Stopping at the airport in the 23rd School District, Inoue Hideka did see a group of people coming in and out of a certain passenger plane.

They were uniformly dressed in special black uniforms, as if they were preparing for something, and their movements were regular and fast.

Inoue took the phone from Shirai Kuroko's hand, the phone was being dialed, and the time shown on it was 3:41, two minutes before departure.

"Hello? What's wrong? ”

At this time, a flat question came from the earpiece.

"Bee-eating...... Oh no, bee-eater, you should know about hemp, right? ”

habitually called out the words bee-eating senior sister, and suddenly remembered that the bee-eater asked him to call her by her name, Inoue Yinghua immediately changed his words.

"Yes, I see. He'll be fine. ”

A calm tone, a firm tone, the bee-eater replied so lightly.

"I think so too. But until his whereabouts are confirmed, can you really have peace of mind? ”

“……”

The bee-eater was silent and did not speak.

It's impossible to be at ease, right?

Inoue Yinghua can't be at ease as a friend, so how can a girl who has her whole heart on that young man really feel at ease?

"When Ma handed it over to me.,I'm going to follow the search team in the school city to find him now.。 So, what's next...... I'll leave it to you! ”

Although he didn't say what happened next, Inoue Hideka knew that the bee-eater must have understood what he meant.

The wind ahead is coming, and the final work will be imported into the virus, these things, Bee Eater Cao Qi knows, and like Inoue Yinghua, she will definitely not let such a thing go.

After all, it's my sister's business!

Of course, this is also one of the reasons why Inoue Yinghua dares to leave the school city at this time.

He believed that the bee-eating exercise, with her, would definitely not do worse than himself.

And with the cleverness and prudence of the bee-eater, he will only do better than himself.

"Don't expect too much, I can't guarantee how much I can do. But on your side, you must ...... him."

For some reason, the bee-eater stopped in the middle of his words, and after being silent for a long time, he didn't continue what he said before, but said softly:

"No, nothing."

Then he hung up the phone.

Inoue Yinghua was puzzled, put away his mobile phone blankly, and called Shirai Kuroko to walk towards the passenger plane with the door open.

There was no superfluous explanation, and the person in charge seemed to have received an order a long time ago, and when he saw Inoue Yinghua and Shirai Kuroko coming, he directly urged him to let him go.

I guess I got the order from above?

Inoue Yinghua guessed so, and before the hatch was closed, he found the person in charge and asked in detail about the specific coordinates of the crash of the passenger plane that Uejo Danma was riding, and sent it to Mikoto Misaka.

After the passenger plane took off, the feeling of weightlessness caused by supersonic speed was really uncomfortable.

However, before Inoue could adapt to the pressure of acceleration on the internal organs, the speed slowed down.

The Sea of Japan is bordered by Japanese territory to the east and to the west by eastern Russia and the Korean Peninsula.

The plane crashed in the sea between the Korean Peninsula and Honshu Island, not far from Gakuen City, so it didn't take long for the airliner to reach the Sea of Japan.

After the speed slowed down, Inoue Yinghua felt that the oppression of his internal organs gradually disappeared, and took out his mobile phone to check the time.

No one asked him to turn off his phone, so Inoue Yinghua didn't turn it off, and he was still waiting for news from Mikoto Misaka.

The phone screen shows 3:56.

More than 40 minutes have passed since the plane crash of Uejo Dangma, and Inoue Hideka can't help but worry about the safety of Uejo Dangma and Intix.

After all, in the vast sea, in more than 40 minutes, anything can happen.

The pilot's skills are very good, even if the speed of the passenger plane is reduced to a super low, the passenger plane still maintains a smooth operation at an altitude of about 500 meters.

The uniformed-looking and professional-looking searchers on the airliner were already in action at this point, various scanners, detectors, sensors, and the like beckoning towards the sea below.

Inoue Hideka didn't understand these things, but it seemed that they were machines used to find specific targets.

Bell bell ~

The mobile phone rang twice, guessing that it should be the result calculated by Mikoto Misaka and sending it, Inoue Yinghua anxiously took out his mobile phone to check the information.

