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"It's a rash!" Yuanzi was taken aback.

"Could it be that you have been infected?" Officer Nakamori was startled, and couldn't help but doubt the accuracy of Kudo Souji's reasoning.

It stands to reason that if Fujioka is the prisoner, then he shouldn't be the first to be infected. How can someone burn himself first when he sets fire?

The waiter who was summoned nearby reminded: "I remembered, that gentleman went to the smoking room just now!"

"I beg you, save me quickly...I don't want to die yet..."

"Calm down, calm down first, don't be impulsive!" Officer Nakamori shouted, "Fujioka, stand where you are and don't move!"

"But I feel so uncomfortable now..."

Howling, Fujioka approached the crowd step by step, stretched out his hands covered with rashes, his expression almost collapsed: "I don't want to die yet!"

Conan opened the scope of the sleepy watch as quickly as possible, and raised his arms with the intention of subduing the opponent even if the secret equipment was exposed.

However, just when he was about to attack the opponent, a figure suddenly passed by everyone like a gust of wind.

It was Kudo Souji who just ran back from the corridor!

He went straight through the crowd, and came to the front all at once from the back of everyone. No one could see how he got through. They only felt a shadow flashing by, and the figure had already appeared in front.

The speed was so fast that even Fujioka, who was dancing the great god, couldn't help being stunned.

…Then he was kicked all over by someone with a powerful invincible vajra foot, flew straight backwards, landed heavily on the ground, and fell into a coma on the spot.

But this is not over yet, after subduing the opponent with one kick, instead of stopping, Souji Kudo continued to walk towards Fujioka who was lying on the ground.

"Be careful! Don't touch him casually, he's already infected!" Seeing this, Hui Yuanai hurriedly shouted.

"Don't worry~ it's all fake~"

President Kudo leaned over and grabbed Fujioka's collar from the ground, with a nonchalant expression on his face: "This guy is the prisoner who spread the 'killer bacteria', how can any terrorist kill himself first when using biological and chemical weapons?" self-infected."

As he spoke, he dragged the unconscious Fujioka towards the outside of the restaurant, and after turning a few corners, he entered a living room.

The Suzuki Consortium is still the Suzuki Consortium, and even the toilets of such a large transportation vehicle are made in the style of toilets, and there are extremely elegant decorations.

Looking at the toilet inlaid with gold patterns in front of him, Souji Kudo nodded in satisfaction, then grabbed Fujioka's head and stuffed it inside.

"Come on, drink some water to sober up."

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PS: Today I dug out the ff15 CD and played it again. The four men’s trip to the mountains and rivers to restore the country... Ah, it would be great to replace it with Noct and the three girls. I have to engage in three big men Come on, se, are you really a Japanese factory? Why are you so unflattering?

Chapter 166 Chapter 162 Interrogation ([-] words)

The cold liquid filled Fujioka's nasal cavity in an instant, and the fragrance mixed with a little toilet liquid woke him up from his coma.

Although he didn't know what happened at all, out of the human body's instinct to reject foreign objects, he coughed desperately, as if he wanted to cough out all the air in his lungs.

He could feel a hand firmly pressing on the top of his head, and after he coughed, it loosened a little bit, pulling his hair out of the water and pulling him back into the sun.

A lot of water droplets flowed down the hair, blurring his vision tick-tock. Fujioka felt as if he was being held down and washed his face forcibly. Through the fluctuating water, he could barely see his shock Face.

And... the shape of this washbasin, isn't it a little bit wrong?

Fortunately, this is the first time that Suzuki's luxury airship has been officially used after it is built. It can only be regarded as the test flight stage. All the facilities and appliances on the airship are in a new factory state, so even places like Shushuo do not have any problems. Odor, even the urinal is clean.

Fujioka regained his senses a little and tried to struggle.

"Who are you, let me go...ah!"

However, before he could finish speaking, there was a scream, and then a blunt gun barrel was pressed against his forehead.

"Shut up, if you keep arguing, I'll shoot you straight away." Souji Kudo said lightly, giving the other party a pistol to shut up.

Fujioka recognized the voice immediately, and said sharply, "It's you... ah!"

Before the words fell, another gun butt was slammed down heavily.

