Duanmu Huai had originally thought someone had died and that they needed to solve a case, but... the truth was completely beyond his expectations.
"What the heck."
Standing at the cockpit door, Duanmu Huai stared inside with a speechless look. The pilot in the copilot's seat had already passed out, while a young man with yellow hair was sitting on top of him.
In other words...
"Hijacking, huh? What the heck, I've lived this long and I've honestly never seen anything like this."
Duanmu Huai crossed his arms and stared into the cockpit, unable to stop himself from whistling. Just as Duanmu Huai had said, ordinary people generally never encountered a hijacking in their entire lives, yet he had actually run into one? What kind of luck was this?
The silver-haired girl beside him merely watched the other man calmly, her expression utterly composed.
"Are you detectives?"
Yellow Hair frowned suspiciously at Duanmu Huai, clearly quite doubtful of his identity. The silver-haired girl stepped forward and spoke.
"Rather than asking questions, shouldn't you introduce yourself first?"
"Heh."
Hearing the silver-haired girl's question, Yellow Hair chuckled.
"Bat. That's my codename."
"Hello, Bat."
The silver-haired girl stared at Yellow Hair and spoke.
"My name is Siesta. I'm a detective."
At this, Siesta looked toward Duanmu Huai, while Duanmu Huai merely furrowed his brows and let out a feral laugh.
"You're nothing more than a hijacker. Why go to all this trouble? What use is knowing my name? You're going to die soon anyway."
"Haha, you two are really interesting."
Yellow Hair clearly hadn't taken Duanmu Huai's words to heart, merely chuckling.
"Since you're detectives, then deduce why I hijacked this plane. If you get it right, I won't twist the captain's neck."
"So if we get it wrong, everyone will die, including