Chapter 37

The sudden sense of absurdity made Kitahara Yuki feel a strange sense of spatial dislocation. His white fingertips tightly grasped the phone, and then he let out a very light laugh.

"You're fine."

Hase Hikari remained silent until the sound of the propeller suddenly hit his eardrums. Kitahara Yuki's line of sight passed through the open window and met the light golden eyes on the helicopter. Hase

Hikari waved at him. Even from a distance, he could guess the other person's expression.

Flattering and aggrieved.

[I was wrong.]

As if it had been deduced thousands of times, the tone of coquettishness that was so skilled that it was unbelievable silenced the people present and the audience watching the live broadcast.

——This guy wouldn't do such a thing to pit his brother often, right?

For a moment, everyone's thoughts were surprisingly consistent.

- This is too miserable! Having such a brother!

Kitahara Yuki took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. He pulled Sugawa Rin's wrist, held the microphone away, and whispered: "Trust me, follow me."

"Okay." Obviously, this mafia man completely agreed. In order to relax Kitahara Yuki's wrist, he even changed his position so that the other party could easily grab his wrist.

[What little secrets are you talking about? I shouldn't let that guy stay by your side. You are mine!]

Hase Hikaru was like a child whose toys were taken away, willful and angry.

For such naughty children, enlightened parents usually choose to teach them directly.

Almost instantly, Kitahara Yuki pulled Sugawa Rin and jumped out of the open window.

The sound of breaking air and the screams of the crowd almost exploded in his ears at the same time. Kitahara Yuki faced the incredulous gaze of Amuro Toru and said with his lips - "See you tomorrow."

I hope Amuro Toru is not too angry. This is the only thought of Kitahara Yuki after being caught by the monster thief Kid.

"Ahhh! You didn't say there were two people! My glider can't bear enough weight!"

The frightened voice made Kitahara Yuki come back to his senses. Now Conan was hugging Kid's waist. He occupied the left half of Kid's body, and the right half was Rin Sugawa.

"Relax." Kitahara Yuki really wanted to pat Kid's shoulder to make this guy lower his voice.

But the current posture obviously cannot allow a brainy person who has not received systematic training to perform such a difficult action.

"Mr. Strange Thief, I don't know where on the other side of the ocean your poker face has ended up."

"Now is not the time to worry about that, we have four lives now!"

As if to confirm Kidd's words, a biting cold wind blew straight at the four of them.

The glider made an unbearable whistling sound, and they were like rolling footballs, headless and feetless, spinning around.

"Ahhh——"

The high-pitched voice stimulated the eardrums, making Kitahara Yuki dizzy.

It was so noisy!

Until a buzzing sound was heard.

It was a cell phone ringing.

Kitahara Yuki reached for the phone in his pocket, but got Kidd's roar. "You bastard! Where are you putting your hands!"

"Sorry." According to the feel just now, did he touch Kidd's belly? A little soft, it seems that the other party has been neglecting exercise recently.

Three seconds later, Kitahara Yuki answered the phone.

"Hello--"

The other party did not answer immediately, and the heavy breathing sound came from the phone. Kitahara Yuki took the phone and confirmed the name on it - Akai Shuichi.

"Nothing went wrong, why don't you say anything."

The other party took a deep breath and spoke coldly.

[You didn't say this kind of support, support for your ashes? ]

The FBI is really rude.

"Ha, you have to believe in your abilities, it's just a small fall from a high altitude, you have to believe in science!"

This is not even as good as the football fireworks in the later period of Little Detective.

"I don't believe it!"

In unison!

Three voices!

Kitahara Yuki's dark eyes widened, and he glanced at Conan and Kid, who were looking desperate, and then listened carefully to the remaining tail tone and the heavy breathing in the phone.

"You have such a good tacit understanding." Kitahara Yuki sighed, "Did I scare you?"

[You really know yourself, you are simply a lunatic, what are you going to do?]

Three consecutive "you" words, and the other party's speaking speed 0.2 seconds faster than usual, showed Kitahara Yuki's mood very well - he was very angry, he even wanted to beat Kitahara Yuki.