Perhaps it was because of accidentally hitting hard, the warm dark red liquid flowed down "swish", along the outline of Fujioka's cheeks and flowed to the chin, dripping on the surface of the water to smudge a faint red.

"Shut up, I'll ask you a question, and you should answer honestly, and don't say anything else." Director Kudo frowned slightly.

Contrary to the usual image of talking tuberculosis, Kudo Souji in the "working" state does not talk much nonsense, especially when he is torturing terrorists.

Usually, after they capture enemy personnel during missions, they will be bundled in three or four bundles. If the harvest is good, they can even be interrogated one by one in a row of ten or so.

Of course, the interrogation process was extremely simple, especially when there was no interrogation expert Taina present.

The attitude of the peacekeeping force towards terrorists has always been that if you want to say it, you can say it, if you don’t want to say it, it will be the next one. Anyway, there are so many people, there will always be someone who is willing.

Besides, most of the terrorists work for money. For them, they only make money if they have their lives.

Basically, except for a few with firm beliefs, most of them lay on the ground trembling immediately after seeing their companions being blown off half of the head by a large-caliber gun, and said that they would attack anything as long as they did not kill him.

As for knowing the reason and moving the emotion, trying to persuade the other party with the righteousness of world peace, family and country...

Unless the clearing mission is completed ahead of time, they may leave one last live molestation wave while waiting for the troop helicopter to pick up the people, and then die with one shot before boarding the plane to ensure full synchronization conditions.

The only way to sanction terrorists is to be more terrifying than terrorists. Don't even think about this kind of thing.

If he could be turned into a prodigal son with a casual remark, how could he become a terrorist?

"First question, are the murderous bacteria you spread in the airship real?" Souji Kudo's voice was as cold as deep sea ice.

"I don't understand what you're talking about... ah!!!"

Just halfway through the words, Fujioka screamed loudly again.

It's just that the screams this time are much more tragic than the previous two times. It seems that the clumsy butcher failed to stab the pig in the neck and killed the pig on the spot, but inserted the butcher knife into it by mistake. Pig's chrysanthemum is the same.

Under the severe pain, the pig that survived the knife screamed desperately, and its body writhed like a maggot, but it was always pressed against the edge of the toilet, doing futile thumping.

A wisp of green smoke floated out from the muzzle of the pistol in Souji Kudo's hand. He just shot a random finger of the opponent.

The fingers exploded at the sound, like blooming sausages in a spicy spicy pot, and the flocculent wounds sprayed red juice as if they didn't want money.

"You should be thankful that I didn't bring a knife out today, and I barely brought two spares in the magazine, otherwise I could have slowly pried open your knuckles one by one." The voice of Souji Kudo It seemed to be the whisper from the abyss demon.

"So I'm not going to waste too much ammo on you, ten fingers and ten bullets, I have other uses for two spare magazines, if you haven't answered all my questions before I run out of this magazine, I will Just shoot you down, you can bet on whether I dare to do it."

"Ten... ten shots?" Fujioka's voice was trembling, his face was dyed red with cold sweat mixed with blood, "but I have ten fingers..."

"Don't you know?" Mr. Kudo looked surprised, "If you load a round in the gun beforehand, you can replace it with a new full-loaded magazine, and you can get an extra round of bullets. Don't worry, I still don't like this kind of elementary school math problems." It will be wrong, or I can directly twist your neck, which can save the cost of a bullet, wouldn't it be nice to save money?"

Isn't it beautiful?

Beautiful ass!

you devil!

You devil! ! !

Fujioka yelled frantically in his heart, but on the surface he still maintained a minimum of calmness, for fear that he would offend the killing god if he said something wrong again.

All he can count on now is the teammates who called him earlier to report that they had intruded into the airship, and...

Souji Kudo twisted his neck and said, "Now let's go back to the first question, are the killing bacteria spreading on the airship real or fake?"

"Fake...fake." This time Fujioka learned his lesson and stopped talking nonsense, "I can swear on this!"

"Second question, what's the matter with the rash on your body?" Souji Kudo asked again.

"It's lacquer! I've sprayed lacquer in the smoking room and on myself! Allergy to lacquer!"

"The third question, where did the bacteria you snatched from the research institute go?"

