(Think about it or more, what kind of anger do you have with this kind of person...) ）

"Cruising altitude has been reached, and autopilot is on. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

After glancing at the altimeter to confirm that it was 40,000 feet, Terry nodded to Vladimir in the passenger seat, reported his next move, and then reached out and slowly twisted a knob on the instrument panel.

"Autonomous driving is locked." Vladimir, who confirmed that the lights on the instrument panel were on, also reported the execution results according to the procedure, and Telly, who withdrew his hand, unfastened his seat belt and stood up.

"I'm going to get something to drink, what do you want?"

"Red Bull."

The C-17 under their seat has been drastically modified by Qianli, and the avionics system has been upgraded again on the basis of the original, and the physical buttons that are not much after adopting the latest technology have become touch integrated on the LCD instrument panel, which has relieved the pilot's work pressure to a considerable extent.

However, even such a highly automated cockpit cannot be completely free from the constraints of human power, after all, there are still many situations that cannot be handled by computers. Therefore, even if the autopilot is turned on, there is still a pilot left in the cockpit to monitor whether the aircraft's various instrument values are normal.

Tyley, who opened the cockpit door, walked into the cabin, because he didn't think that someone would hijack the plane at all, so there was no barrier or curve between the two cabins, and the person lying on the sofa could see the blue sky outside the instrument panel and porthole when he raised his eyes.

"Don't take alcoholic beverages." O-film, who was flipping through the papers, didn't lift her head, and there were eight times in such a scene, if not ten times, but her words still made Terry, who could touch the handle of the freezer door, show a wry smile.

After taking a can of Red Bull and throwing it to Vladimir, Terry took out a can of Coke and drank it on a round chair at the bar. Conan, who had already unbuckled his seat belt, cast a curious look at the open cockpit, looked around to see that no one was paying attention to him, raised his feet and walked in.

"This cockpit... The degree of automation and digitalization is so high! It's completely different from the pictures on the Internet...... "Conan, who didn't really see it very well outside, immediately noticed the difference when he got closer, which made him marvel.

"Well, this system is much more advanced than the C-17 in active service in the U.S. military, and although I don't know where it came from, it's easier to use."

turned his head and found that it was Conan's Vladimir urn who replied angrily, and Conan's English with a Maozi accent almost didn't understand, but fortunately, the other party's speech speed was not fast, and he probably knew that his accent was easy to trick people.

"Oh......"

Conan, who was unconscious, nodded again and again, climbed into the driver's seat, and carefully looked at the instrument panel in front of him, all kinds of flight data were lit up on the LCD screens, and he couldn't understand all of them with his experience in Hawaii training, compared to ordinary passenger planes and military transport aircraft, the difference is a bit big, but some of the operation methods are applicable to all aircraft.

Vladimir, who was drinking Red Bull, squinted at Conan from time to time, he was afraid that Conan would accidentally bump into something, but he soon found out that something was wrong, this little boy's eyes and expression were obviously not the kind of performance that looked fresh, could it be that he would fly a plane?

Maybe he'll really do...... Looking at Conan's serious appearance, Vladimir himself believed a little, and he had heard a little about this little guy's ability, and this was said from the mouth of a thousand reasons, so it was even more convincing.

"What do these displays and buttons do? Doesn't it affect the captain's movements? ”

Vladimir came back to his senses to find Conan looking at him, pointing to the unturned displays on the left hand side of the main driver's seat, with a row of button pads hanging below it, and a joystick shaped like a chicken leg in the center of the control panel.

"That's it...... It's something that only starts in an emergency. Conan, who received the answer, nodded, but he misunderstood the urgency in Vladimir's mouth.

Conan, who had visited the cockpit, jumped out of his chair, and by the way, helped Vladimir bring out the empty Red Bull can, and Conan, who threw it in the trash, returned to his seat, only to see Chiri next to him wearing a headset on his head, his eyes closed as if he was listening to music, and his small chin sometimes had a rhythm little by little.

