【Conan】I just want to survive but I am forced to join the main plot

Ruo Muliang showed an understanding expression, turned around and left the cab. Not long after, he came back holding a confused Xiao Lan.

Kuroba Kaito looked at the little detective next to him, and then at Ryo Wakagi, who had all four limbs intact. He didn't quite understand why both of them agreed that Xiaolan would be the better choice to take over the plane.

However, considering the strength of the opponent's karate champion, well, at least the strength attribute is definitely sufficient.

Douzi: "What's your eyesight?"

Xiaolan: "Both eyes are 1.5."

Douzi: "There is no disease."

Xiaolan: "No."

Kuroba Kaito rolled his eyes and asked the third question seriously.

"What are your measurements?"

Probably because Douzi's tone was too serious, Xiaolan didn't realize what was wrong for a while, and even thought about it carefully.

When the specific data was about to blurt out, Mao Lilan realized what the hell question the other party was asking.

But it was obvious that Douzi was well prepared. He immediately stood up and pushed Xiaolan into the driver's seat, saying, "Brave girl, it's up to you to save the lives of all the passengers on the plane~"

Xiaolan: Σ(っ°Д°;)っ! ! !

After being interrupted like this, Xiaolan was not in the mood to care about the problem just now. She held the joystick with slightly trembling hands, and her whole body was as stiff as a javelin.

Kuroba Kaito stared at Conan's death gaze, softened his voice, and guided her to operate the plane while calming Xiaolan's emotions.

It's not enough to be gentle. If this girl gets too nervous and breaks the control stick, then she really can only consider the professor's plan of landing the plane with one hand.

Wait, one hand...

So he also predicted that my hand would be injured tonight?

A little further away, Wakamu Ryo had already prepared the map and helped Conan plan the route, and set the temporary landing target at Muroran Pier.

Conan's tense nerves relaxed a little. As expected, Brother Ruomu is really a very reliable person.

Afterwards, Wakamaki glanced at Kuroba Kaito meaningfully, turned around and left the cockpit.

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The pier in Muroran was dark, with only a few lights from the newly built Swan Bridge nearby. Unfortunately, this light was not enough for the plane to make a safe emergency landing.

Kuroba Kaito sighed, I understand, at this time, professionals are needed to do professional things.

Ryo Wakamaki watched as Kuroba Kaito opened the door of the plane, and then transformed into Kaitou Kid's body in a second, and said goodbye to Suzuki Sonoko in a dignified manner.

Then, Kuroba Kaito let go of his hand holding the cabin, and the pure white figure suddenly disappeared into the still rolling thunderclouds.

To be honest, Douzi, your hat is really not stuck on your forehead with 502 glue? This is an altitude of 2000 meters, and it has not been blown away. There is indeed something to this hat.

In the night sky, a hand suddenly grabbed Kaitou Kid's body as he flew out.

"If you jump out of the plane at this angle, you will be caught in the propeller~"

The man with long golden brown hair smiled and greeted Douzi, "Good night, Kaitou-kun, do you really not want to consider my proposal a few hours ago?"

After all, Kaitou Kidd really did such a thing, and the surge of emotion should have maxed out his dashboard.

Douzi tried to struggle, but after all, the posture of being suspended high in the air with his clothes was not very good-looking. Hearing this, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

"Professor, do you know how much a plane weighs? This is simply not something humans can do!"

Ruo Muliang raised his chin in the direction of the plane, and then snapped his fingers coolly.

Kuroba Kaito turned his head and looked in the direction of the plane. His whole body suddenly stiffened, and his three views were quickly shattered and then reorganized.

The aircraft seemed to be controlled by some inexplicable force, hovering high in the sky. No, it's not the plane that's stuck, but... time.

The raindrops around them were all floating against gravity, and Kuroba Kaito could even clearly see the shape of each raindrop.

The night wind, lightning, heavy rain, and even the buzzing sound of the aircraft propellers not far away all disappeared. For a moment, the whole world seemed to only hear the joking questions of a magician beside him.

"It's not something that humans... can do? Are you doubting my race, Kaitou-kun?"

Wakamu Ryo snapped his fingers again, and time resumed running again. The stalled plane gradually lowered its height as planned and hovered at Muroran Pier.

And as if to heighten the mysterious atmosphere, the thunderclouds around the two people rolled violently. Ruo Muliang raised his brows and pulled Kuroba Kaito and quickly fled the scene of the crime.

The next second they flew away, lightning struck the spot where they originally stayed. The light effects flickered and it looked so lively.

