[Comprehensive] What should I do if Mr. Ban sees me? !

Mochizuki Baitao suppressed the tremor in her voice: "What are you doing?"

Grandpa, calm down, you are flying!

... With the strength of the ancestors, the framed airplane windows might really be able to break off.

The darling of the flight attendant even raised his throat: "This passenger, please calm down and have something to say!"

Just say what you want.

The onlookers were so frightened that they dropped their melons.

Uchiha Madara withdrew his hand, his face sinking like water.

Obviously they are all mechanical things, why can the windows of the car be opened, but not the windows of the airplane?

The next time was spent in Baitao popularizing the knowledge of airplanes to him.

After arriving in Hokkaido, Baitao sneaked into the hostile organization as planned.

The process of stealing information went smoothly.

On the last day in Hokkaido, according to previous intelligence, the organization will hold a dance at the hotel.

With forged invitations, Mochizuki Baimo and Uchiha Madara successfully mixed in.

The huge dance floor was full of people.

The heat was high, and the ladies had taken off their coats and wore dresses appropriate to the occasion.

"Ma'am, it's our first time meeting," Mochizuki Baitao just walked in, when someone approached with a champagne glass, "Have we met before... For a beautiful person like you, I should never forget it. "

He is a key figure in the hostile organization, with a bright smile on his face, but deep meaning in his eyes.

Baitao smiled calmly, and announced the name of the boss of a certain group under the organization's name: "I'll come here on his behalf."

As for why the boss couldn't come, it was naturally the Detective Agency's tricks.

Then, Uchiha Madara witnessed how Mochizuki Baitao skillfully dealt with those people step by step, which reminded him of the game of shogi he played with her a few days ago.

Such outstanding communication skills, exquisite layout...

In his world, he must be sitting firmly in the position of patriarch and military adviser.If ninjutsu is stronger, it may not be possible to become the patriarch.

Uchiha Madara took a sip of wine.

...Unfortunately, it is a woman.

Another man came over, as if he wanted to take advantage of the conversation, his salty pig's hand was about to touch Baitao's slender arm.

Uchiha Madara moved his fingertips.

"...Huh?" Baitao turned around inadvertently, put the champagne glass in the man's palm intentionally or unintentionally, as if she had just noticed the man's arrival, picked up a wine glass from the table behind her, and smiled at him cleverly Instead of your own cup.

She accurately reported the man's club, and asked with a smile, "Is your club also interested in the project we're talking about?"

The man recovered quickly.Although I couldn't touch it, but the purpose of striking up a conversation was achieved, so I started talking along the steps.

Uchiha Madara put down his wine glass, opened the glass door, and walked outside to the balcony.

The moon is bright and the wind is clear.

The supernatural ability that she caught before has not disappeared, watching her chatting and laughing with those men is always a bit uncomfortable.

This feeling is very strange, never had before.

Better yet, out of sight.

It was very late, when the voices outside were almost gone, Baitao found him: "You are here."

Uchiha Madara took his gaze away from the bright moon.

Baitao used the mobile phone to send the information to the president, "It's done."

"Ah."

"Let's go, tonight's flight," Baitao said, "They will soon find out that something is wrong."

Uchiha Madara brushed past her.

Baitao turned around, looked at his back, and tilted her head slightly: "You don't seem to be in a good mood."

Uchiha Madara pushed open the door: "Nothing."

"Are you thinking about Senna?"

"……Um."

***

The ancestor has a temper.

Even if you have a temper or not, it doesn't matter.

Baitao's was busy writing the mission report, and they didn't talk much until they got on the plane.

The night flight flew steadily towards Tokyo.

In the dark of the cabin.

Relying on supernatural powers, two black shadows sneaked into the captain's room without a sound, white knives in and red knives out, and before they could react, the captain and co-pilot both fell down.

Blood gurgled and flowed all over the place.

One person reached out, turned off the autopilot system, opened the fuel tank isolation valve, and ordered: "Use a supernatural power to destroy the engine."

If you have the guts to steal information from their organization, you must be prepared to never return.

……

After typing the last word of the report, Baitao closed the laptop and glanced at Uchiha Madara who was sitting next to him.

The other party is closing his eyes and meditating.

Just when she was about to say something, the fuselage shook suddenly!

The sirens kept ringing.The plane plummeted, and a strong sense of weightlessness struck!

"What's wrong?!"

Some people may never experience a plane crash in their lifetime.In the cabin, the thick uneasiness suddenly exploded!

The flight attendant wanted to comfort the passengers: "Everyone, don't panic, please sit down—ah!" The fuselage shook again, and she staggered, and quickly supported the seat next to her.

Seeing this, the passengers on the plane became even more flustered and restless.

"What's going on, how did the captain drive it?!"

"problem occurs?!"

Someone asked loudly: "A hijacking incident?!"

"Plane failure?!"

The flight attendant couldn't answer more than comfort.Realizing that something had happened to the plane, they immediately contacted the captain's room.

- No answer.

Even a fool can realize that something is wrong.

The tense nerves of the crowd were instantly broken!

"Where's the parachute—where's the parachute?!"

The sound of cursing, exclamation, and panic made a loud noise.

The awakened baby cried loudly, like a monkey whose tail was stepped on, and became a catalyst for anxiety.

"It's okay, please don't think about it..."

"Please sit down! Don't stand up!"

"Ah - don't unbuckle your seat belt!!!"

The voices of the flight attendants were completely drowned out.

The whole plane was in chaos, like a boiling oil pan.

Uchiha Madara opened his eyes.

The girl beside him was turning her head to look out of the window, and she didn't know what she was looking at, leaving only the back of his head black.In the chaotic atmosphere, it seemed out of place.

Uchiha Madara heard her startled slightly: "Tsk."

Afterwards, Mochizuki Baitao stood up, walked calmly, and walked forward.

What does she want to do?

Uchiha Madara's eyes narrowed, he got up and followed.

They were sitting in the front row of the first-class cabin, and no one in the rear cared about them, and the figures of the two disappeared quickly.

In the aisle some distance in front of the captain's cabin.

Unable to reach the captain, another flight attendant hung up the phone, sweating profusely.

Everyone on the plane wants to GG, the captain is still making wool?

In a blink of an eye, looking at Mochizuki Baitao who was walking straight up: "Please go back and sit down...... What do you want to do?!"

Baitao didn't even look at him.

She still had her prom dress on her face, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, the ends of her eyes were raised, her thin lips were painted fiery red, her high heels made a rattling sound on the floor, and she looked like a queen.

The flight attendant was about to stop me when the Queen's voice came: "Don't stop me."

she said coldly.

"If you don't want to die."

He opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound, thought for a while, gritted his teeth, and took a step forward, trying to stop him.

Like a killer in the dark, the black-haired man appeared silently, turned slightly, and stood in front of him.

No words, his expression was indifferent.

But full of deterrence.

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★Thanks for the "joke." Baby mine.