Conan: The Mechanic

At this moment, Fujioka Takamichi seemed to have heard something, and suddenly looked out of the viewing window of the smoking room where they were located - Chiba had probably guessed why Fujioka Takamichi turned his head, after all, his auxiliary unit was already there. Noticed in advance.

At this distance, even the background sound of broadcast noise can hardly cover up the cutting sound of the helicopter blades, so they will react to the fact that there is a helicopter approaching fast outside as a matter of course.

"What's going on?" Fujioka Takashi murmured. "How can this height be..."

"What's wrong with the height?" Qianyu asked back. "Our current altitude is about 2,500 meters. Is it strange that there are several helicopters?"

"2500 meters?" Fujioka Takashi was surprised. "How come? They just confirmed that the current flight altitude is 5,500 meters!"

Of course, after Chiyu and Kidd colluded with the captain, they asked the captain to modify the flight altitude through the altitude calibrator.←←

"Forgive us to keep this word a secret," Qianyu shrugged. "But as a friendly reminder, the height measurement system of this airship comes from some measuring instruments in the airship - with the ability of the thief Kidd, it is not surprising to do something with these inflexible measuring instruments, right?"

"Cut..." Fujioka Takashi gritted his teeth, and then suddenly showed a helpless expression. "Okay okay, I surrender, so how about taking me to the police?"

"Wait a while, we have to wait for them to clear the enemy here and control this place before we talk about it." Qian Yu shook his head. "It's not a good time to go out now, it's a good time to go out later."

"Okay, okay," Fujioka Takashi pretended to sigh. "Then I'll sit down and wait, don't be too sensitive."

Saying so, Fujioka Takashi naturally sat on the sofa next to him, and then looked at Chiba calmly.

"..." Chiba used the auxiliary unit to scan Fujioka Takamichi's current clothes-at least to confirm that his two hands could not touch any weapon that could threaten Chiba at this distance in a short period of time.

Without any weapons, Fujioka Takamichi's clothes were so flat that he couldn't hide a gun at all.

So, why is he sitting here now? Is it really just trying to catch it?

About two minutes later, the sound of a key being unlocked suddenly came from the door of the smoking room.

"Oh, are you here?" The corners of Fujioka Takashi's mouth twitched slightly. "No way, it looks like I have to surrender?"

Two special personnel came in fully armed. "Don't move!"

Chiba breathed a sigh of relief, but Fujioka Takashi's expression suddenly became subtle.

"Oh, it looks like it's the police gentlemen." Saying this, Fujioka Takashi suddenly grabbed the blind spot of the sofa he was sitting on, then put a test tube in his hand and hung it in the air. "Then, let's talk."

"What are you going to do?" a special soldier asked vigilantly.

"You should know, we got some interesting bacteria, right?" Fujioka Takashi smiled lightly. "Anyway, with the current situation, I'll probably be imprisoned for a long time after I'm caught, so we'll just play a bigger game."

Saying so, Fujioka Takashi calmly unscrewed the stopper of the test tube. "Come on, if you shoot me, then it's a big deal to see if you can be rescued together - although you are fully armed, you obviously have no defense against germs, right?"

"Uh..." Qian Yu frowned, then subconsciously took two steps back, and the special forces who were originally at the door reacted immediately and protected Qian Yu behind her. And Fujioka Takashi also stood up quite calmly, and even shook the test tube in his hand.

"Don't act rashly," Takashi Fujioka raised his head slightly. "Otherwise, it's a big deal and everyone will die together."

"What are you going to do?" the special forces asked.

"Literally," Fujioka Takashi sneered. "I have to go to the airbag area of ​​the airship from the movable door now. I don't want any of you to disturb me. After all, there is no technical difference between disturbing me and disturbing the **** of death."

In a tense atmosphere, Qianyu was stopped by two special forces and dodged to the door, and watched as Fujioka Takashi sneered and walked past them.

"Is it okay to let him out like this?" Qianyu asked. "In case he puts that little test tube outside..."

Takashi Fujioka's footsteps stopped, and the smile on his face was a little stiff. The two special forces also showed thoughtful expressions.

Suddenly, one of the special forces who was relatively close to Fujioka Takamichi suddenly grabbed Fujioka Takamichi, and then grabbed the test tube in Fujioka Takamichi's hand. "Get that kid out of here!"

Having said that, the two had already fallen to the ground, and the test tube in Fujioka Takamichi's hand was also tightly grasped by the special forces, unable to unscrew the lid at all.

Another special soldier also reacted~www.readwn.com~, but instead of taking Qianyu to refuge, he also rushed up and helped his companions to control the small test tube in Fujioka Takamichi's hand. "Boy, run out and remember to close the door!"

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About five minutes later, several special forces wearing masks had gathered around the door of the smoking room.

"How are you?" asked the man who was obviously their captain.

"It's done," came the voice inside. "That test tube has not been opened either, we have sealed it again."

"That's good," the captain let out a long sigh. "Then we will bring the masks in for you immediately and disinfect them."

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"Is that all right?" Mitsuhiko looked at Chiba, who was quite indifferent, with some worry. "Aren't those bacteria a threat?"

"It shouldn't be a big problem," Qianyu shook her head. "The natural viability of the bacteria itself is very weak, and they are now preparing to sanitize that smoking room with alcohol, and then put all people at risk of potential infection into brief isolation. After isolation and confirmation that there are no symptoms, there is no problem."

Just as they were discussing this issue, Jiroyoshi Suzuki walked in with a red face. "Little guy, did you do a good job?"

Chiba turned her head and found Suzuki Jiroji looking at her.

"Uncle Jiroji, what are the police uncles going to do with the people who have caught the red Siamese cat?" Genta asked.

"They?" Suzuki Jiroji waved his hands indifferently. "We have already discussed that we will send the airship back to the sea off Osaka later, and then contact the helicopter of the police headquarters to bring them back to the police headquarters in Osaka. We should be able to set sail again tonight."