"Sky Japan Airlines flight 865 to Hakodate, scheduled to take off at 18:15, is now open for check-in. Passengers taking flight 865 to Hakodate, please hurry up..."
Announcements are being broadcast in the airport, and the first batch of passengers who have boarded the plane are now sitting in their respective seats, either closing their eyes and concentrating, or talking excitedly.
In the first-class cabin, Ayumi happily bounced up and down on her seat relying on the elasticity of the seat: "It's great! It's so soft."
Dr. A Li beside her nodded: "It feels really good."
"It's great! I feel like a big boss." Yuantai was also excited.
"Sky Japan is the only airline that has first-class cabins on the second floor of domestic routes!" Mitsuhiko, who was sitting next to him, was also looking forward to this flight.
In the pair of seats behind them, Yuanzi looked at his best friend Xiaolan who kept looking back, and asked in confusion: "Xiaolan, what's the matter with you? Why do you keep looking back?
What are you looking at?”
Mao Lilan looked at her and shook his head: "It's nothing."
"Welcome aboard——"
"Here it comes!" An excited look appeared on Xiaolan's face.
Soon, Yuanzi knew who Xiaolan was waiting for.
A mature beauty wearing an orange coat and carrying a small leather bag appeared in her field of vision.
"Ah, yes..." Just as Yuanzi was about to speak, Xiaolan quickly made a silencing gesture.
The beauty looked at the ticket in her hand, walked to the aisle to Xiaolan's left, and said to Kogoro Mouri, who was reading a magazine across the aisle from Xiaolan, "Hello, may I ask..."
When Mouri Kogoro heard someone calling him, he put down the magazine and raised his head: "Huh?"
It didn't matter. It almost stopped his heart: "Yingli? Why are you here?!"
"What, why is it you?" Fei Yingli also opened her mouth in surprise.
She looked back and happened to see her daughter and Suzuki Sonoko looking at her.
"Aunt..." Yuanzi called.
Xiaolan stood up in a panic, with beads of sweat on her face, and asked her mother knowingly: "What's going on? Mom, are you going to Hakodate too?"
She said with poor acting skills: "This is such a coincidence. Let me tell you, my parents are actually very destined!"
Fei Yingli mercilessly exposed her daughter's lie: "What are you talking about? You didn't say that Miss Juri invited you to the villa in Hakodate, but your father was not free, so you asked me to accompany you..."
"Xiaolan, it's you again..." Mouri Kogoro also stood up, looking at his daughter speechlessly and choked.
Both husband and wife knew that their daughter had spared no effort to bring their relationship back together, so it was not surprising that she would do something like this this time.
But the couple who are not divorced but live in two places know very well that their relationship is not as effective as a simple match-making.
"It's okay... In that case, you just sit down first..." Xiaolan comforted the two of them.
"You're kidding me! I don't want to sit next to this guy!"
The two said in unison, and then soon discovered that they had an amazing tacit understanding with each other. They "hummed" at the same time and turned their heads in opposite directions.
"Don't be like this..." Xiaolan was a little at a loss.
Mouri Kogoro was quite dissatisfied with this kind of behavior of killing first and then showing off. He turned around and walked to the front of the first-class cabin in anger.
"dad!"
Mouri Kogoro walked up to Maki Juri, bent down and said, "Excuse me, Miss Juri...can I sit next to you?"
"Okay." Mushuli agreed to him readily.
Upon seeing this, Fei Yingli walked over with a look of displeasure on her face. She first thanked the host, Maki Shuri, and then immediately glared at Mouri Kogoro and said:
"If this man around you makes you feel uncomfortable, I'd be happy to help."
With that said, she handed over her business card.
"So you are a lawyer..." Mu Shuli took the business card and didn't take it too seriously.
Seeing this couple's behavior that made people wonder, "How old are they?", Yuan Huaiyu and Hui Yuan Ai looked at each other, both of them dumbfounded.
"So? Is Kaitou Kid among these people?"
She looked around at the passengers in the first class cabin and asked softly.
"Do you think any of them look like Kaitou Kidd?" Yuan Huaiyu asked with a smile.
"I don't know...it doesn't feel like it, but it feels the same. I can only say that Mr. thief's disguise skills are too superb."
Hui Yuan Ai shook his head.
"Then let me tell you a way to identify it now." The smile on Yuan Huaiyu's face gradually widened, and Huihara Ai looked like he had an emotion called schadenfreude.
"Although there is no chance here, if conditions permit, you can try to dangle a fish in front of all the suspects. The one who reacts the most will definitely be Kaitou Kidd."
Yuan Huaiyu added: "This is the first time in my life that I have seen someone so afraid of fish."
Afraid of fish...
Hui Yuan Ai was a little sluggish.
"It's just that he hasn't boarded the plane yet... Huh? Wait, he seems to be coming."
There were rapid footsteps coming from the stairway to the first-class cabin on the second floor of the plane.
Soon, a figure appeared in the first class cabin.
"Sorry to keep everyone waiting!"
Such movement quickly attracted everyone to look back.
"Mr. Xinzhuang?"
The visitor took off his sunglasses, and it was Isao Shinjo who according to Yaguchi's assistant would not be coming.
"Aren't you feeling uncomfortable and can't come with us?" Someone asked.
"But I'm much better now."
"Xinzhuang Gong" explained it very naturally.
"Being idle alone is also idle, so I decided to go with everyone."
He walked up to Mishuri, who was frowning slightly, squatted down, held up her hand with the sapphire star in her hand, and gave her a gentle kiss:
"Princess Josephine, I'm sorry I'm late."
"Why don't you do what I say?" Mushuli scolded.
"Don't worry...it's still enough to prepare when you get there..." Xinzhuang Gong said.
Looking at Kaitou Kidd who had been pointed out by Yuan Huaiyu, and then at the makeup artist Miss Xia Shu who was calm on the surface, Haiyuan Ai sighed softly:
"Looks like this journey won't be peaceful."
"It's not just about being uneasy..." Yuan Huaiyu's expression was also a little solemn, "You know, every time you get on a plane, you are actually gambling with the sky with your life..."