There is a large list of cumbersome records in the text message:

Consider the shape and weight of the crashed aircraft, the impact of the number of passengers carried, as well as the height of the plane from the sea at the time of the crash, the wind direction and wind force at that time......

There are many words in the back, Inoue Yinghua impatiently skimmed over and turned directly to the back of this paragraph.

- Got the coordinates of the possible fall as X, X.

And then......

Calculate the direction and strength of the wind over the Sea of Japan at 3 p.m. today, as well as the impact of human body weight on the current......

It's another long list, and Inoue Hideka turns to the end of the paragraph again.

- Speculate that the direction of the drift is probably XX, or XX, or XX.

Words like this, spread over the entire mobile phone screen, and look at Inoue Yinghua one head and two big.

With black lines on her head, she complained in her heart, and Mikoto Misaka typed these words, which may have taken her to count 5 times.

So I'm just sending the results now, and all the time is spent typing?

No, no, it's not the time to think about that.

Should I say that Mikoto Misaka deserves to be a top student in the famous Tokiwadai?

Inoue Yinghua felt that her head was big just by looking at the results, and she actually relied on the calculation power of the human brain to come to the conclusion that these troubles were going to die!

Those XX ahh

Holding his forehead, Inoue Yinghua reluctantly dialed Misaka Mikoto's mobile phone number.

Honk......

"Didn't I send you the results?"

After connecting the phone, Mikoto Misaka preemptively said.

"Ahem, that, anyway, if you can, please tell me the result directly and concisely."

Inoue Hideka was embarrassed, but let him say that he couldn't understand what Mikoto Misaka wrote, and that it was impossible to die!

"Huh? I said, you can't understand it, do you? ”

"Huh! Less, less wordy! How could I not understand it! It's just that the time is tight, well, yes, the time is tight, so it's better to say it directly! ”

"Hmm...... I still want to laugh at you, but as you said, time is tight, and phone calls alone won't work, and I don't know where you are now, it's too cumbersome to explain. So, aren't you with Kuroko? If you can't do this, just leave it to Kuroko, and she will definitely understand what I mean! ”

Listening to Mikoto Misaka's words on the phone, Inoue Yinghua was very unwilling, and was actually told that it was not okay, and he had no way to refute it, so he said bitterly 'I know' and hung up the phone.

Then he brought up the text message interface that Mikoto Misaka sent to him, and handed the phone to Kuroko Shirai.

"Shirai, you just look at this, and then you decide what to do next."

While saying aggrievedly, Inoue Yinghua was also glad to have brought Shirai Kuroko.

Otherwise, even if Mikoto Misaka sent him these things, he wouldn't be able to read them.

The knowledge involved in it is not only as simple as junior high school and high school, but also more profound things, Inoue Yinghua, as a former college student, is not as good as Shirai Kuroko, who was born in junior high school, which is shameful enough.

In fact, if you want to talk about it, it may be a good idea to bring Mikoto Misaka directly.

But it's not so convenient for three people to move.

"Really, it would have been nice to show me sooner. It's also your own fault to be disliked by your sister, right? ”

While looking at the content on Inoue Yinghua's mobile phone, Shirai Kuroko said to Inoue Yinghua with disdain.

“…… All right! Don't be verbose, quickly understand, and then set off as fast as possible, let's go along these places that Mai Trin speculated to find, right? ”

Holding his chin on the armrest of the seat, Inoue Yinghua turned his head angrily not to look at Shirai Kuroko's disdainful expression, and urged.

"Hmm...... While it's part of my job, you'd better figure it out for me...... Who, yes, ask, help, party! ”

Pouting and complaining dissatisfiedly, Shirai Kuroko stretched out a hand and twisted it on Inoue's ear, turning his face to the side and forcibly correcting it to his side.

"Gone pervert!"

Said so, and then swished—

In this way, he kept his hand on Inoue's ear and disappeared from the airliner.

Of course, it is impossible for Shirai Kuroko to disappear, Inoue Yinghua just opened his mouth and was about to scream, but before the voice came out, he disappeared.