Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

At this moment, he saw a white figure flying in the air.

"Officer Nakamori."

"what?"

"What do you think that is?"

Officer Nakamori narrowed his eyes and looked in the direction of Megure Jusan's finger.

Well, a familiar white figure, no doubt:

"Do you even need to ask? That's Kaito Kidd?!"

As if he realized that Officer Nakamori and the others had noticed him, Kid lowered his head and smiled at them.

Officer Nakamori glanced at Kidd flying freely in the night sky, then turned stiffly to look at Kidd hanging on the fountain:

"So, who are you?"

Xin Zhuanggong, who had been hunted for a whole day, was in great pain and almost collapsed and shouted:

"I've always said you guys got the wrong person!!"

The plane is currently hovering steadily over the dock.

Kidd, who was operating the hang glider, looked up, listened to the continuous sirens behind him, and smiled:

"Thank you for your hard work, Officer Nakamori."

Inside the police car, Officer Nakamori quickly ordered as he watched Kidd flying toward the dock:

"Kid is heading to the dock! Groups A and B immediately go around to the other side and place police cars on both sides of the dock. Group C follow me to the back! I want to double-team Kaito Kid!"

Officer Nakamori is full of fighting spirit!

All personnel took quick action under his order.

An old man who was night fishing at the pier was still wondering why there were no fish being caught when he suddenly heard the sound of sirens.

The kid who was following him and holding a fishing rod also looked back:

"There are so many police cars, Grandpa."

"I don't know what happened."

The old man didn't care too much, as long as it didn't delay his fishing.

At this time, the granddaughter who was playing at his feet stood up and looked at the other side of the pier, a little confused:

"It seems the other side is coming, too."

"what?"

The old man, who finally took his eyes off the float, looked in the direction of his granddaughter in confusion.

Several police cars rushed towards them.

There are also many directions that grandson just mentioned!

Rows of police cars were parked on both sides of the pier.

The glaring headlights shone directly on the three generations of grandparents and grandchildren.

The old man had never seen such a scene before, and his aging brain began to desperately recall:

Is there any news recently that night fishing is prohibited?! He was just fishing!

Two police cars that were nearby saw the dazed old man and two children, and quickly got out of the cars to take them out of the encirclement for questioning.

The old man whose face was pinched for no reason then realized that the police were arresting someone.

He was so scared that he thought night fishing was illegal.

"Everyone, pay attention! Find Kidd! He must be nearby! Look carefully!"

Officer Nakamori got out of the car and gave the order instantly.

Kidd, who was standing on a high light at the dock, looked at the group of people busying around below and raised his head to glance at the plane.

'The rest is up to you.'

·

"Brother Xianhe! There's light down there!"

"Well, I see, fasten your seat belts and prepare for landing."

This is the last chance, the chance for everyone on the plane to survive.

Conan picked up the unused radio beside him, turned to the plane's internal broadcast, and used the bow-tie voice changer to disguise his voice as "Xin Zhuang Gong" and spoke:

"Dear passengers, please note that this flight is about to make an emergency landing. Please fasten your seat belts and follow the instructions of the flight attendants."

The flight attendants who heard the broadcast took immediate action.

In a life-and-death situation, no one would joke about their own life.

After announcing the broadcast, Conan took off his headset and looked at Yun Xianhe:

"It's time to start the descent."

"learn."

·

Kidd, who was still at the dock, looked at the plane that was heading straight for them and kindly reminded the people below who were still searching for him:

"It looks like a plane has fallen!"

The scene was dark, and although the voice sounded unfamiliar, everyone subconsciously looked up at the night sky.

Takagi, who first noticed where the plane was, was a little tongue-tied:

"Inspector Megure?! I think that plane is heading towards us!"

When everyone saw that it was indeed a plane, their faces changed and they quickly dodged to both sides of the dock.

As for Kidd, he had already left the scene after reminding everyone.

He doesn't want to be hit by a plane.

·

The two men, who are quite skilled in flying airplanes, cooperated well with each other.

The plane descended smoothly, its landing gear brushed past the roof light of a police car at the edge, and landed firmly on the dock.

As the hero pressed down the steering stick, Conan pulled the lever for reverse jet.

The strong vibration combined with the roar of the engine increased the sense of tension in my heart.

Conan stared at the remaining distance to the dock ahead, gritted his teeth and recited:

“Stop! Stop, stop!!”

An insufficient buffer distance will not stop the aircraft.

Yun Xianhe stared at the huge crane in his field of vision, suddenly changed direction, and rushed towards the hillside on the other side.

The police cars that were originally blocking the edge of the dock were knocked away one after another.

The wing scraped against the edge of the crane with a sharp creaking sound.

Accompanied by the sound of a crane collapsing, the plane slammed heavily into a small hillside that had not yet been fully constructed, successfully stopping its momentum.

Conan, who was completely dizzy from being thrown into confusion, opened his eyes and looked at the mountain that was so close, still a little dazed:

"It's stopped...it's stopped! Great, Brother Xianhe! We succeeded!"

Yun Xianhe, the driver, released the joystick, shook his numb hands, and uttered a soft "hmm".

Then he seemed to have thought of something and turned to look at Conan who was cheering:

"Aren't you going to check on Xiaolan? She'll probably be scared, right?"

"correct!"

Watching the little detective hurriedly leave the cockpit, Yun Xianhe quickly began to treat the cracked wound on his hand.

The new gloves were not spared either.

In just a short while, a thin layer of red appeared on the white cloth.

The man with pale lips threw all the blood-stained gauze and other items into the trash can in the system space with an expressionless face, walked into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and flushed the pale wound with water.

"Brother Xianhe, we, Brother Xianhe?! The wound cannot get wet, you!"

The light in the restroom was whiter than the warm light in the control room, which enabled Conan to tell at a glance that Yun Xianhe looked unhappy.

The hero, who was suddenly caught by someone, froze for a moment.

Then he subconsciously took out a towel from the space and covered Conan's head.

"Don't look."

The woody floral scent hit me in the face, the same scent that the other person usually had on him.

Conan recalled what happened when Yun Xianhe was flying the plane just now.

Whether it was the shaking hands, the face that still looked a little ugly under the warm light, or the smell of blood he smelled when he entered the cockpit not long ago.

Afraid? It was ridiculous that he actually thought the other party would be afraid.

...Damn it, why didn't he notice it before.