Conan: Ke Xuebai Moonlight Sticker Manual

It was already past nine o'clock in the evening when Heyue walked out of the laboratory. The night was getting thicker, and the dark sky was dotted with a crescent moon and dots of stars, and the street lights stretched her shadow.

It is already very late, but the nightlife of some young people has just begun. The convenience stores near the campus are brightly lit at the moment, and people can hear talking and laughing when He Menstruates.

Just as I was about to go in and buy some oden, a black business car stopped not far away, and the driver's window was lowered.

In the rich night, the man's green eyes were like a green lake that never sees light all year round, deep and mysterious.

Heyue didn't go to the convenience store anymore, walked towards him directly, and got into the passenger seat in a familiar manner.

It seems that every time he comes to see her, the car model and license plate number will change. The only similarity is that they are all low-key models, and her favorite snacks and fruits will be prepared in the car.

Heyue skillfully found a small bag of potato chips, opened it, and put one piece to the big villain's mouth first. Gin, who was concentrating on driving, opened his mouth to eat. Heyue then started to eat by himself. From the sound of the click, he knew she had eaten it. very happy.

The next day, Tsurutsuki boarded a flight to Washington.

She and Gin were not the only ones traveling in first class this time, and the destination was not a safe place like growing flowers, so they separated their seats when buying tickets without any communication.

Heyue is in the front row, and Gin is at the diagonal corner of the two rows behind her. He will not get too close, but he can notice her situation immediately.

It takes about fourteen hours to get from Tokyo to Washington. Tsuruzuki first checked the speech script again with a reading lamp and calculated all the formulas again before eating the plane meal slowly.

First-class cabins all have independent compartments, so you can lie down completely. After Heyue finished the delicious flight meal, he unfolded the small blanket and fell asleep comfortably.

With the villain here, she doesn't need to worry about the safety of this flight and can sleep peacefully.

Then she was awakened by the sound of gunshots.

The moment she woke up, her mind was still a little confused and she thought she was dreaming.

It wasn't until another gunshot, accompanied by a piercing scream, that she realized this was not a dream.

Heyue: "..."

She doesn't have much rest time, so why does something always interrupt her rest?

She was a little hesitant, not sure whether she should go out.

At this time, she heard the voice of the villain, "Strangely confident."

Heyue calmed down, Tutu opened the partition door furtively, and saw the tall man with his back turned to him.

He was wearing the long black trench coat she bought for him, and his long silver hair hung down his back, like a river of stars pouring down.

He stepped on a man's back, and another man fell beside his feet. It was obvious that those two were not good people, and they didn't want to do anything good in the first-class cabin.

It's a pity that the villain's position is closest to the door, and he is a gangster, and any unusual footsteps or aura will be discovered by him.

Therefore, these two men were brought down, unable to get up again.

He Yue calmly put away her backpack and hugged it without moving rashly.

The gunshots didn't stop and could be heard here. The situation outside must have been chaotic.

The first class cabin was sparsely populated, and besides her and the villain, there were four other passengers.

Heyue and Gin maintained a tacit understanding of not communicating. She stayed quietly in the compartment holding her backpack, while he stood by the door of his compartment, like a majestic mountain, blocking the danger from there. .

Hijacking accidents are very dangerous. If you are unlucky, the entire plane may die. Heyue clearly knows this fact.

But she just felt at ease for no reason, especially when she looked at Gin's tall back.

At this time, the compartment door on the opposite side was completely opened, and a familiar head poked out.

"Heyue?"

Shinichi opened his eyes wide, "I thought I saw it wrong, but it turns out it's really you."

Just as Hezuki was about to ask something, the compartment door in the row behind Shinichi opened, revealing Yukiko's beautiful face.

"Ah, it's Tsurugi-chan."

Yukiko sighed, "It seems that our luck is not very good today."

Shinichi quickly came to Heyue's compartment, sat down next to her on the bed, and comforted her gently, "It's okay, don't be afraid, the plane is about to land now."

If something like this happens, there will definitely be corresponding preparations at the airport. The chaos has not spread here yet. They just need to wait quietly here for rescue.

Heyue nodded, "I understand."

With the villain here, she will definitely be safe.

Shinichi thought for a while, then took the initiative to raise his hand and touched the top of her hair.

Because of the sleep just now, Heyue's long hair was a little frizzy. He patiently straightened it out and ran his fingertips through the soft long hair. Although he was a young person, he showed a lot of calmness that was beyond his peers. .

At this time, hurried footsteps approached, accompanied by fluent American English, "Oh sir, I am a policeman, I am not the same as them."

The familiar voice made Heyue poke out Tutu's head, "Sister Judy!"

"Evelyn!"

Judy strode over in casual clothes, and this time Gin moved out of the way without leaving a trace, allowing her to reach Heyue's cubicle smoothly.

Of course, Judy comforted the other passengers here first, saying that the hijacking crisis had been resolved and all she had to do now was wait for the plane to land, and she showed her FBI ID.

Then, Judy bent down and rubbed the top of Tutu's hair, and said warmly, "Are you scared?"

Heyue nodded, "A little bit."

Judy pinched her cheek again, "It's okay, we are safe now."

There was a distinct smell of gun smoke on her body, and Shinichi looked at the blood on her sleeves thoughtfully.

Then, he got up and prepared to go to the economy class to see what was going on.

Heyue immediately grabbed his sleeve and frowned, "Where are you going?"

Shinichi said warmly, "I'm going to check on the situation."

Judy showed a disapproving expression, "It's better not to walk around at will now. The danger has not been completely eliminated yet."

The secret mission carried out by the FBI this time was to arrest several terrorists. The original plan was to arrest the plane when it landed, but they probably had a premonition and simply broke up with them and even hijacked the plane.

Fortunately, the FBI members on the plane are still capable of fighting, and Shuichi Akai, who is disguised as a mercenary and is perfecting his undercover identity experience, is also there, and he successfully subdues them.

She quickly came here to check the situation and found that there was also a silver-haired man here who had subdued two terrorists. He was blocking the passage, ensuring the safety of the first-class passengers to a certain extent.

That man looked very evil, and as an FBI investigator, Judy was certain that he must have seen blood on his hands.

She couldn't be sure whether he was an accomplice of those terrorists or another terrorist, so she could only stay here and adapt accordingly.

Shinichi touched his chin and suddenly asked her, "Are the crew members still safe? No stewardess or flight attendant has been here until now."

"Also, the voice of the captain was not the voice of the captain, and he did not introduce himself as a member of the crew."

Judy smiled and had no intention of continuing the topic, "We will land soon. We are safe now."

However, he is really a persevering young man.

Why is the broadcaster neither the captain nor the crew member?

Because the captain and first officer were dead, the crew members had lost their ability to move.

In the cab at this moment, a dark-haired man wearing a black knitted hat was staring at the dashboard intently, his bony palms holding the control lever tightly.

Under the slightly curly forehead, there is a pair of deep green eyes.