The two pilots in the cockpit are still trying to contact the outside world and call for rescue, but unfortunately, they no longer have the chance to wait for the plane to travel a little further to reach their parachute location.

They would simply kill both pilots in the cockpit.

The plane will stall and glide towards Hakodate Airport, then with a deafening roar, everything around Hakodate Airport will turn into the most spectacular fireworks, and everyone will die.

Everyone will know that this is because of the Suzuki Foundation.

Therefore, the Third Black Mask was not in a hurry to kill anyone, and did not even intend to attack Suzuki Sonoko.

Everyone dies eventually.

A more artistic death would suit his aesthetic better; if he couldn't replicate Poirot's Orient Express, then fireworks would be just as nice.

"Ah, the time is almost up."

The third black mask glanced at his watch, a slight smile playing on his lips hidden beneath the black skull mask.

Sonoko Suzuki sat nervously in her seat.

She's starting to regret it.

Life was precious to her, she only had one, but when she thought of those children, she reaffirmed her previous decision.

But I still feel uneasy about the danger I am in.

Survival is a human instinct.

Humans who can overcome their survival instincts have often reached a level beyond the mundane, striving for a more sublime ideal.

For example, the one who set his own United States Eagle ablaze, or the ice sculpture company from that war...

Sonoko Suzuki clearly did not reach such a lofty level.

However, the fact that she was able to make such a choice undoubtedly shows that her moral standards are higher than those of the vast majority of people.

"Everyone, it's time to put on your parachutes."

The third black mask said,

Upon hearing this, the other hijackers who had followed him put on their parachutes one by one.

Kogoro Mouri gripped his pistol tightly.

He bet the terrorists would kill the hostages before they left.

However, the moment the second masked man opened the cabin door, the third masked man raised his gun and aimed it at the captain in the cockpit. But, in the next moment, lightning flashed.

Thunderstorm clouds have already gathered.

The second black mask frowned.

In this environment, whether it's skydiving or flying an airplane...

It's practically the same as throwing your life away.

It seems we'll have to wait until this journey is over.

Just as the second masked man was about to turn around and close the cabin door, a shadow appeared in the dark thunderclouds. In the blink of an eye, a figure spread its wings and flew over.

Batman has arrived.

Chapter 254 Rescue

With Kaito Kid, Shinichi Kudo, Ai Haibara, and others on board, even if a hijacking were to occur, they would most likely be able to resolve it, or at least ensure the safety of the plane.

But what if? What if it can't be resolved? That would mean hundreds of families weeping, and the entire story falling apart.

This is a high-stakes gamble, and Chen En is the kind of person who believes that "not gambling is winning."

In Chen En's view, gambling is an illegal activity that erodes a person's life and mind.

Never talk about probability in gambling, especially in actions involving hundreds of families. Life is not a chip on the gambling table; it cannot be used as a wager, and it should not be gambled on.

Even if there is only a one percent chance of failure, it is still unacceptable.

Chen En wanted to ensure that nothing went wrong.

On the Suzuki Foundation's private jet,

Jirokichi Suzuki sat in the driver's seat.

The plane was already at maximum speed to ensure they could catch up with the passenger plane that had taken off half an hour earlier. This was quite dangerous, but there was no other choice.

He is Sonoko Suzuki's uncle.

If he doesn't risk his life for Sonoko Suzuki's safety, then who else will?

"Bat, are you sure you want to take that risky way to get inside the plane?"

He has changed to a more formal title.

This is also Chen En's official code name.

In response, Chen En simply replied,

"It is our inescapable responsibility."

Rumble.

The thunder had never sounded so loud.

Dark thunderclouds appeared before Suzuki Jirokichi's eyes.

He immediately realized that SKJ865 had entered the thundercloud. If his lightweight, fast aircraft were to enter the thundercloud and be struck by lightning, he would likely die.

Not only will he die, but Chen En, who follows him, will also die.

However, Jirokichi Suzuki showed no intention of stopping.

He simply continued to plunge the plane into the thunderclouds without hesitation.

A bomb was planted on SKJ865.

The moment this giant iron bird returned to its nest was the moment the bomb blew everyone to pieces. Their only chance of survival was to catch SKJ865 and board the plane.

Even if there's a Bermuda Triangle in front of him, Suzuki Jirokichi would still charge forward regardless.

At this point, there's no point in fantasizing about any other planes coming to our rescue.

Whether it's the soldiers of the United States or the superhumans of the Self-Defense Forces, don't expect them to be efficient, fearless, or even willing to charge into the thunderclouds to engage in a rescue operation with the hijackers on flight SKJ865.

"It's coming!"

Suzuki Jirokichi said loudly,

He glanced at Chen En in the passenger seat and noticed that the guy had somehow taken out a cup of coffee. He couldn't help but fall silent; even at a life-or-death moment, he could still drink a cup of coffee.

Then you're a god among gods.

He didn't say much.

Knowing that Chen En was ready, Suzuki Jirokichi resolutely drove into the thunderclouds.

"What? Thundercloud area? Airplanes can't enter?"

"Are you kidding me? What about my daughter on flight SKJ865?"

Shiro Suzuki was furious.

He made a call, but the facts wouldn't change because of his will.

The fighter jets that were about to approach SKJ865 have turned back due to thunderclouds.

No one will rescue the people on flight SKJ865.

Even if someone on the flight is the daughter of one of the wealthiest people in the country, it doesn't matter.

"……it's over."

Shiro Suzuki sat down in the chair, looking dejected.

He covered his face with his hands, and a few tears faintly fell.

There was nothing he could do to save him.

Even if we manage to preserve the companies, factories, and shopping malls under the Suzuki Group, so what?

Even if the money is gone, the Suzuki Group can always earn it back.

But if your daughter is gone, then she's really gone.

Just as Suzuki Shiro was feeling sad about this,

Tomoko Suzuki pushed open the door and entered.

She said anxiously,

"Oh no! The base just reported seeing a plane bearing the Suzuki Foundation logo crash into the thunderclouds!"

"That's the consultant's plane!"

Upon hearing this, Suzuki Shiro suddenly looked up.

An expression of disbelief appeared in his eyes.

What?! Suzuki Jirokichi actually rushed into the thunderclouds to save people?!

He's working even harder than his own father!

"Could it be..."

Shiro Suzuki suddenly remembered what the Suzuki Group employee had told him back then.

This is the only way to save the garden!

Is there still a chance?

He said in a low voice.

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