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Chapter 803: The Big Elbow



Chapter 803: The Big Elbow

Chapter 803: The Big Elbow

Maori Kogoro howled miserably: "Inspector Megure! I don't want to die yet!"

Officer Megure kicked him onto the plane and said, "We must die together!"

Maori Kogoro held his head and said, "As expected, I'm going to die after all!"

Inspector Megure, who boarded the plane next to Kogoro Mouri, looked at him with dead eyes.

On the other side of Kogoro Mouri, sat Martin, who had been pushed onto the plane earlier by Xiaolan.

"Man, let me make it clear first, I was pushed up here by Xiaolan. If the plane crashes later, you can't blame me." Martin, the old man, issued a disclaimer.

However, Maori Kogoro, who had personally witnessed the Martin hijacking, did not believe him. At this moment, he looked up, stretched his neck and stared at the ceiling, as if as long as he could not see the scenery outside the helicopter window, he could pretend that he did not know that he was in the air: "Unless you don't move and do nothing, I will believe you."

After the plane took off, Inspector Megure moved his butt uncomfortably, feeling that his seat was a bit crowded. He then glanced at the tall and strong Maori Kogoro next to him, and at the taller and stronger Martin who was on the other side of Maori Kogoro and also had a stronger body odor. He coughed dryly and hinted, "I say, are we a bit crowded here?"

Maori Kogoro glanced ahead and saw that the passenger seat next to Hiroki Tsuji was still vacant: "It's really crowded, why don't you sit in the front, Inspector?"

"Why me? You mean I'm too fat and takes up too much space?" Inspector Megure asked in a nasty tone. "If I flip over from here to the passenger seat, my wound will probably be torn open. You should go to the front, Mori."

The space in the cabin was not very spacious, and it was very difficult for Inspector Megure to cross from between the two front seats in the back row to the front.

Hiroki Tsuji, who was sitting in the driver's seat, quickly glanced at the co-pilot next to him with a subtle look, but he said nothing and quietly watched the ridiculous argument with Kogoro Mouri in the background.

"I don't want to! Sitting in the back is scary enough, sitting in the front must be even scarier!" Kogoro Mouri made a sound that was like a scream.

Inspector Megure: "Then please trouble Mr. Martin to go to the front."

"No way!" Maori Kogoro stopped him again, "This kid will definitely grab the steering wheel! Then he'll be dead! I tell you, this kid has a criminal record!"

Martin? Isn't he the boss? Hiroki Tsuji, who had been silent in front, glanced back quietly.

Did I make a mistake? Which Martin was he? Caleb Martin? Kevin Martin? Kellan Martin? Kenyon Martin?

Although all African Americans seemed the same to him, they were indeed larger no matter how he looked at them.

I see. Maybe the police didn't want to attract attention, so they used a fake name to block the news!

"Um... criminal record?" Inspector Megure gave Martin a professional look.

"Hey, I won't move." Prisoner Martin held the back of his head with both hands: "If I move, my uncle will definitely blame me for the plane crash."

Maori Kogoro became even angrier: "Don't talk as if I'm going to fall. I don't want to die yet!"

"If you die, you die. You can then watch a 30-second commercial to be resurrected." If Martin remembered correctly, Conan should have a few rebirth cross seals in his hand. I just don't know if given his personality, he would have used them on the victims of certain cases.

"Shut up! I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen..." Maori Kogoro covered his ears and shook his head, then began to hypnotize himself: "One sheep, two sheep, three sheep..."

Then, a little head popped out from the passenger seat: "Will I not fall if I count these?"

"Conan-kun!" Inspector Megure was shocked. Maori Kogoro almost jumped up from his seat: "You little brat, when did you get up here!?"

So when Xiaolan found that there was no one around her, while Mouri Kogoro and Martin secretly ran out, Conan quietly climbed onto the plane.

Conan skillfully put on a childish tone and waved his hands: "Because I also want to ride a helicopter once!"

Hiroki Tsuji is really a tolerant person. As the pilot, he certainly noticed Conan climbing up to the co-pilot's seat early on, but he didn't have any objections. He spoke up again to block the rebuke from Kogoro Mori: "Oh, welcome aboard my plane, kid! We'll pass by the Beika Town where you live later."

"I'm really looking forward to it." Conan said with a smile.

