki Sonoko's view, this hijacking incident was no different from previous incidents.

However, at this moment, the ringing sound of Natsuki Sakai's cell phone suddenly rang, attracting everyone's attention.

【When I see you again see you again, see you again~】

Shinjo Isao turned his head and looked at where Sakai Natsuki was.

He had a feeling that this music shouldn't be playing in the air, but he couldn't tell why it shouldn't be playing in the air, until he looked out the window in some annoyance and saw a large patch of dark clouds ahead of the route.

————Hey, buddy? Didn't the weather forecast say it would be sunny in Hakodate? Where did the dark clouds come from?

"Wait a minute, there are clouds ahead. Should I notify the captain..."

He frowned and was about to talk about this matter when he suddenly froze.

The next moment, everyone's eyes fell on the iron door at the cockpit.

————Members of a mysterious organization replaced the entire crew.

The question then becomes, as the most important members of the crew, will the captain and co-pilot be replaced by members of the mysterious organization? Although under normal circumstances, flying an airliner is a difficult skill to master.

However, in Conan's worldview, aren't all members of criminal organizations somewhat proficient in vehicles?

Woohoo————

A down-tuned and sped-up version of "See You Again" filled the air throughout the first-class cabin of the entire flight.

Suddenly, one can hallucinate the hearty laughter of an old friend.

The next moment, Kyogoku Makoto, who was closest to the cockpit, pressed the door handle of the cockpit.

Although the cockpit door has been locked, for the humanoid Gundam, it actually makes no difference whether it is locked or not. It is just a choice between not using any force and using a little force.

Tear————

The sound of gunfire rang out, accompanied by the teeth-grinding sound of steel rubbing against each other.

Several bullets flew out of the cockpit and headed straight for Kyogoku Makoto's body.

However, Kyogoku Makoto suddenly let go of his hands, and they flew around, leaving many fast-moving afterimages in the air, as if he had grown many hands in an instant.

Without exception, he caught all the flying bullets and then threw them casually into the cabin!

————Not a buddy?!

Although he already had a deep understanding of Kyogoku Makoto's fighting ability, the Shinigami elementary school student behind him couldn't help but widen his eyes in disbelief when he saw him catching the bullet with his bare hands.

In his impression, Ran Mouri could only dodge when faced with a pistol.

Kyogoku Makoto was able to easily catch the continuous pistol bullets. Could it be that the gap between the regional champion and the national champion has become so big? It doesn't seem like the same style at all!

However, they didn't wait for a reaction.

The plane had already flown into the dark clouds, and a bolt of lightning struck at just the right moment.

Right in the middle of the fuselage!

Rumble!

Chapter 335 Red Triple Speed, Powerful Miracles (2/5)

Rumble!

The plane flew through the dark clouds, and thunder tore through the air, like the double swords of an old friend slashing at the plane.

Suddenly, the dials of the aircraft's instruments began to jump rapidly and uncontrollably. The aircraft, which had been flying smoothly, also showed unstable tendencies at this moment, as if this flight was destined to crash.

“…It’s incredible.”

Haibara Ai was holding the notebook and was speechless at this time. She could only say these words.

"Kudo, it seems you really have the superpower of causing trouble wherever you go, and you can even cause planes to crash when you fly."

————Why are you still talking about this at this hour? You also want to play a resurrection match with Lao Da?

The Shinigami elementary school student glanced at Haibara Ai and didn't want to say anything more.

At this moment, Kyogoku Makoto snatched the captain's and co-pilot's pistols and threw them aside. He put his hands directly on their shoulders, his eyes fell on the jumping aircraft instrument panel, and his eyelids twitched.

Although he knew nothing about flying an airplane, who hadn't seen an airplane dashboard before, and who had seen a car before?

When the various values ​​of a car jump around like this, it means that the car is out of control. Not to mention when the dashboard of an airplane jumps around like this, it's obvious that there's a big problem.

"Can the plane still land safely? You don't want to die in a plane crash, do you?"

Kyogoku Makoto's voice turned serious.

The captain and co-pilot, whose shoulders were held by Kyogoku Makoto, were sweating profusely. They never thought that they would encounter such a monster in the killer industry who could not even be hurt by a pistol bullet. Now facing the threat, they could only force themselves to remain calm.

They turned their gaze back to the aircraft's dashboard, and suddenly, a look of horror appeared in their eyes.

“Why did the autonomous driving mode go wrong?”

The captain's eyes fell on the engine dashboard.

At this moment, the fuel index is also decreasing, and the entire flight state is becoming extremely unstable.

"hateful……"