It looks like a fellow Taoist is going through a tribulation.

Ruomu Liang knew in his heart that if he had been running away for just a few seconds at night, he might have been chopped into charcoal by lightning.

Tsk tsk tsk, this is Douzi's worldview that can accept magic. If someone like Conan, who firmly believes in Ke Xue, used the skill "Time Stop" in front of him...

The will of the world will probably hit his face with a meteorite in the next second.

Tsk, so stingy.

After being pulled by the professor to fly in the sky for a long time, Douzi's language ability finally recovered and he stuttered, "Professor, professor, I want to learn this!!!"

Ruo Muliang reached out and patted Douzi on the shoulder, treating the injury on his left hand by the way, and then pointed in the direction of the plane.

"Is there something you want to resolve first?"

Before Kuroba Kaito could say his word of rejection, Wakamu Ryou picked up Douzi's cloak, took aim, and threw the Kaito in the direction of Muroran Pier.

If you can't throw away a child, it would be good to throw in a Phantom Thief.

"Don't worry, Kaitou-kun, your special effects artist is always on standby."

Ruo Muliang watched Douzi roll around in the air, then pulled off his glider and slowly flew away, and then he exhaled a little weakly.

A skill with three-quarters of the blue bar empty.

In order to show off this coolness, the price paid seems to be a bit high.

On the other side, Kuroba Kaito numbly operated the glider, his inner thoughts already in a mess.

Can a magician do this?

He could control time at will and control the life and death of others... For a moment, he seemed to be able to understand all the crazy things those people in the zoo did for Pandora.

This magical power is really fascinating!

Douzi shook his head and forced his attention to the plane that could not land safely.

Before leaving the cockpit, he noticed that the remaining fuel on the plane could only support the plane's flight for about 10 minutes. According to the original plan, he planned to attract the Zhongshan Police Department who was chasing him, attract a series of police cars to the pier, and use the lights of the police cars to illuminate the pier.

After all, when his future father-in-law is chasing him, the scene is always quite grand.

But now, with the support of the professor's magic, it can be more direct.

Douzi adjusted the direction of the hang glider and accelerated towards the dock.

On the plane, Xiaolan sat in the driver's seat with a face of despair and numbness. Even though Conan had found an opportunity to slip away and called her in Kudo Shinichi's voice, and kept encouraging her, Xiaolan couldn't stop her. The mentality has been completely adjusted.

A 17-year-old high school student is responsible for hundreds of lives on the entire plane. This kind of pressure is enough to push anyone to collapse.

"Xiaolan, look! There is light on the dock!"

Yuanzi suddenly shouted excitedly.

Both Conan, who was on the phone, and Mao Lilan, who was sitting in the driver's seat, subconsciously looked towards the dim dock below.

The dark pier had been illuminated by pure white light at some point. The pier was surrounded by a circle of bright light, and on the wide open space in the center, there was a line of text composed of countless small light spots.

Viewed from an altitude of several hundred meters, you can fully see these giant notice letters formed by white light.

[The true destiny is in one's own hands. I have received the dazzling gem that shines in despair - Yours sincerely, Kaitou Kidd]

Conan:  …

Sure, the pretentious style of trying to show off as much as possible at this time is definitely Kaitou Kidd himself!

Gee.

The Kaitou Kid himself, who Conan complained about for pretending, had already changed into low-key black clothes and landed on the Swan Bridge on the other side of the pier.

As a friendly reminder, this Swan Bridge was funded and built by the White Bird Consortium.

It can be seen from this that not having a good relationship with the God of Death is indeed the only way to protect the lives of everyone in the family. If you look at the various buildings of the Suzuki Consortium, they will be demolished and demolished for free as soon as they arrive in the theater version.

But the bridge built by the White Bird Consortium had a brush with death and was still unscathed.

Everyone understands this.

"So, why didn't you explain at the beginning that I would be injured in this operation?"

Kuroba Kaito moved his left hand that no longer hurt, and curiously asked the professor who came behind him at some point.

Ruo Muliang shrugged, "I didn't know you would be injured, and I'm not a full-time prophet."

"But your proposal is clearly to hold the plane with one hand!"

Ruo Muliang stretched out his hand, took a handful of Douzi's forehead, and sighed.

"Because holding an airplane with both hands is like lifting a barbell, which is not cool at all."

Kuroba Kaito:...

PS: During the Chinese New Year, I have to visit relatives and so on, so if I update, just let it happen~