I am in Mihua, and the ladies all like me

The next second, accompanied by a beep indicating that the correct password had been entered, the cockpit door slid open to the right.

What appeared before everyone was the captain and the co-pilot, who were lying unconscious with their throats pinched, their faces filled with pain, and with unfinished coffee and snacks beside them.

"Tsk..."

Chapter 293 Are You Not Nervous at All?

"Captain?! Captain...are you all right, Captain?!"

Seeing that the captain and co-pilot were both drugged and buried among a pile of dashboards and buttons, the flight attendant panicked and hurried forward to help the captain up, shaking his shoulders and calling out loudly.

"There's no point in shouting. Just get him out of the way first."

While giving the command, Serabelle walked straight past the stewardess and stepped forward to push the captain, who was unconscious with half of his face hit on the joystick due to cyanide poisoning, back into his seat. Then he took over the joystick with one hand, and slowly pulled it up while watching the horizontal chart of the aircraft in a dive posture on the instrument panel next to him.

Although doing so is totally against the norm, no one can care less when life and death are at stake.

I'm afraid this is the highest level of the butterfly effect.

Because of his bad personality, he brought himself into fatal disaster. His personal makeup artist smeared a face full of poisonous foundation before he got on the plane. During the flight, his hands were stained with the poisonous foundation from his face, but he still had to run to the cockpit to show off, and ended up poisoning the captain and co-pilot as well.

Not only did he kill himself, but he also severely increased the intensity of everyone on the plane.

This woman really deserves to die...

In the brief moment when Serabelle took over the control of the plane, the poisoned captain and co-pilot had been unbuckled from their seats and were quickly dragged out by screenwriter Banheng and Maki Juri's ex-husband Narisawa Fumijiro.

The urgent but still calm voice of the stewardess was heard over the plane's broadcast.

"All passengers, please note that there have been two cases of food poisoning in the first class cabin. Passengers with medical licenses or doctors please come to the first class cabin..."

He only said that the passenger was poisoned instead of directly saying that the captain was poisoned. It seems that he has some brains.

Serabelle glanced at the stewardess who was speaking on the radio microphone outside the cockpit door, retracted her gaze, stepped into the captain's seat, fastened her seat belt, and held the joystick with both hands.

However, a second later, a not-so-familiar young male voice suddenly came from behind.

"...Can you fly a plane?"

Serabelle turned around and saw that it was Xin Zhuang Gong, the gigolo kept by a famous female star who had died after having her face covered with toxic foundation.

And behind him was Conan, who was peeking cautiously.

But I don't know if it's because he already knew that Maki Shuli was about to get tired of the relationship. Even though the rich woman who supported him has passed away, there is no sign of sadness on Xinzhuang Gong's face.

"will not."

Serabelle shook her head and told the truth.

"But we can't just let the plane float down like that. Someone has to watch over it."

"Too……"

Xin Zhuanggong smiled, stepped into the co-pilot's seat and sat down, fastening his seat belt as well.

Serabelle looked at him, then turned back to Conan.

"Why did you come in here too? Can you fly a plane?"

"My dad taught me how to fly a small airplane when I was a kid in Hawaii..."

When Conan mentioned the technology he had learned at a famous branch of Lanxiang, he blurted it out subconsciously.

But he stopped immediately. After all, if it was only Serabelle, it would be fine, but now there was Xinzhuang Gong sitting next to him, so he couldn't say anything careless.

Just when Conan was about to change his words and add the word "simulator" after the word "small aircraft", someone new, who had transformed into the co-pilot, interrupted him.

"Okay, then you will be in charge, little brother!"

Eh?

Conan's brain short-circuited for a moment.

What kind of joke is this? Are you serious about letting a seven-year-old kid fly a plane?

And Serabelle raised the corners of her mouth and smiled silently.

Then he began to clear away the coffee and snacks that had been placed on the small platform between the driver and co-pilot seats, and patted it gently with his hands.

"Go and close the cabin door, and then you can sit here."

"Uh……"

Conan's short-circuited brain had not yet fully recovered, and he instinctively followed the instructions to close the cabin door first, then sat back down between the two seats.

It wasn't until he felt a hard touch under his butt that Conan suddenly realized something was wrong.

He turned his sharp eyes towards Xin Zhuang Gong who was sitting on the right passenger seat.

"You...are actually Kidd, right?"

"Huh? What are you talking about? I don't understand."

Although the phantom thief girl disguised as Isao Shinjo still used the former's voice, her tone of voice made it clear that she was not going to continue the act.

Conan couldn't hold back any longer and rolled his eyes.

"Are you stupid? There's no need to play dumb at this point. What kind of adult would be so eager to let an elementary school student take command after hearing that he has flown a plane before?"

After saying this he turned to the left again.

"And you, Serabelle, you also knew that he was Kaito Kidd a long time ago, right?"

