Out-of-control players in the world of Detective Conan

Shiho Miyano opened her eyes and frowned slightly.

Indeed, she did hear continuous gunshots when she was repeating the planned steps outside.

Moreover, the sound was coming from the cockpit.

She had originally intended to go in, but her train of thought was interrupted by two people who suddenly emerged from the toilet.

"Let's get back into control of the plane in the cockpit first, then we can send everyone home."

Shiho Miyano spoke calmly, and many passengers' expressions finally changed at that moment.

"We can go home! We can go home alive!"

"Although I don't know what happened, thank you anyway, ma'am!"

The locals wept with joy, but the outsiders were different.

They've lost interest in having fun in Japan and want to go home.

But if you're going home, you should take a boat.

I never want to fly again in my life.

"woo woo woo woo!"

Seeing Qi Ming and Shiho Miyano approaching, Taro, whose mouth was covered, struggled with his pupils wide open.

"what happened to him?"

Noticing Da Lang's gaze, Shiho Miyano followed his line of sight and finally looked at Qi Ming.

He shouldn't have met Qi Ming before, so why is he looking at him like that?

"how could I know?"

Qi Ming avoided Da Lang's gaze.

"I guess they know I look like an alien, and they think I'm handsome and have a great body."

"..."

Although Shiho Miyano felt something was off, she managed to dispel her doubts.

But just as she placed her hand on the door, the plane suddenly began to shake violently.

"Whoa! What's going on?!"

"The plane is falling!"

"Look outside!"

The passengers leaned forward, and their breathing masks were lowered.

A passenger standing close to the wing shouted, and everyone turned to look.

The engine is belching thick smoke and flames!

Now the passengers know what's going on.

This is a classic scenario for a plane crash!

Those people must have secretly done something to the engine when they climbed onto their plane!

"..."

Qi Ming looked out the window, his lips twitching uncontrollably.

Although these guys are dead, their bodies will linger for a while before dissipating.

The engine caught fire... surely it wasn't caused by the corpse I threw away?

"System, calculate the probability that their bodies fell into the engine."

[Calculating...]

[Calculation failed; physics no longer exists]

MD (Mentally challenged)

"Damn it, what did they just do?!"

Shiho Miyano cursed under her breath and opened the cockpit door.

However, as soon as the door was opened, a strong gust of wind swept in.

"This is!"

The broken windshield and the control panel riddled with bullet holes came into view!

Shiho Miyano now understands what happened from the gunshots earlier.

"brute."

Shiho Miyano cursed at the four bound men with a grim expression.

What a bunch of scum! These people never intended for anyone on the plane to survive from the very beginning!

"..."

Although Qi Ming knew very well that Shiho Miyano was cursing these people.

But why do I always feel like she's insulting me?

Qi Ming glanced silently at Da Lang, who was still glaring at him, and then kicked him hard.

"I'm talking to you! You want to die but you're dragging everyone else down with you! Are you even human?! You're an antisocial person!"

"Why are you staring at me? Believe me or not, I'll gouge your eyes out and throw them into the water to feed the fish!"

"..."

Dalang was punched and kicked by Qi Ming, and he had no way to express his grievances.

The plane was still falling, and its speed was increasing.

Although Shiho Miyano had a lot of things she could use to solve the current situation, this sudden crisis still left her mind in a complete mess.

"...Qi Ming, the rest is up to you. I was a bit too overconfident this time."

Without further hesitation, Shiho Miyano asked Qi Ming for help.

If she had acted immediately after getting off the plane, perhaps those two lunatics in the cockpit wouldn't have fired, and the plane wouldn't have crashed.

Qi Ming was taken aback, took a deep breath, and said calmly with a straight face.

"No problem, I already told you, why didn't you believe me when I asked you to do it?"

"You're overestimating yourself, aren't you?"

"...Yes, I'm sorry."

……

restaurant.

Amuro Tooru woke up after sleeping for 20 minutes.

It's clear that Megan held back.

"Breaking news on GLA180: The aircraft is currently out of control and falling! It is expected to crash in Saitama Prefecture in two minutes!"

It fell?

Amuro Tooru rubbed his forehead, his face filled with disbelief as he listened to the news report.

What exactly did Qi Ming do?

He went to run errands, and then the plane crashed?

"Mr. Kudo, even after seeing this scene, do you still hold onto the same idea you had just said?"

Yusaku Kudo frowned as he watched the television, without saying a word.

Amuro Tooru sneered, and was about to say something more sarcastic when the news footage changed.

"Breaking news: All passengers and some crew members of flight GLA180 have safely landed at Tokyo International Airport..."

"Then, well, the survivors don't remember how they got off the plane, but, well, they just got off."

"It's worth mentioning that they remembered the people who rescued them; those people belonged to an organization called, uh, NBT."

"Although I don't know what happened, I would like to thank NBT on behalf of everyone on the flight. Thank you for your help!"

"Furthermore, speaking only for myself, I strongly condemn the police for not helping!"

Clearly, this news is too abstract; even a reporter wouldn't know how to describe it.

And perhaps because of the reporter's last words, the live broadcast was immediately cut off, and the signal was sent to Saitama Prefecture.

"..."

Gin, Vermouth, and Vodka were barely able to contain themselves as they listened to the reporter's report.

Who would have thought that their organization would be exposed to the public because of the great good they did?

Vermouth looked at Megan, who was playing with a battery beside her, and said softly.

"Have you already reported what Yusaku Kudo just said to Qi Ming?"

"Yes... Do you want to eat the battery?"

"…No, thank you."

Shinichi Kudo and Yusaku Kudo both breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing the news report.

As for Shinichi Kudo, he felt like he'd heard the name of this organization somewhere before...

Oh, right, last time I went to the bank, I think there were two crazy people who said their organization was called that!

...But, it was clearly Qi Ming and Shiho Miyano who went to rescue people this time.

Shinichi Kudo suddenly glared and slammed his fist on the table.

"Masaka?!"

He looked at the three organization members in front of him and ultimately chose Vermouth, who was the easier to talk to.

"Your organization is called NBT?"

"Yes, you got it right."

Vermouth nodded.

She still hadn't grasped the true meaning behind the name and still thought it was very sophisticated.

On one side, Yusaku Kudo frowned, glanced at Megan, and shook his head with a wry smile.

"Is that so? Is this Mr. Qi Ming's reply?"

Qi Ming can agree to cooperate, but only in the name of their organization, not the Metropolitan Police Department.

Yukiko Kudo blinked and asked Yusaku Kudo in confusion.

"What are you talking about, Yuzuo? How come Mr. Qi Ming gave an answer?"

Yusaku Kudo composed himself and shook his head.

"It's alright, Yukiko, you don't need to worry about these things. Are you full? Would you like to order anything else?"

"No, I'm full."

Yukiko Kudo was successfully fooled.

Several footsteps sounded from outside the door, and then the door opened.

The two who left have now returned as a group of four.

Qi Ming smiled.

"So, everyone, how's the chat going? Is there any food left?"

Everyone turned their heads and waited for Qi Ming, Shiho Miyano, and Natsumi Kosaka to walk in.

Akemi Miyano, who was sitting at the very back, also made an appearance, smiling and waving.

"..."

Hell?

Gin, vodka, and Amuro Tooru's pupils contracted sharply.

"Miyano Akemi? How come you're not dead?!"