Conan: Live in the Maori Detective Agency at the beginning

In the dark sky.

A Boeing aircraft is flying above the clouds.

Inside the airplane cabin.

Xingchen frowned slightly and slowly opened his eyes.

There was nothing but darkness.

He thought to himself, the cabin is a little too dark, you can't see your hand in front of you, aren't they on a short-haul flight?

wrong.

Why can't I move at all? I can't even turn my head.

It feels like I should be on the plane.

No way!

The little star man inside opened his eyes wide, and the memory came back.

So is this memory the memory of his previous flight?

Judging from the environment, this should be a service only provided on long-distance flights.

Are you going somewhere to carry out a mission?

Suddenly a voice came from the seat behind him.

"Sir, I'm sorry."

"Hey, you called me?"

"Can you please stop smoking?"

"This is a no-smoking area."

"You're going to cause trouble for everyone."

"If you want to smoke, please go to the smoking area at the back."

Xingchen really wanted to turn around to see what was going on, but he couldn't move.

I could only look in one direction, but it was pitch black and I couldn't even see a seat.

I can only listen to the sounds coming from behind.

Xingchen couldn't help but think to himself, could it be that I don't want to care?

I always feel like I should be awake.

Because Xingchen deduced that even if the lights in the cabin were turned off, it would not be so dark.

I could only close my eyes. It seemed like it was a shared vision again.

Being able to hear sounds proves that you are awake.

Xingchen also heard a female voice behind him, saying something was coming from a film.

After a while, silence fell behind him again.

Xingchen could only count sheep in boredom.

After dozens of minutes, footsteps were heard passing by him.

Another sound of footsteps.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up and Xingchen suddenly felt happy.

It’s not easy to finally open my eyes.

Let me see what this memory is.

"Hmm..." Li Xingchen felt in his pocket, took out a watch and looked at the time.

He stretched and thought to himself, Vermouth really knows how to order people around.

He traveled all the way to Los Angeles just for that matter.

But who can blame Vermouth for having the final say in front of the boss?

All the tasks Li Xingchen received were from Vermouth, and as for the tasks he received from the boss, they were pitifully few.

Thinking of this, Li Xingchen shook his head, stood up and walked towards the toilet.

I walked to the door of the airplane toilet and was about to push it open when I heard a voice coming from inside.

"There's someone inside."

"Oh, sorry." Li Xingchen turned around and went into the toilet next to him.

Then it was just a normal trip to the toilet.

When he came out, he ran into a woman who seemed to be going to the toilet.

"Sorry." Li Xingchen said lightly and turned away.

Return to your seat.

Li Xingchen held his head in his hands and stared at the ceiling in a daze, thinking to himself, it takes a really long time to get from Neon to Los Angeles, a full twelve hours.

It’s really torture. I don’t know what Shiho is doing now.

He was already halfway through his plan.

I heard that Amarone and Porter were cooperating with me on this mission.

Porter had seen him in the organization before, a man with long dark brown hair who liked to wear a black cloak and swagger around in the organization's base.

I heard that he is the only person in the organization with multiple identities, that is, he is a spy sent by the organization to other agencies.

He has held positions in the public security, the FBI and even MI6.

I don’t know how he did it.

Li Xingchen was also very curious about him and even made a point of contacting him once.

But that time he ignored Li Xingchen, and left after reporting to his boss.

I didn't expect to meet him this time, it's strange.

The other Amarone is not well-known in the organization because he mostly operates in Europe.

Li Xingchen's understanding of him was almost zero, and he didn't expect that he would go to Los Angeles this time.

It's also strange.

But it only took a moment.

A scream came from the toilet, bringing Li Xingchen back to his senses.

He looked towards the toilet in confusion, wondering if something had happened.

"12v thinks that there is a high probability that someone is dead. Don't worry." A familiar yet unfamiliar mechanical voice sounded in Xingchen's ears.

"Well, maybe. It's none of my business." Li Xingchen said, supporting his head with his hands. If Shiho hadn't been by his side when the last case happened.

He didn't want to get involved in any cases. After all, it was unfortunate to get involved in any cases.

Xingchen thought to himself, the world's number one detective wouldn't be bragging about the case that Shiho was in.

"What's that noise?"

"It seems to be coming from behind."

Deng.

The cabin lights came on.

The plane broadcast sounded.

"All passengers on board, please pay attention."

"Just now I suddenly discovered that there is an emergency patient in the cabin."

"If there are any doctors or nurses on board, please contact the nearest cabin crew."

Li Xingchen saw a man in a black long-sleeved shirt walking towards the toilet, and suddenly felt that this man looked familiar.

.....

"Did you hear, someone died back there."

"I just went over to take a look." A voice came from behind Li Xingchen.

Li Xingchen raised his eyebrows and thought, haha, someone is dead. I have to move to another seat later, what a hassle.

On the other side, the toilet.

Officer Megure was on the plane and he walked over to the flight attendant and said, "No one has sprayed his body before."

"No, except for a strange teenager."

"What a strange boy." Inspector Megure asked in confusion, not knowing the seriousness of the matter.

"The murder weapon is something like an ice pick with a sharp tip." said the man in a black long-sleeved shirt as he examined the body.

"It is very likely that the victim was drugged before being stabbed." He straightened the body, pulled out the trash can with a white handkerchief and said.

"Who would do such a thing?" the flight attendant next to her said worriedly.

"I still don't know who did it."

Officer Megure walked behind him and saw the chaotic scene. He looked angry and began to gather strength, grit his teeth and slowly frowned.

"But don't worry, the murderer is still on this huge iron block flying over the Pacific Ocean."

"He can't escape." The man said slowly.

"Who are you!" Inspector Megure stretched out his hand and shouted sternly at the man inside.

Just at this time, Mao Lilan walked behind Inspector Megure.

"My name is Kudo Shinichi, and I'm a detective." Kudo Shinichi slowly turned his head, showing his signature smile and said confidently.

"Your last name is Kudo, could you be Yusaku's?" Inspector Megure was stunned, then remembered something and said.