Everyone in the seats has their own pastime, even Gray Yuan is holding a tablet and watching a TV series through the onboard entertainment system, and Conan, who finds that he has nothing to do, has to fasten his seat belt and turn his head to stare at the blue sky outside the window.

"Shinichi, wake up ......"

I don't know how long it took, Conan felt that someone was calling him, and he barely opened his hazy and sleepy eyes, and when he saw Chiri's pretty face, he knew that he had fallen asleep before, and he rubbed his eyes, and then he saw the surrounding scene clearly.

At this time, it was already dark outside the porthole, and the lights in the cabin had been turned on, bright and soft. Conan, who moved his nose, smelled a fragrant smell, and at the same time, his stomach growled in anger.

"Hey~ It's already night, and we'll almost arrive at our destination in two hours~ Now let's have dinner first~" Chiri, who was smiling, found out about Conan's condition, helped him unbuckle his seat belt, and then took his hand to the bar.

Sakiya, who was in charge of the spoon in the bar, saw the two of them coming, and she bowed slightly to Chiri, and she took out two plates from the table inside, although she couldn't see the contents of the plates due to her height, but Conan had already smelled what was inside.

Curry rice, lemon pie, xiao long bao and shiitake mushroom stew are his favorite foods.

"Qianli, you really understand me......"

Conan, who took the curry rice from the girl's hand, sighed, and Chiri, who chuckled at this, took out a glass from the freezer: "Of course~ Look, there will be no shortage of iced coffee!" ”

With the help of Qianli, Conan, who put both plates on the table, looked around, everyone sat in their places like him to eat, although there was no space to set the table, but the size of the table of this first-class sofa was not an ordinary size, and it was more than enough to put three or four plates.

"Speaking of Gray Plains, is that how you see it now?"

Conan, who sat down, took a sip of coffee, the cold and soft feeling flowed through his throat, and he looked to the side with a secret praise, only to see that half of the food was still left on the plate in front of Gray Yuan, and her eyes were staring straight at the erected tablet, occasionally taking advantage of the gap to send a bite into her mouth.

"yes, this American drama is quite interesting... A little fascinated. Hearing his words, Gray Yuan, who tapped his finger on the screen and paused, turned his head and replied.

"Well, don't you feel sleepy?" Conan, who scooped a bite of curry rice, was a little impressed by her energy.

"Hmph... How could the carefree detective know the feelings of someone like me, who often stays up all night researching......" The girl stabbed Conan mercilessly.

Can you get shot? A stunned Conan still had a spoonful of curry rice in his throat, and he looked at the snorting Gray Yuan and turned his head to play the TV series on the tablet again.

"Doot-doo-"

Just as everyone was chatting at the end of the meal, a big brother-like gadget hanging on the bulkhead made a series of sounds, accompanied by small red and green lights with a sense of the times.

"Encrypted incoming calls, 0.357 band, caller display...... S.H.I.E.L.D. - Miss, it's S.H.I.E.L.D. phone. As the head manager, Ou Fei got up and took down the big brother, and after glancing at the simple small electronic screen, she handed the satellite phone to Qianli.

Qianli, who raised his eyebrows, felt a little strange, according to the procedure agreed before departure, S.H.I.E.L.D. should only use the encrypted frequency band to contact when they entered the United States two hours later, and now this inopportune call is very abrupt, maybe there is a possibility of exposing them.

After all, their entry into the country this time is top secret, and the United States knows no more than three people who know the inside story, but these three people will not use this encrypted frequency band to enter this satellite phone at all, but will directly call Qianli's mobile phone.

"Tick!"

Qianli, who pressed the button, had a flat face, and the satellite phone in her hand suddenly quieted down as she moved, and after throwing it back to O-film, she leaned back into the soft chair, closing her eyes and thinking about something.

There was silence in the cabin, and everyone didn't dare to breathe, for fear that a louder noise would break the girl's thoughts. Gray Yuan, who was wearing headphones, didn't notice the change in the atmosphere in the machine, and still watched his TV series.

Conan was a little stunned, as if he had heard O-O-film say something......

s.h.i.e.l.d.？

S.H.I.E.L.D?!