Chapter 50 Daily Intimidation Undercover

Three hijackers died of an inexplicable heart attack. Only one of them was breathing weakly, and he happened to be the main culprit of the hijacking incident.

The injured air marshal was woken up by the stewardess. In a humanitarian spirit, they borrowed heart disease medicine from the passengers on the plane and fed it to the still breathing culprit.

As for the other two, put them in the corner and cover them with a piece of cloth for now.

"What should I do with the bomb?"

The air policeman, who had barely bandaged the wound, held the bomb's remote control in his hand and subconsciously asked Milton Duff, who had just stood up.

Although the other party seemed to have done nothing, it was all due to the hijacker's own unlucky illness.

But there is something about the white-haired young man that makes people want to believe in him.

Even though he just stood there quietly.

Milton Duff felt that he could not work alone, "Find someone who can defuse bombs."

A few minutes later, Bourbon, who knew how to defuse bombs, squatted in front of the bomb placed in the aircraft.

"Why didn't they install the bomb on the wing?"

Bourbon, who worked hard to defuse the bomb, asked, but did not ask Milton if he could defuse it.

He can probably figure out some of the other party's thoughts now. More often than not, Milton is too lazy to do anything, and the people around him tend to solve everything for him.

Putting away his thoughts about Milton, Bourbon focused his attention on the bomb.

Getting a bomb onto a plane without security is much more difficult than mounting it on the wing.

These people are just ordinary hijackers. They don't have the high-tech organization, nor do they have the almost ubiquitous connections of the organization.

"You'll know after you defuse it."

After hearing this, Bourbon carefully defused the bomb, and his focused gaze made him vaguely look like a police officer in Milton Dove's eyes.

Fortunately, only Milton Duff could see this at a glance.

Before cutting the last thread, Bourbon made no move.

He asked several questions in succession, with certainty in his tone, "This is a linked bomb, right? Where is the other bomb? On the other plane?"

Bourbon was a little scared, if he didn't recognize that it was a linked bomb , just cut the last thread, and another bomb in an unknown place will explode immediately!

If there happened to be someone near the bomb...

Thanks to Matsuda for teaching him the knowledge of bomb disposal, Bourbon's mind became calmer.

After all, being impatient is a taboo. *

Obviously, Milton deliberately did not tell him.

"Can't I just believe in your ability?"

Milton Duff had no life-threatening danger at all, and was not afraid that another bomb would be cut off in advance, killing the people on his side.

"This is a simple revenge story."

Milton Dove finally told his profile, "He had a grudge against the captains of the two planes. One of them took away the captain position that he had worked hard for for a long time, and the other He knew it but chose to ignore it, so the prisoner's mentality was unbalanced.

"The prisoner still had some brains. In case the hijacking failed, he deliberately left the bomb."

"He didn't think about it from the beginning. Let people live."

Generally speaking, after the hijackers are dealt with, everyone will relax and will not be prepared for the bomb.

The passengers on the plane may not happen to be someone who knows how to defuse bombs. They will definitely contact the tower for help. No matter what, they will defuse the last bomb before the countdown ends.

As long as one party fails to discover that this is a linkage bomb...

"It's very much in the style of an American movie." Milton Duff sighed, "The name would be 'The Pacific'!"

Bourbon ignored him and prepared decisively. Get up and go find the captain and contact another plane that has been bombed.

"How do you think the people in the organization will choose? They don't care about the lives of ordinary people."

"Seizing the time to deal with the bombs on their side first is what they will do."

Milton Duff slowly stood up as he stood up. Added this.

Bourbon clenched the fist on his side and said with a sullen face, "You don't need to worry about this."

Sure enough... no matter what, Milton is the heir who grew up in the organization.

You really can't let your guard down at any time, but he thought...

Just as Bourbon was thinking this, the door to the captain's room opened from the inside first, "The bomb cannot be moved for the time being!"

"Oh, it seems to be another one. The people on the plane contacted us first~"

Milton Duff stood next to the blond and dark-skinned man with his hands behind his back, "Lucky~"

Bourbon: ...

Bourbon took a deep breath, feeling that time was too stuck. Just right.

If Milton hadn't said those few words, he would have knocked on the door of the captain's cabin.

is it possible? Did he even count the people on the other plane?

Maybe there were some clues on the hijacker that he discovered but didn't tell.

"Are you trying to excuse me? Bourbon?"

Upon hearing this, Bourbon suddenly woke up and his body stiffened for a moment.

"This is not the way an undercover agent should think."

Milton Dove, who was humming an unknown song, walked past him and passed him to the captain's cabin.

Bourbon's purple-gray eyes were dark, and he stared at his back intently. After a few seconds, he followed him with a normal expression.

The contact person on the other plane was a young-sounding teenager.

Milton Dove could be heard nervously asking how things were going as he entered the captain's cabin.

"Of course it's no problem, Sherlock~"

"Mia!" Kudo Shinichi said in surprise: "The person on the other plane is you?!"

It was very obvious that his voice sounded much more relaxed.

"Now let's check the Tokyo time."

Milton Dove did not greet him. When he saw Bourbon standing at the door of the captain's cabin, he raised his hand and made a scissor motion.

Bourbon silently returned to the bomb with the tools.

Linked bombs need to be cut on both sides at the same time to prevent them from exploding.

The bomb was quickly eliminated, but Milton Duff did not hang up the communication, "Sherlock, the main culprit is on my plane."

"I know."

Kudo Shinichi discovered early on that all the people on his plane were ignorant of the situation. The mercenaries had no idea that they might die on this flight.