"I didn't, I'm not."

Serabelle shrugged.

"Although I know she's probably on the plane, I don't know who she's disguised as, so I just found out about it like you...Also, let's talk later, Captain Ke, please tell us what to do next."

"Stop, what the hell are you calling Captain Ke..."

"Then how about I just call Keji?"

"You guy..."

Conan had no choice but to change the subject.

"Anyway, let's establish contact with the control tower first and explain the situation to them in detail. They will then have a detailed emergency plan for us."

"walk slowly--"

Serabelle raised her hand and switched on the headset she had taken from the captain's head.

"Hello~ Is this the control tower? We are flight xxx, and there is a small problem on the plane..."

As the current situation was explained concisely, the voice of the control tower soon came through the headset.

"You are passengers, right? Don't panic. First find the CMD in the control area, then press the APP button on it, and the plane will enter the autopilot mode."

"……that's all?"

Serabelle felt a little unexpectedly simple.

The tower responded affirmatively: "Yes, that's it, and no other operations are required for the time being."

"Haha~"

Serabel raised his hand and pressed the APP button. Seeing the indicator light above the button light up, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"OK, that's fine. Suddenly I feel like flying a plane isn't that difficult. If I'm put in an airline company, I'll at least be a co-pilot."

"What should it be called?" Conan squinted, "Pulling machine?"

Serabelle raised her middle finger and said, "Student Keji, this is very uncivilized behavior, you know that..."

"Hooho~"

The Phantom Thief Girl covered her mouth and laughed.

Then she was glanced at by Serabelle.

"Don't laugh either, you radical."

"..."

On the other side, the airport tower staff fell into silence as they listened to the laughter of three people singing and dancing, waving their small fans like crazy.

Why do they feel like... not nervous at all?

Chapter 294 My mother said you are very interesting

While the three people in the cockpit were laughing and chatting, outside in the first-class cabin, the captain and co-pilot who had been dragged out earlier due to poisoning and coma had been put on their seats one by one, with portable oxygen devices on their faces.

It is the type where the respirator tube is directly connected to a small oxygen tube.

The doctor who was diagnosing them was a middle-aged male doctor wearing round glasses, a coat and a short and fat build. At first glance, he looked a bit like Mana, the adoptive father of Allen Walker, the protagonist of "Dark-Man".

After a quick inspection, he quickly came to a conclusion.

"That's right, they do have symptoms of food poisoning, but since the amount they consumed was very small, their lives are not in danger. They just need enough time to rest in order to recover to normal."

To put it bluntly, given their current condition, it is impossible for them to continue flying planes as pilots for the time being.

"how so……"

Kogoro Mori was shocked.

Upon hearing this, Hibiki Eri thought for a moment, quickly walked to the cockpit door, pressed the talk button on the control panel, and spoke in a slightly lowered voice.

"Sera-kun? Are you guys in there now?"

"...Hmm? Auntie? Wait a moment."

In response to the female lawyer's question, Serabel's voice soon came from the broadcasting device on the control panel.

After he finished speaking, he fell silent for a moment. After about four or five seconds, the shield door of the cockpit next to Hibiki Eri automatically opened to the right.

Eri Kisaki subconsciously looked into the cockpit and saw Serabel and Isao Shinjo sitting in the pilot's and co-pilot's seats respectively, as well as Conan sitting on the small coffee table in the middle.

Hibiki Eri was slightly surprised: "Conan? Why are you in there too?"

"Uh……"

Conan, who is always eloquent, was also stumped by this question.

How should he answer this?

There were originally three people in the cockpit, and the other two knew his identity, so it didn't matter.

But Fei Yingli didn't know.

If I tell the truth to the other party that I am a seven-year-old elementary school student teaching two adults to fly a plane, it would be too ridiculous!

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Serabelle helped change the subject.

"We just contacted the control tower, and they gave us an emergency plan. There are no major problems for now, but in order to avoid any accidents, someone still needs to watch over here. Mr. Zhuang Xin and I have no experience in flying a plane, and there are so many dashboards that two people can't keep track of them, so we asked Conan to come over and help watch over them."

As the saying goes, three Zhuge Liangs beat a cobbler. Because they are unskilled, they need more people to help. This is a very reasonable explanation.

"Yes, yes, that's it."

Conan nodded quickly and pointed to the dashboard in the middle area.

“That’s what I’m responsible for.”

"Oh?"

Eri Kisaki did not doubt the truthfulness of what Serabelle said. After all, she didn't know much about airplanes.

Besides, at such a critical moment, who would talk nonsense just to play a prank?

only……

"Then Conan, why don't you go out and sit with Ayumi and the others? I can leave this place to you, Auntie."

what?

Looking at the serious expression of the female lawyer in front of him, Conan froze again.

Indeed, under normal circumstances, when encountering such an emergency, a responsible adult would keep the children away from danger and take care of everything themselves.