But Kitahara Yuki would not give him this opportunity, clearing his throat, Kitahara Yuki said lightly: "Ten seconds."

"What?"

Three people said in unison again.

This time, they were answered by the roar of the propeller.

The high-speed airflow lifted everyone's hair. Kid and Conan looked up and saw a helicopter and Hase Hikari, who had black hair and golden eyes, standing at the entrance of the cabin.

Then there was the rope lock hanging down.

Rin Sugawa reacted very quickly and grabbed the rope lock, wrapping one hand around the waist of the thief Kid.

"You see, my reasoning is never wrong. That guy can't bear to see me die. After I leave the spaceship, no one will be in danger of life. This is a win-win situation."

But you almost killed us! Kid and Conan thought expressionlessly. God knows they have already calculated the scene of beating up Kitahara Yuki several times in their minds.

This guy is really brave!

[I don't even know how to describe your courage. ]Akai Shuichi obviously heard what Kitahara Yuki said, and his voice sounded like gnashing teeth.

Kitahara Yuki made a sound of "tsk

", but didn't refute. He always knew where the other party's bottom line was, and knew when to extend a hand to test and when to withdraw his restless hand. And now was the time to withdraw his hand. He said sincerely: "Akai, thank you for taking the time to help me out of your busy schedule. After we go down, I will ask you to hold Gin."

[Gin? He is on the helicopter? ]

"Yes." Kitahara Yuki squinted his eyes and looked at the silver-haired man behind Hase Hikaru. He was too far away to see the man's expression, but he could guess from the organs on his neck that Gin, who was called 'Mr. Dog', was probably not in a good mood.

"He might be a little angry." Kitahara Yuki reminded Akai Shuichi.

Akai Shuichi held his breath and spoke after a while.

[I'm a little angry too. You should be glad that I'm wearing Okiya Subaru's costume now.]

Then you are really lucky. You avoided a crisis of being discovered by the organization about your true identity.

Of course, Kitahara Yuki didn't say this, otherwise he might lose a useful foreign aid.

The helicopter slowly descended. When it was one meter above the ground, Sugawa Rin decisively cut the rope and landed safely holding Kitahara Yuki.

What followed was the overwhelming sound of wooden warehouses.

This movement!

The foreign aid is not only Shuichi Akai.

"Retreat first!" Sugawa Rin held down Kitahara Yuki's protruding head, and a stray bullet narrowly grazed Kitahara Yuki's cheek, pierced into the ground, and stirred up a cloud of dust.

If it was a second later, the bullet would have hit Kitahara Yuki's head.

A slight sting and a little bleeding.

Kitahara Yuki subconsciously reached out to touch the wound, but was stopped by Sugawa Rin's sharp eyes.

When they reached a safe place, Sugawa Rin released the hand that was clamped on Kitahara Yuki's wrist. The bruises on the fair skin were clearly visible, and Sugawa Rin's sight roamed for a moment, and finally fell on Kitahara Yuki's face.

"It's not a big wound, go back and take care of it." Rin Sugawa held down the other's restless hand, "Don't touch it, it's easy to get infected."

"You two are talking like this as if no one is around, it makes us seem redundant."

The weird tone but deep concern, and this special tone - it's Amuro Toru!

Oh, the foreign aid just now also has the public security.

Kitahara Yuki turned his head and saw that the thief Kid had disappeared. Amuro Toru changed out of his bodyguard's disguise. The blond public security was looking at him coldly, and beside him was Edogawa Conan, who shared the same hatred with him.

"You look a little unhappy." Kitahara Yuki swallowed his saliva, and his keen sixth sense made him subconsciously take a step back.

"Heh!" The two sneered.

Kitahara Yuki raised his hands in surrender, "Whatever you want to ask, I will tell you everything I know."

This answer satisfied everyone, including Shuichi Akai, who thought he was the one to receive Kitahara Yuki's ashes. Kitahara Yuki's

living room in the Trojan Apartment.