"This..." When talking about this most critical question, Fujioka suddenly fell silent.

"Say it quickly, if you don't say it, you won't have a chance to say it." Mr. Kudo urged him by knocking on his head with the barrel of a gun.

"Actually, we didn't take away any bacteria at all...all of them were destroyed in the explosion."

"Huh?" Souji Kudo raised his eyebrows slightly, motioning for him to continue talking.

Fujioka suddenly gave a wry smile: "We really wanted to take away all the bacteria, even if we couldn't take away all of them, it would be good to take away one or two, but with our equipment level at that time, let alone seven days of safe storage, It is difficult to take it out of the laboratory safely, so..."

"A bunch of poor ghosts." Kudo Souji's expression suddenly became extremely disgusting.

Damn it, after a long time, it turned out to be a false alarm.

At first I thought it was a biochemical terrorist attack, but in the end it turned out to be a bunch of poor terrorists who couldn't even afford the equipment to bluff there.

Indeed, if you want to carry high-risk bacteria, you must have a highly professional person responsible for absolute safety measures. Sealing and refrigeration are necessary, otherwise let alone a biochemical terrorist attack. If you accidentally leak it, the unlucky first One is the terrorists themselves.

After thinking about all this, he clicked his tongue lightly, and secretly clenched his index finger on the trigger: "The last question, what is the purpose of the seven of you invading the research institute to snatch the bacteria...?"

The voice stopped abruptly, and Souji Kudo froze suddenly.

Wait... seven people?

If there were seven people, except for the one he was holding, and the five who were probably being chased by Smoke and the others around the airship... where did the other one go?

Could it be the one that drove the troop helicopter?

If this is the case, it seems to make sense, but why does it always feel that something is not right?

It seems that I missed something...

At this moment, the door of the bathroom was suddenly kicked open from the outside, and a black and white figure appeared at the door.

It was a tall, short-haired woman in a waiter uniform, and she was also one of the two newly recruited girls Suzuki Jirokichi mentioned earlier.

At this time, she was holding the pistol firmly in one hand with a look of madness on her face, and the arm of the other hand was tightly stuck to Huiyuan Ai's neck, and the muzzle of the gun was pressed against the girl's head, and the intense suffocation made the girl's face turn purple .

She yelled at Souji Kudo: "Let go of him! Throw the gun over immediately! Otherwise, I'll shoot this girl right now!"

"Don't shoot, I'll just throw it away." Souji Kudo made a decision instantly.

Throwing a gun and delaying an episode like in TV dramas does not exist in reality. On the one hand, it doesn’t take that long for people to weigh the pros and cons, and on the other hand, terrorists can’t wait that long either.

The sacrificing of hostages and so on are just talking, and they are just joking with each other.

not to mention……

Souji Kudo glanced at Haibara Ai whose neck was pinched by someone's arms and who was full of pain, without hesitation, he raised his hand and was about to throw the pistol in his hand.

Yet at this moment.

Piu~

A slight sound of piercing the air suddenly sounded, and a sharp ace of spades passed by like lightning, cutting the hijacker's right wrist without any hindrance, and stabbing into the wall next to it without any hesitation.

The female abductor immediately let out a cry of pain, and subconsciously let go of the hand that was holding Hui Yuanai's neck, trying to cover the wound that was gushing out of blood.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and of course General Manager Kudo did not miss it.

His raised hand suddenly tightened, and the pistol that was about to be released returned to his hand.

Immediately afterwards, two gunshots sounded one after another, and the blood-red roses were both in full bloom.

One bloomed on the white wall, while the other simply rotted in the ceiling.

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PS: Huh ~ [-] words

PS2: By the way, full attendance is 4k, and this chapter is 3k, can I only write 1k for the next chapter (be careful to test)

Chapter 167 Chapter 163 Masturbating and being masturbated

The only way to deal with terrorists is to be more terrifying than terrorists.

Ji De unexpectedly used a sharp and cheap poker card to cut off the hijacker's tendon very critically at the very moment, creating an opportunity for him.

And he also didn't waste this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and he just shot two shots, one shot and one headshot, leaving no one alive.

Perhaps it should be fortunate that Fujioka's mouth was not as hard as imagined, and after paying the price of one finger, he honestly explained everything without reservation.