In fact, Conan has been staring at the various instruments of the plane since he got on the plane, observing Hiroki Tsuji's operating procedures, and is ready to find out potential accidents of the plane at any time, or take over Hiroki Tsuji's flying.

"Come to think of it, could this gentleman also be one of the people who was attacked?" Hiroki Tsuji took the initiative to speak, intending to cultivate friendship with 'Lao Da' and expand his network.

Although it was like Messi dating Lin Dan, a golfer trying to make friends with a basketball star, they were not related at all, but having one more friend would always bring more opportunities and face.

"It seems that I am the fourth one at the moment." Martin gestured, "But I almost got shot by an arrow for Eleven this morning. I will have to elbow him back when the criminal is caught."

"Elbow back?" Inspector Megure looked puzzled.

Martin gestured, and his shiny black elbow quickly passed in front of his body. Different from the physical confrontation on the court, what Martin just demonstrated was a killer move in a fight.

"Mr. Martin," Inspector Megure warned seriously, "If you do something to hurt the prisoner when he is under control, we will hold you accountable according to the formal procedures."

"I understand." Martin nodded. "It's just reminding me to just elbow him directly and don't give him the chance to surrender or surrender."

Beating someone before he or she is subdued is called self-defense. Beating someone after he or she is subdued is called excessive defense.

"I don't understand." Maori Kogoro said angrily, "I told you not to elbow me!"

Martin wagged his finger and said in a thick Los Angeles accent: "I have four elbows."

"First, I won't elbow the captain because he is loyal! The captain has worked hard to fly the plane for more than ten hours, and if I elbowed him, the plane would fall. I can't do it, and I don't dare to do it again."

Hiroki Tsuji: Thank you.

"Second, I don't use my elbow on the door because it's hard! I can't use my elbow on the door on the helicopter because it's too hard and it hurts! And if the door is deformed by my elbow and the plane crashes, and I can't open the door, then everyone will be doomed, right?"

Hiroki Tsuji: I hate you... huh? Huh! ?

Hiroki Tsuji rubbed his eyes, but the world in his eyes continued to become blurry, and the golden light that broke through the clouds above his head gradually became as dazzling as lightning.

"third……"

"Hmph! Ahh ...

"Mr. Tsuji, what's wrong with you!?" Inspector Megure asked anxiously.

"It's so blinding! The sunlight in front is too blinding! I can't see anything!" Hiroki Tsuji said loudly. Dazzling? Everyone looked out the window. It was a cloudy day. The clouds overhead were neither too thick nor too thin, covering the entire sky. Only the clouds in front of the helicopter had a few cracks, and the golden sunlight projected down, forming an obvious Tyndall effect.

How could such a small amount of light be so dazzling? Hiroki Tsuji's current condition is definitely not normal.

Unable to see, Hiroki Tsuji naturally relaxed his control over the plane. Due to the interference of airflow, the small helicopter began to tilt from side to side. Kogoro Mori became even more frightened and screamed in pain.

"Mr. Hiroki Tsuji! Please stabilize the plane!" Inspector Megure reminded loudly.

Hiroki Tsuji pulled the nose of the helicopter suddenly, and it flew upwards and disappeared into the clouds above.

Now, not only Hiroki Tsuji, but the other people were also invisible. There was only white all around.

"This won't work, Mr. Tsuji!"

"Wait a minute!" Hiroki Tsuji felt that his vision would soon recover. What he needed now was to buy himself some time before his vision recovered: "I'll increase the altitude a little more."

Conan then turned his attention to a small bottle of vitamin eye drops placed on the armrest box next to Hiroki Tsuji's seat. Conan clearly remembered that before takeoff, Hiroki Tsuji took out the bottle and dropped two drops of eye drops. Perhaps the problem was with the eye drops.

Then Conan took his eyes off the bottle and checked the various dashboards in the cockpit.

Small helicopters and civil airliners can carry different amounts of equipment, so there are naturally fewer instruments in the cockpit, but this does not mean that these instruments are easier to identify. Instead, it is more complicated to extract information. In many cases, pilots rely more on observing the outside world with their naked eyes to confirm the driving status.

Conan looked at all the parameters and calculated them in his head. Suddenly, he felt something was wrong: "Oh no! The plane is clearly descending!"

