Chapter 16551655【Case closed】

The makeup artist’s hatred runs deep into his bones: “After I graduated from school and returned to China, I put makeup on that woman while writing letters to apply for a job in Hollywood.

“A month ago, I finally had the opportunity to realize my dream—a Hollywood actress came to Japan. Her agent praised my makeup skills and asked me if I wanted to go to Hollywood.

“This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for me, but that **** Mu Shuli is behind the scenes and ruining my good fortune!

"If she kept me just because she liked my skills so much and wanted me to do her makeup, I wouldn't be intolerant, but that's not the case at all! She just thought I was quick at work and wanted to exploit me for a few more years - this kind of Bastards who can ruin other people's dreams for their own selfish desires don't deserve to live in this world!"

The director snorted: "If you want to kill her, go ahead and kill her. We didn't stop you. But you brought the suspicion to us." Fortunately, he heard that a famous detective was coming to the set, so he stopped himself in time. murder plan. Now there are no more people to hate, and I don't have to go to jail... This is so wonderful, there is such a good thing like pie in the sky.

No matter what everyone is thinking, at least on the surface, the real murderer is on his knees, the matter is settled, and everything is resolved smoothly.

 But Conan couldn't sit still when he saw this scene. He always felt that he had forgotten something very important.

He frowned and stared at the makeup artist who was kneeling on the ground, thinking quickly in his mind: "Is it because there was no police siren, so I subconsciously thought that the matter was not over yet? No, that shouldn't be the case..."

 Conan always had an extremely bad premonition in his heart. Soon, even his head started to throb and hurt. Some kind of powerful intuition warned him that something big was about to happen.

 But, what is it?

The desire to survive made Conan temporarily ignore the little rivalry between the detectives. He asked Jiang Xia: "Do you feel that something is very wrong?"

Jiang Xia thought for a moment: "No. The only thing we need to pay attention to is that we are not sure how many times Mu Shuli touched his nose, and how many places he touched after getting poison on his hands - in other words, it may be possible in the plane There are still some residual toxins. Before arriving at the destination, it is best not to eat anything, and try to avoid places where Mu Shuli has been active."

 …

 Not far away, in the cab.

The captain loosened his collar uncomfortably, feeling a little out of breath. He casually asked the first officer: "Why are you feeling so stuffy all of a sudden?"

"You think so too? Just now I thought it was my imagination, but now it seems that it is an environmental problem." The co-pilot was also out of breath and was unbuttoning his collar.

But no matter how loose his clothes were, he still felt short of breath. The co-pilot murmured doubtfully: "Did the thunderstorm cause the air pressure in the cabin to change? But the instrument didn't show it, and we had never encountered this situation during thunderstorms before. What a weird day today!”

“Forget it, hold on a little longer, maybe the ventilation facility is out of order.” The captain sighed, “When we get to the place, I must go out and breathe some fresh air.”

 …

 The two people have not yet realized that the disaster is coming, and they are talking at times.

In the cabin, Conan felt as if his brain had turned into a movie player. All the scenes just flashed before his eyes. However, compared with what he actually saw, during the playback this time, the scene in his mind was different. The images are additionally spliced ​​with other content.

 Mu Shuli’s trajectory of action…

 Looking at it in sequence, the actress first walked into the bathroom and pinched her nose to ventilate the air. After coming out, she originally wanted to return to her seat, but suddenly she saw the stewardess passing her and going to the cab, so she followed her decisively. Recalling this, Conan's thoughts suddenly stopped.

—When Maki Shuli was greeting the drivers in the cab, he happened to peek curiously behind the door curtain. And if I remember correctly, the two captains held Maki Shuri's fingertips and kissed her hand...wait, they held her fingertips? !

Conan jumped up and grabbed the stewardess next to him: "I remember you just delivered coffee and snacks to the cab - tell them immediately not to eat them!

The stewardess looked at the child in surprise, then obviously failed to understand what he meant, and smiled: "Kid, I didn't poison him."

Ireland did not take this first-grade child too seriously. He thought about Conan's words casually, and then suddenly remembered something fatal.

—When Maki Shuli returned to his seat just now, he walked in a slightly strange direction. She didn't seem to be coming back from the bathroom, but more like she was coming from the direction of the cockpit.

I don’t know what Maki Shuli did with the pilots in the cab, but if the poison on her hands got on those snacks, and the snacks were eaten by the pilots...

Ireland's heart skipped a beat and he stood up straight. In the face of an event like an "air crash" that is comparable to a natural disaster and almost certain death, even organizational cadres who have seen many storms and waves find it difficult to maintain true calm.

Maya Hashimoto rarely saw his boss acting so rude. He was startled and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

 Before Ireland could answer, another person answered his doubts first.

—The stewardess suddenly received an internal call for help from the cockpit.

She held the phone, her voice rising unconsciously due to surprise: "Having difficulty breathing?! Are you two like this?! No, there is no problem with the oxygen and air pressure in the plane... I, I will be there soon, please hold on. one time!"

The flight attendant put down the phone, stepped on her high heels that were almost broken, and rushed to the cockpit anxiously.

Jiang Xia quickly followed. The captain and co-pilot had an accident at the same time, and the flight attendant did not bother to stop the passengers from entering the cockpit. Except for Jiang Xia, everyone else also realized that something was wrong and followed them.

 The group of people quickly gathered at the door of the cab.

Looking into the room, I saw the captain and co-pilot sitting in front of the dashboard. Both of them were slumped in their seats, raising their hands to pull on their collars. Their movements were weird, as if they were possessed by evil spirits. The scene looked a bit scary.

“Captain?! Mr. Nakaya! What’s wrong with you?!”

The stewardess ran to them and called out, but neither of them had the energy to pay attention to her. The captain and the first officer were holding their necks and struggling, and it seemed that they had already stepped on the Naihe Bridge with one foot.

 “How is it possible... is that guy crazy?!”

 Ireland looked at this scene, and a bad premonition suddenly swelled in his heart - How dare Uzo, how dare he attack such a big plane? !

The air crash is definitely a major accident that attracts national and even global attention. For members of the organization to make such a level of news, it is almost equivalent to being on the death penalty list.

 …No matter how much internal fighting there is, there is no need to engage in such a battle! Uzo turns out to be really a madman? !

 (End of this chapter)