"Ms. Judy?! Why are you here?"

The owner of the shadow rushing out of the business class is Judy St. Timillion, an Interpol under the cover of an English teacher.

Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko's eyes widened in surprise. They didn't expect that this new English teacher in their class was on the same plane as them, and his skills were so good that he could subdue two gunmen in the blink of an eye. brawny.

The robbers were firmly tied up by Judy with nylon ropes, and the bald man sitting on the ground sneered at Conan and the others, "Don't think you are safe like this, we also put two bombs on the plane, if If we can’t escape, let’s die here together.”

The people who were slightly relaxed just now because of the robbers' defeat raised their hearts again, and the sound of broken cries was scattered in the cabin.

"Bomb, Bomb?!"

The thin and slender boy's face turned even paler because of these words, and the poor Pengelie Judai even felt that his fragile nerves were likely to be broken in the next second.

"What did you say?!"

Conan approached the bald man angrily and asked, "Where is the bomb?"

"Do you think I'll tell you?"

There was a ferocious pleasure in the man's eyes, and he closed his eyes triumphantly: "There are so many people buried with us, and we have made a lot of money hahahahaha!"

"hateful!"

Judy turned around and ran to the cockpit of the nose. Of course, in this case, it is important to contact the command center on the ground first.

Conan also approached the four of them, thinking that he could find clues from them to prove their activities.

The sobbing and cursing sounds from the seat beside him spread into Gang Ji's ears one after another. Fear took all the strength out of his whole body, and the young leader's mind went blank. In the aisle, it seems that the Vongola gear in his hand can give him the courage to face all this.

Although he has experienced various mafia battles and seen blood splashing or gushing from human bodies, he has never seen such a tragic death scene.

The man's body was still lying on the spot, and the bright red blood had gradually turned dark red. Although there was an air circulation system on the plane, the sticky rusty smell still kept coming into the boy's nose.

So scary... Reborn, dad, mom, so scary!

beep

In a trance, a slight electronic sound entered Gangji's ears from nowhere.

This is, what sound?

The juvenile's messy mind started to work slowly, and he heard a few words from people sitting in the surrounding seats: "Timer...bomb...hide it..."

Could it be that?

beep

Is this the sound of a bomb? !

Gang Ji looked up to find the source of the sound. The passengers in this cabin were not emotionally stable. Since they knew there was a bomb on the plane, they checked their surroundings one after another, as if the source was right under their feet.

beep

The young leader, who had already realized that this was not a prank by his own ghost animal tutor, tried to suppress the fear in his heart, and stood up staggeringly. His super intuition brought him to the second half of the economy class. Note that the left foot tripped over the right foot and fell hard.

"Ah! It hurts, hurts, hurts."

The leader of the useless firewood, who was covered in pain from the fall, slowly got up while clutching his elbows. He suddenly found that what should be in his hand suddenly disappeared.

"My ring!"

The boy lay down on the ground and searched carefully again. He saw his ring under the seat not far away.The young leader hurried over to lie on the ground and reached for the Vengley gear that had rolled under the seat. When he touched the ring, he suddenly saw a faint light flickering in the innermost chair by the window.

beep

The subtle electronic sound seemed to be a little clearer.

"It's a bomb! I found the bomb!"

The boy shouted loudly, and the people sitting in the row next to him looked flustered and asked loudly, "Where is where?"

"It's right there in the innermost chair."

Gang Ji put the Vengley gear on his finger, and the silver light flowed on the gear. The boy lay down on the ground and carefully discerned the faint reflection he saw: "It seems to be placed against the wall."

Conan sped up from the front row like a car, and he also lay down on the ground and asked, "Where is it?"

"Did you see the light on the innermost wall and the ground? There is also sound."

Conan saw the light pointed out by Tsunayoshi, and indeed saw a little bit of faint fluorescence on a small piece of wall and carpet.

The passengers in this row of seats have hurriedly stood up, trying to get away from their seats.

"I gonna go see."

With his petite and flexible body, Conan got under the window seat, and carefully took out the time bomb stuck in the gap between the seat and the wall.

This is a small and rough time bomb, perhaps because of the customs, this bomb is composed of a mobile phone dismantled and processed, the red, blue and green lines are exposed outside, the countdown on the phone screen is rapidly decreasing, and there are less than two 10 minutes is up.

Judy also walked over from the business class amid the exclamation of everyone: "Found it?"

"Well, but I don't know which thread should be moved here."

Conan said in a deep voice: "Generally, when making bombs, in order to distinguish the fire wires and prevent being injured, the producer will paint the fire wires in eye-catching red to distinguish them when making this thing, but—"

"But there is no guarantee that the line of fire will be green or blue."

Judy pushed the glasses: "One-third probability,"

"Correct."

"Then what should we do? Are we just waiting to die like this?"