He even analyzed the captain's attitude and concluded that there was something fishy about him, which must be related to the main culprit.

"Seeing as there is only one piece missing from your puzzle."

Milton Duff made eye contact with Bourbon who had returned from cutting the bomb line. She looked at him with a smile on her face, seemingly provocative. .

"The captain over there took the position of the main criminal and treated the target who wanted him to die. From a criminal psychology point of view, most criminals will choose to witness the death of the target with their own eyes."

"But no matter how a person is, their instinct is to cherish life without realizing it."

Although he wanted to die together, his subconscious was not prepared and left himself a way out.

A white light flashed in Kudo Shinichi's mind, "I know!"

"...Mr. Okiya, can you do me one more favor?"

Milton Duff narrowed his eyes when he heard the slightly familiar name.

How did the FBI get involved with Kudo Shinichi?

Forget it, he gave the other person a disguise tool and a voice changer just because he didn't want to worry about it anymore.

If the FBI is restless, they may turn around and anonymously report the FBI to the Japanese police for illegal entry!

The headphones were put down, and Kudo Shinichi went to check the situation of the plane again.

"My plane has been tampered with! It will never have enough fuel left to fly to Tokyo Airport, Japan!"

Within a few minutes, Kudo Shinichi quickly came back to report the situation.

Suppose you discover this after flying over the Pacific Ocean. When the plane is flying over the city, it cannot make an emergency landing in time and is likely to hit the town buildings.

Milton Dove was no longer interested in the rest of the matter, "Yeah, then you take your time and solve it, bye~"

"Hey!"

"I'm not Superman."

Milton Dove became quite ruthless again, "You can handle it, right, Sherlock?"

"Don't call me Sherlock..."

Kudo Shinko objected in a low voice, with satisfaction at the title hidden in his voice, "Okay, of course I can handle it."

Milton said Fu hung up the communication, which did not prevent him from contacting the tower.

"You really like that kid."

Bourbon said softly when the white-haired young man walked out of the captain's cabin.

"Because he is a brave child."

Milton Duff nodded his chin. "Now he is carrying more than just his life. For the lives of the 561 passengers on the plane, he will definitely do his best to save everyone. "

It feels like even if a murderer kills someone in front of him one second and is in danger, he will not hesitate to save the murderer the next second."

Hearing this, Boban's eyes flashed, "How do you know the other person?" There were 561 passengers on the plane? "

When did Milton know this information?

"Hmm... I'm talking nonsense, am I right?"

Bourbon: "..."

Once Milton refuses to admit it, he will have nothing to do with him.

Unless the irrefutable evidence is presented to him, there will be no opportunity to confront him with sophistry.

"Do members of the organization care about the lives of ordinary passengers?"

Bourbon stopped him with what Milton Duff had said before. "The bombs have been defused. The reminder of the puzzle piece just now is completely redundant."

"Didn't you say before? Did you know the reason?"

Milton Duff poked Bourbon's shoulder with his finger, chuckled, and said casually: "I like him~"

Bourbon was about to continue saying something when he was interrupted by a voice.

"What! Milton, who do you like?!"

Feeling that the two of them were dragging their feet, Vodka, who was ordered to come over to check the situation, was shocked.

Milton Dove: ...

Why is there such a big reaction to vodka?

"A little robin," Milton Dove replied calmly.

Bourbon that knows you like one thing and not another:.

Why don't you explain, the vodka looks like it's about to break.

Due to an emergency, when the plane reached a safe zone, it found a nearby city to land.

After receiving the news, doctors and police waiting at the airport in advance investigated and found that the three hijackers had indeed suffered a heart attack by chance.

Although the probability of three people getting sick at the same time is very small, the evidence is right in front of them, and they can't refute anything.

Coupled with the fact that Milton Duff's apparent identity as a criminal psychology teacher naturally favored him from the police, he was released smoothly after making a record and stayed with others in a hotel arranged by the airline as compensation.

Milton Duff learned that the hotel was for two people:!

In addition to these fully booked hotels, the nearest hotel is several kilometers away. They can take a new plane to Tokyo early tomorrow morning, and Milton doesn't want to bother anymore.

So...

"Vodka, let me share a room with you!"

Hearing this, Vodka almost knelt down to Milton, "No! I will share a room with... and Bourbon!"

Bourbon decisively refused. , deliberately said: "Don't you always live in the same room as Gin?"

Gin didn't understand how this guy with golden hair could still be left by Milton's side, and he was getting more and more arrogant.

Still the mystic he hates the most!

"Bourbon."

Gin said in a gloomy voice, "The last person who insisted on following Milton is dead."

Bourbon's heart skipped a beat, knowing that he was referring to Ley, "What? You want to say Is there any curse on Milton that means whoever he partners with will die?"

"I don't mind letting you be the next one," Gin added unhurriedly.

"Oh?" Bourbon was not to be outdone, "Gin, when did you have the right to deal with code members at will? I didn't even know."

"Do you want to try it?" Gin raised the tower towards him. .

"Click——"

is the sound of the safety bolt opening.

The two sides refused to give in to each other, and the atmosphere was frozen. Vodka turned his attention to the white-haired young man for help.

"..." Milton Dove really didn't want to care about them.

Inexplicable vision of two dogs fighting for each other's territory.

If it didn't work, he drugged these two people directly and stuffed them into a room!

Milton Dove was tempted by the idea.

It's perfect. When the time comes, let Vodka do the moving!