Conan’s Corpse Picker

Chapter 1669: 1669【Vodka: What happened to the plane

  Chapter 1669 1669 [Vodka: What happened to the plane? 】

  At this time, the people in the plane were not peaceful at all.

  The plane engulfed by the airflow is difficult to control. Even with seat belts, Jiang Xia could not sit comfortably. And the chassis is unstable, it is difficult to pull the joystick.

  Jiang Xia glanced at the two cadres who had fallen to and fro from the corner of their eyes: So it is very important to wear seat belts when driving... Sigh, these two people can't be counted on.

   While the two colleagues had no time to pay attention to him, Jiang Xia secretly piled up puppet clay and strengthened it like an exoskeleton.

   Then he stretched out his strengthened hands and pulled the joystick firmly.

   Before hitting the tower, the plane finally lifted up smoothly without a head-on collision.

   But as it passed, one of its engines plowed across the top of the tower, cutting a deep gully in the top.

  The tower trembled violently, but fortunately, the building was very strong and did not collapse in the collision of this disaster.

  The two missed each other, and the plane rose into the air, but the huge friction caused the engine to fall off and crashed to the ground.

  The staff in the control tower just opened their eyes from a cloud of dust when they saw a huge black shadow falling from the window.

  She was taken aback: "Something fell..."

  Boom—

  The shell-shaped engine hit the ground, and the fuel inside made it explode like a real shell.

  The shuttle bus and various vehicles parked at the airport were lifted up into the air by the strong airflow, and then fell heavily to the ground. One of them tumbled far away and just hit the tank truck parked next to the plane. The flame burned all the way up the pipeline between the tanker and the plane, and reached the fuel filler in an instant.

   After a few breaths, the plane, which was halfway refueled, exploded into fireworks.

  …

  The windows were illuminated by the flames, everyone in the tower got up in disgrace, looked at each other, and found that none of them were injured.

"It's a miracle." Shimaoka's long legs are still a little weak, but his firm confidence has returned, "Thank you for the enthusiastic passenger. He can not forget to operate in this environment, and his psychological quality is no less than that of a professional. driver."

  The Minister of Control was also so frightened that his legs were weak. He hurriedly held the walkie-talkie and connected with the staff in other places. After a while, he breathed a sigh of relief, and slumped back to the ground: "No one was injured or injured—fortunately, the ground crew was evacuated just now, and no one was left behind. I knew it didn't go so smoothly..."

  Captain Shimaoka looked at him condemningly: "You are such a crow mouth."

  Minister of Control: "...?" I haven't scolded you for setting up flags indiscriminately yet!

  …

  The staff in the control tower were rejoicing.

  Aircraft cabin.

  Okiya Subaru stuck to the window, looking at the sea of ​​flames below. The blazing flames were reflected on his whitened face. This graduate student from a prestigious school with a high IQ looked slightly dull at this moment.

  —Before, he always felt that he could survive because Jiangxia and Ireland were all there on the plane. An ordinary air crash is not worthy of this luxurious lineup.

   But right now, the hellish chaos of an airport seems like a good place for anyone to be cremated in it.

   "Haha, let me just say, how can the boss be satisfied with a small murder case." Okiya Subaru was overwhelmed by the shock, and his brain stopped for a while, "Fortunately, I wrote the suicide note a long time ago."

  Just thinking about it carefully, he felt that his suicide note was a bit pale: both parents died, relatives and friends died, and those who went to prison went to prison. In addition, without a wife and children, he didn't know who to leave the inheritance to.

  Actually, a long time ago, Okiya Subaru also thought about finding a girlfriend and starting a family.

But for the first time, when he plucked up the courage to confess to the beautiful Banhua, Banhua was mercilessly taken away by the police car—it is said that she stabbed the school grass next door more than ten times, as if she had been raped by the school grass. .

  The second heartbeat, the crush was late for the date. Okiya Subaru waited and waited with a bouquet of flowers and melted ice cream, and finally the police came—the girl died in the toilet of the amusement park, and Okiya Subaru, as the date of the day, unfortunately became a crime one of the suspects.

   Fortunately, he is quite attractive, and he has dressed up for a date. The girls in the nearby stalls are very impressed with him, and he has a hard alibi. Another detective passing by offered a helping hand, and Okiya Subaru was narrowly escaped from being taken to the police station.

  The third girl finally got a date smoothly. But when they entered the restaurant, before their buttocks were warmed up, the store manager suddenly died at their table. The blood coughed up by the old man was poisoned and spilled on Subaru Okiya's trousers, staining his polished leather shoes. There is another detective, and according to the detective's reasoning, the murderer is the goddess opposite Okiya Subaru. This is a tortuous story of revenge for the father.

  From then on, Okiya Subaru finally became ascetic and gave up on love, and he hasn't been moved for a long time.

  Seeing a beautiful girl, his first reaction changed from "Wow!" to "Is this the murderer or the victim? Stay away and don't get involved."

   Not long ago, after many years, his long-sealed heart beat again, but before the result came out, he discovered that the man was the messenger sent by Uzo.

Okiya Subaru leaned on the seat uneasy at all, with tears of regret in the corners of his eyes: "...wait a minute, thinking about it this way, although I am a graduate student at Tokyo University that many people envy, what kind of life am I living? ah.

"If there is still a chance, no matter who the murderer is or not, I must find a lovely girlfriend, so that there will be no regrets in life. If three are not enough, then thirty, three hundred...I don't believe that none of them are normal and good citizens! "

  …

   Okiya Subaru started his life revolving door.

   On the other side, the scene of the airport that shocked his heart was frozen in a picture with a click.

  The intern reporter who came to pick up the plane wiped tears for Master on the plane, while dancing with his fingers, tapping the keyboard excitedly, and writing this explosive news quickly. It was passed on.

  …

   Not long after, in the night of Tokyo.

  Vodka is not idle today. While Big Brother Gin was discussing important matters with someone, he stood by the car, swiping his phone.

   Originally, he wanted to refresh himself, but the phone vibrated suddenly, indicating that there was a message related to "Jiang Xia".

   "Strange, isn't Uzo still on the plane? Where's the news about him? Could it be that he made another case while the plane was changing?"

Vodka muttered suspiciously, and soon he slapped his head and remembered something: "By the way, I updated in real time before, and included his flight in the capture conditions. Now this time... Could it be the flight landed, Wu Zuo returned to Japan?"

  Thinking of this, Vodka's heart instantly became heavy.

  He reminisced about the quiet and beautiful life of the past few days, and casually clicked on the message that popped up just now.

  (end of this chapter)