Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

Chapter 823: Air Chase

"You...just..." Baijiu was momentarily speechless and decisively changed the subject: "Have you found the other bomb?"

"Still looking! But it's useless even if we find it, unless we get the detonator!" McAllen's voice was filled with anxiety.

"I know," Baijiu's voice was unusually steady, as if soothing a restless engine, "I will get the detonator. If he is in the plane in front--"

"Wait!!" McAllen's brain completely froze. "How are you going to get it?!"

"I'll find a way." Baijiu answered as easily as if he was going to get a bottle of water.

"Keep an eye on the bomb, and leave the detonator to me." He made clear arrangements, his eyes fixed on the front like a knife.

"I won't let you down." He repeated in a low voice, as if swearing, "Trust me."

Take a deep breath: "McAllen, get ready, we'll be-"

“Zizilla—Zizilla—!” The sharp sound of the electric current instantly drowned out the communication!

"Hey! Baijiu?!" Macallan pounded on the headset, "Baijiu! Answer me!"

On the other end, there was only intermittent noise as faint as a mosquito's.

Macallan didn't respond. The moment he lost contact, Baijiu's heart sank.

"Anyone hear me?!" he tried again, enunciating each word. No response.

"Alright." He silently exhaled and encouraged himself in a low voice, "I can do it... Even though this is my first time driving this thing..."

His eyes swept over the dazzling console in front of him: three-dimensional charts, flashing data, rotating virtual instruments... sweat slid down his forehead.

He forced himself to calm down: "It's much easier than flying a passenger plane in Hanguan..."

He tapped the instrument with his finger: "Airspeed... is wrong!"

He suddenly realized it and smacked himself on the head. "What kind of anti-human design is this! The power and airspeed icons are so similar!"

He reached out and gripped the joystick—

"boom!!!!"

There was an earth-shattering bang.

The entire helicopter seemed to be hit by an invisible giant hammer, shaking violently up and down and sweeping left and right.

The cockpit was spinning. Baijiu held on to the console tightly to steady himself, and turned to look out the window.

I saw the huge spherical net bag loading cabin below, which was scraping against the dense treetops below, like an out-of-control anchor, dragging the entire body madly.

It was like walking a giant dog that was attracted and rushed forward, pulling the leash hard and making the owner stumble forward.

From a distance, it looks like a black arm throwing a yo-yo.

"Damn it! The payload is out of control!" Baijiu's eyes darted around, scanning the console frantically: "Where is the unload button...?!"

There are six round buttons on the handheld device, and nearly ten other buttons of different sizes. He locked the button device to release the load, which was hidden very concealedly.

The moment when the thumb is about to touch a hidden button on the edge.

A thought like lightning suddenly flashed through my mind.

He raised his eyes sharply and stared at the target helicopter flying steadily in front of him. The struggle in his eyes was instantly replaced by fierce determination.

"Increase...the power!" He gritted his teeth and squeezed out the command from between his teeth!

His arm erupted with incredible strength, shoving the joystick forward and upwards to the limit! The engine roared like a tearing roar!

The aircraft raised its head and suddenly rushed upward! The strong feeling of weightlessness was overwhelmed by the boiling murderous intent. The only thing in his eyes was that damn enemy plane!

below.

Mojito was still leaning comfortably against the cabin door, letting the mountain breeze caress his face, squinting his eyes to admire the sapphire-clear plateau lake surrounded by snow-capped mountains below, as if he was enjoying a private sightseeing.

At the side of his waist, the scarlet detonator screen was beating silently and coldly: [11:00].

The finger of death is already knocking at the door.

"Give me the wire strippers!" Lao Hei's voice was tense.

Qiao Na hesitated for a moment: "I'm a doctor, not an electrician..."

"Sorry!" Lao Hei immediately changed his words, his tone unusually gentle, "The one with the green handle!"

"Here." Joanna held it tightly and handed it over.

"Cut the string I'm holding in my left hand!" Lao Hei ordered.

"Black line?" Joanna confirmed.

"The one on the left hand!" Lao Hei emphasized.

“But what you’re holding in your left hand is the black thread…” Joanna was confused.

"My bad!" Lao Hei closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and suppressed his impatience. "Cut the one on the right hand!"

"The red one?" Joanna confirmed again.

"Yes! That's it!" Lao Hei nodded.

"I just... want to confirm." Joanna gave an apologetic smile.

"I like this girl." Vermouth couldn't help but whisper on the public channel, even though she was wandering through the huge maze of medical tents.

high altitude.

Baijiu's car had already climbed up like a sharp sword, diagonally above Mojito's helicopter! The sun was glaring, and the jewel-like lake below was reflecting a dazzling light.

It is surrounded by snow-capped mountains, like a pool.

But Baijiu had no time to appreciate such a proud and stunning scenery.

He pressed himself against the porthole, his sharp eyes measuring the angle, distance, and falling trajectory... his brain was calculating frantically at a speed that surpassed the machine!

The corner of his mouth curled up in a cold arc: "Please sign for it for me!"

"Click!" The thumb presses the uninstall button precisely and decisively!

The sound of breaking could be heard clearly! The binding cables instantly broke apart! It was like severing the umbilical cord!

The fuselage suddenly becomes lighter and the control becomes more flexible!

But that deadly spherical cargo hold had transformed into a falling star from hell, crashing down with tremendous force towards Mojito's helicopter... with a roar!

At this moment, the pilots below looked up in horror.

"Fuck him!!"

The pilot's soul-destroying scream tore through the sky, and the huge black shadow that broke through the air almost filled his entire field of vision.

The pilot shouted, he was obviously frightened by the sudden giant. If there was no one in the cabin, he might have shouted "Mom"?

The helicopter piloted by Baijiu suddenly felt relieved, like a turtle out of its shell, and it was much lighter than before.

The load was falling down at a rapid speed. It was no wonder that Baijiu's calculation was wrong. The person in the cab witnessed the moment when the huge object fell.

Mojito, who was sitting in the back enjoying the beautiful scenery, happened to shift his gaze and glance forward, and it was this simple glance that directly changed the balance of victory drastically.

Mojito transformed into a wild bull, half of its body crashing into the cab, bringing with it a strong airflow.

He immediately slowed down, exerted his arms with the greatest strength and the quickest reaction in his life, and turned the helicopter in the opposite direction.