Because his vision was affected, Hiroki Tsuji suffered from "spatial orientation disorder", which is a cognitive illusion. He had an incorrect understanding of his current position, direction, movement trajectory, and everything else, including the status of the aircraft.

As the saying goes, he was so dizzy from flying.

As they were talking, the surroundings became bright again. They had already left the clouds, or rather, fell out of the clouds, and the plane was tilted about thirty degrees to the right front.

The plane was shaking all the time, and everyone was shaking with it, and had no time to pay attention to the direction of gravity.

"Brother Mori, do you know how to fly a plane?" Seeing that the plane was about to crash, Inspector Megure started to panic.

"How can I do that?" Maori Kogoro said that he was not the material to learn how to fly a plane: "What about you, kid?"

"Not today." Martin was the calmest person on the entire plane. He folded his arms and looked down from the window, trying to figure out who he could kill next.

The Poké Ball hanging on Martin's waist moved, and Martin put his hand on it to stop Bunny from coming out. If this child came out now, it would only make things worse.

Conan had already unbuckled the passenger seat belt, jumped into Hiroki Tsuji's arms and grabbed the steering wheel: "I'll control the handle, uncle, you step on the pedal and clutch! Follow my instructions and make an emergency landing nearby."

As he spoke, Conan had already found a suitable location for an emergency landing on the ground.

Hiroki Tsuji had said before that his route would pass through Beika Town, and that would be right now.

Conan has already seen the Teitan Elementary School playground, which is constantly enlarging in his sight, and a large group of noisy little kids who are having physical education class on the playground.

"Idiot, stop it!" Maori Kogoro has no trust in Conan's driving ability: "Do you want to kill us?"

"Don't worry!" Conan was so anxious that he said something without thinking: "I have simulated flying several times when I was a child!"

Maori Kogoro was very upset: "You are not that old now!"

Conan ignored him: "Current altitude is 300 feet, speed is 40 knots! Descend!"

Hiroki Tsuji released the clutch, and the plane staggered towards the ground like a drunk.

"Altitude 200 feet, speed 30 knots! Press right pedal 10 degrees!"

"Go straight into the campus, five hundred feet ahead!" Conan gave the order while taking out his detective badge: "Yuanta! Evacuate the students on the playground quickly! I want to park the helicopter on the playground!"

Martin was shocked: "What? Today is a school day? Are you and Xiaolan skipping school today?"

However, since Kisaki Eri was poisoned and Mouri Kogoro was targeted, it is understandable that Xiaolan had no intention of going to school.

Conan didn't have time to deal with Martin, so he used his detective badge to urge Yuanta again.

At this time, I heard an explosion, and then the fuselage began to swing rapidly. I think the anti-torque tail rotor malfunctioned. Although it was still flying towards the playground, the plane could barely land on its two feet before, but now it could only dive headfirst, crashing into the ground and killing everyone on board.

Yuan Tai on the playground was not 'evacuating' the children. He looked up and saw a burning helicopter falling down. He shouted loudly: "The plane is going to crash!" Then he scared away all the kids on the playground, including himself, and ran into the teaching building in a hurry.

Seeing that the plane was less than a hundred meters above the ground and it was impossible for it to successfully adjust its direction, Conan gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, pushed open the window next to him, and jumped out!

"Kid!"

Conan was in free fall, and was blown downward by the airflow generated by the propeller, falling much faster than the plane with propellers to slow down. He let himself fall to a height between the ground and the plane, then lifted up his shirt to reveal his football belt, and fired the disposable football inside the belt.

The high-tech football made by Dr. Agasa can continue to expand by injecting compressed air as long as the connection between it and the belt is not disconnected, and it is extremely elastic.

The football soon exceeded Conan's size, then exceeded one meter in diameter, then two meters, three meters, ten meters, twenty meters! Until it became a huge monster, the helicopter hit the football and sank into it.

Then the other end of the football fell on the playground, and it landed smoothly. However, because of his belt, Conan himself was hanging on the halfway of the huge football.

After a few seconds, the huge football began to deflate rapidly, and Conan and the helicopter were slowly lowered to the ground.

"Oh man. You scored a perfect score in 'Save the Prisoner'." Martin stretched out his arm from the cabin window and gave Conan a thumbs up: "Come and invite your friends to join the challenge."

(End of this chapter)


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