He huddled in the sofa, close to Rin Sugawa, and opposite him were Toru Amuro, Shuichi Akai, and Conan Edogawa, who all looked indifferent.

He dared to guarantee that this was the first time that the Red Team had so... well, exchanged information. They could even work out a countermeasure to Kitahara Yuki just by exchanging eye contact.

"This makes me miss the stubborn expressions you had when you didn't exchange information."

This sentence successfully earned Kitahara Yuki three glares, and he shrugged his shoulders and returned to his serious look.

"Now is time for a friendly chat." Kitahara Yuki's voice was lazy. He lifted his right leg and placed it on the knee of his left leg. The tip of his right thumb gently rubbed the tip of his index finger. His dark eyes were half-closed, making it impossible to tell his emotion.

Toru Amuro asked first, "When did you know about Hase Hikaru's plan?"

"This is a very sharp question." Kitahara Yuki took the coffee handed to him by Sugawa Rin, took a big sip, and shouted wildly to calm his sleepy brain, "You are really smart to want to understand my reasoning ability and reasoning habits through the time I determined." Toru

Amuro refused to accept Kitahara Yuki's compliments and said coldly: "I'm not smart, don't change the subject, answer my question."

Well, it seems that the blond policeman during the interrogation is as indifferent as the uncle who killed fish for ten years in RT-Mart. He is even indifferent to Kitahara Yuki's sincere compliments.

"Not long ago, when Gin was testing me and Rin here, I noticed something. But at that time I didn't think Hikari was so...desperate..."

Everyone: This adjective unexpectedly suits Hikari Hase!

"It was officially confirmed after you told Rin and I not to get close to the live broadcast site." Kitahara Yuki touched his neck, retracted his gaze from Amuro Toru, and stared straight at the coffee on the tea table.

- This action and expression are wrong.

There are many nerve endings distributed below the chin and above the throat. Long-term stroking can lower blood pressure, slow down the heartbeat, and calm people. Obviously, Kitahara Yuki's action just now was because he felt pressure.

He was nervous - because he had hidden something from Amuro Toru.

He avoided his gaze - because he felt guilty for deceiving Amuro Toru.

Toru Amuro took a sip of black tea and lowered his eyelids, looking normal.

Why did he lie to him?

Toru Amuro closed his eyes, and the faces of Hikari Hase and Yuki Kitahara appeared alternately in his mind.

He might have noticed Hikari Hase's plan a long time ago. He knew that he could not stop Hikari Hase's plan, so he could only play along. He was protecting Hikari Hase, and everything he did on the airship was not only because of Rin Sugawa, but also for Hikari Hase.

He didn't want Hikari Hase's hands to be stained with blood, so he was willing to risk his life.

That's good, there will be no coffee for the next month!

"Do you like coffee or soda?" Toru Amuro opened his eyes, made a fist with his right hand and knocked on the tea twice.

Dongdong——

"What?" Yuki Kitahara raised his eyes in surprise. Why did he ask this question?

But he still answered obediently, "Coffee."

"What time did you go to bed last night?" Amuro Toru knocked twice again.

Knock, knock—

Kitahara Yuki answered subconsciously: "Two o'clock in the morning, why are you asking—"

"When did you find out about Hase Hikaru's plan?" A honey-like smile overflowed from the corners of his raised mouth, and the air seemed to carry a hint of sweet fragrance.

He pulled off the troublesome tie, revealing a honey-colored Adam's apple, and his purple-gray eyes looked down at Kitahara Yuki.

Knock, knock—

Kitahara Yuki said reflexively: "In Gin—"

The voice stopped abruptly, and Kitahara Yuki suddenly stood up, and the friction between his clothes and the air flow made a whistling sound.

This method of asking simple questions first and then knocking on the table made Kitahara Yuki's mind instantly flash the introduction of the "Anchor of Honesty".

——A useful interrogation method.

He suddenly grabbed the pillow on the sofa and threw it into Amuro Toru's arms, saying viciously: "Anchor of Honesty! You actually used interrogation methods on me? I am not your prisoner."

This guy even put his knowledge into practice, and when he was about to see through it, he added a honey tray!