A man who was watching suddenly said, "I don't want to die yet!"

"Yes!"

"I'm just going to Italy for a trip. It's fine that most scenic spots in Italy are suddenly under martial law. Why do I encounter so many things when I come back?!"

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Are we going to die here?"

Judy asked the stewardess to hand him a business-class table knife, and she decided to dismantle the dangerous thing.

The woman with short blond hair said without raising her head: "There should be one on the plane, Conan, you can go find it again, and leave it to me here."

"Okay, Mr. Judy, be careful."

Conan nodded. Although he also wanted to study the bomb, there were too many onlookers around here. He was conspicuous enough as a ten-year-old child running around here. If he tried to dismantle the bomb, he might not wait for the explosion , this group of onlookers will desperately stop themselves.

How can a normal person be willing to put his life in the hands of a child?

Before Conan left, he glanced strangely at the boy who was the first to discover the bomb. From the previous signs, he should be a weak and timid character who likes to rely on others.

The boy's face was still pale, and there was still a shocking fear in his penetrating pupils. He watched Judy play with the bomb seriously, and frowned slightly, as if he was worried about something anxiously.

The young leader was really anxious, and felt that this kind of talent, which seemed to be cheating, had been cultivated by Reborn after they came back ten years later, as if they could predict all kinds of dangerous combat skills in advance and were forcibly cultivated by Reborn ( Violence) into a more mysterious intuitive premonition.

To put it simply, Gang Ji could only score [-] to [-] points on the test papers that used to be only [-] points, and he could score [-] to [-] points on most multiple-choice test papers in English, because he can almost all the multiple-choice questions. Because the super intuition was honed by Reborn into an ability that can be used well in various environments.

The kind of training that gives him ten boxes with nine bombs inside and lets him choose one to open. The young leader has not experienced too much under the hands of the ghost animal teacher. Tsunayoshi, who has achieved outstanding results, also hopes that the first generation Zeng Zeng The super intuition that great-great-great-great-grandpa passed on to him can come in handy once again.

After carefully looking at the three threads, Gangji said, "Cut the green one."

Tsunaki's sudden opening made Judy, who was about to cut the green but was still hesitant, tremble and cut it off.

click-

The green wire was cut, and everyone held their breath, staring at the bomb, with serious and terrified expressions, as if each of them had a sword of Damocles hanging above their heads.

Di-

After a while, the bomb's countdown display screen went black, and the always-on screen turned black.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief: "Great!"

The cabin was filled with excited laughter and sighs, and the passengers hugged each other happily.

Tsuna also relaxed and smiled happily.

Great, that's right, thanks to Grandpa Zeng-Great-Great-Great-Great-Great-Great-Great-Grandpa, I love it all my life!

In his heart, the young leader who kowtowed to his great-great-great-great-great-great-great-grandfather let out a long sigh of relief, and the next second Judy asked him why and held his breath in his nose.

"Boy, how do you know the green wire is the fire wire?"

Judy was just purely curious. The green wire was the fire wire, which she finally noticed based on the way the three wires on the back of the bomb were wound, and she was still not sure. How could this boy know it just by looking at it?

"That... I, I have a strong sixth sense, so I just..."

Gangji stammered and tried to get away with it, and danced to prove his ordinaryness: "My ancestors once had ancestors with a very strong sixth sense, so I also inherited a little bit of this."

"Sixth sense?"

Judy raised her eyebrows: "Are you lucky?"

Judy looked up and down the good-for-nothing boy and said with a smile: "But luck is also a kind of strength, boy, you are very powerful."

Tsuna scratched his head and smiled silly.

"This is in the toilet!"

Conan poked his head out of the men's room in the back warehouse and said, "Mr. Judy, come and have a look!"

Judy came to the economy class in the rear cabin on high heels, and Conan took out another time bomb wrapped in two layers of plastic bags from the water tank of the toilet.

"Tsk, they will really find a place to hide."

As Judy said, she put the bomb in Conan's hand on the ground and dismantled it on the spot. Judging from the simple bomb making method and production time, the fire wires of the two bombs are most likely the same color. The knife fell, and said: "This is also resolved."

"Great!" Everyone cheered.

After the plane flew into the Japanese territory, it made an emergency landing in Osaka under the operation of the ground command center. The four hijackers were taken away by the police who had been waiting there. Tsuna Yoshi and the others were finally able to leave the troubled plane.

Can't wait to get off the plane, and didn't know that he had changed to a different world. The young leader was standing in the airport lobby at this time, and he was imagining that when he got home, he would complain to his mother that the old father who hadn't come home for hundreds of years pushed himself to the ground During the explosion hammer incident, a hand suddenly reached out from behind him and patted his shoulder: "Are you Sawada Tsunayoshi-kun?"

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