Chapter 1684: 1692 [Escape from Uzo’s Clutches]
Kidd: "..." A moment of happiness, but at the cost of such deep pain. If there is a next time, he will definitely...
You must still play!
...Of course, next time I have to change the position of the hang glider to prevent it from being blown away by the wings that suddenly grow. As long as the hang glider is there, even if the wings disappear in the sky, he can still fly a long distance.
And next time he will have experience, and will not fly to such a place where there is no return - in short, he has already suffered, and if he does not use the experience he has gained to enjoy himself, wouldn't it be a waste of being soaked in the sea water for so long.
The only question is whether we can get this magical fog from the detective. Maybe we can look for the Mist Tengu?
His body temperature returned, and Kidd's active mind also returned. He pretended to be weak while answering the rescuers' questions, while planning a half-way escape route.
…
Not far away, Inspector Megure suddenly realized something: "Hmm?"
Officer Takagi and Officer Shiratori were still beside him at this time. When they heard his question, they looked over and asked, "What's wrong?"
Inspector Megure looked around at the rescue scene and said, "I seemed to hear Kudo-kun's voice just now."
Officer Takagi was startled: "Kudo Shinichi? Isn't he investigating a case out of town?"
Officer Shiratori is a second-generation rich man himself, and is more concerned about news about jewelry. He remembered something: "Could it be Kidd in disguise? I heard that the thief once appeared in the theater as Kudo Shinichi last night."
"!"
The three policemen suddenly realized that they seemed to have a chance to catch Kidd.
Shiratori asked Inspector Megure: "Where did you hear the sound from?"
Inspector Megure suddenly felt that high hopes were placed on him, and he himself was not sure. He took a few steps hesitantly: "It seems to be this way, or it may be that way... I can't remember, it's so chaotic around here. Or maybe I heard it wrong? Young people's voices always sound the same."
The three of them accidentally walked towards the ambulance where Kidd was.
Just as Inspector Megure was about to go over there to check, he suddenly bumped into someone walking out from the side.
He dodged in a hurry and stepped on a protruding rock and almost fell.
Fortunately, the person who knocked him down helped him up. When he saw his face clearly, he was a little surprised: "Inspector Megure, long time no see."
Mumu Police Department: "..."
Officer Shiratori: “…”
Officer Takagi: "..."
Although it was too dark here to see the passerby's face clearly, they seemed to hear the sound of overtime!
After a closer look, the person they met was indeed Jiang Xia. Jiang Xia seemed to miss them very much: "Compared to London, it is indeed more livable here."
Officer Takagi: “…” But the place where you are seems unsuitable for police officers to live.
...No, no, you can't think like that. Jiang Xia is clearly helping the police on a voluntary basis, purely out of the enthusiasm of a good citizen, and should not be let down.
Moreover, once Jiang Xia was away from home, there were fewer cases in Tokyo. This might just be a coincidence. Jiang Xia usually helped them speed up the case-solving process. This detective was clearly helping them reduce overtime.
The other two colleagues seemed to have experienced a similar journey as him, and they were trying to smile: "It's not that long since we last met, you were only out for a few days."
As they were talking, the police went off topic: "How was your time? Students your age should go out more often. What's the point of spending all day in the dull detective industry?"
Jiang Xia: "It is my honor to let the victim rest in peace. Speaking of this, I just happened to encounter a case on the plane. The famous Miss Makiri was murdered, and the murderer was her makeup artist - she has confessed, but the evidence still needs to be collected, and the rest is up to you."
Inspector Megure: “…” It’s time to work overtime again.
...Oh, that's not right. He obviously came to Hokkaido for a trip! The things here should be handled by those guys in Hokkaido.
Inspector Megure's mood fluctuated greatly, but he finally calmed down and maintained the composure that an adult police officer should have: "Leave it to me, and go and have a rest."
After stuffing Jiang Xia into a nearby ambulance, the three policemen turned around and left to look for their poor colleagues in Hokkaido.
After all, they are just three ordinary people who come to Hokkaido for tourism. If there is anything, they can leave it to the professionals on site, and they will definitely get it done.
…
After explaining the matter, the three police officers who were on vacation secretly breathed a sigh of relief when they saw other police officers working overtime: it was more comfortable to watch others working overtime.
After a pause, Inspector Shiratori gradually frowned: "I always feel like we seem to have forgotten something."
Inspector Megure thought about it seriously and slammed his fist on his palm: "Just now I said I was going to the tavern to have a couple of drinks, but suddenly the plane fell down."
"Fortunately, no one was injured. Let's go, let's get the missing wine. I don't know when I'll have the leisure to drink next time."
The three men quickly left the scene and headed for the pub: if they didn't leave quickly, they were worried that another murder would occur at the rescue site.
They don't need to intervene in cases that have been settled, but if a new case arises and they need to search for suspects in a hurry, then their conscience will definitely require them to stay and help.
...Even if it is just for this last vacation before Jiang Xia returns to Tokyo, he must go at his fastest speed.
Three figures soon appeared on the nearby food street.
But compared to the ease they felt before, now they felt as heavy as if they were about to be executed.
——The leisurely and relaxed life seemed to have come to an end with the landing of some people.
…
In addition to the few journalists on board, other reporters also arrived at the scene, and reports poured in. Almost all news platforms were flooded with reports, and wherever the plane crashed, it was an extremely eye-catching topic.
Tokyo in the distance.
Even though Vodka didn't look at it specifically, he could see the news window flipping pages frantically with his peripheral vision. Fortunately, similar items were quickly grouped together and he didn't have to read them repeatedly.
He took a quick look at the situation and his heart suddenly sank to the bottom: "Brother, the plane has landed safely. Apart from the victim of the previous homicide, Maki Shuli, there are currently no casualties."
Gin couldn't help but glance at him: "..." After reporting safety in such a heavy tone, it seemed that Vodka should also go see a psychiatrist.
And new news soon came from Vodka.
After browsing the other details, he was visibly stunned: "The heroic pilot and co-pilot who saved the plane turned out to be Uzo and a passerby!"
...Why hasn't Ireland been exposed? Did he really manage to escape from Uzo's clutches? This guy is unexpectedly good!
But soon, Vodka discovered another problem.
"Why does this heroic co-pilot who was thrown around have such an expression? A normal person should be grateful for surviving the disaster, but he looks like he is about to go to the guillotine."
(End of this chapter)
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