Conan, Mr. Wuwu's self-cultivation

"It's only fitting that the Sky Observation Deck be adorned with such jewels."

Mr. Jiroyoshi's face was full of pride.

"Hmph, I would like to know, why put that kind of treasure in such an ordinary glass cabinet?" Nakamori Ginji asked puzzled.

"That's bulletproof glass that can withstand machine gun bullets," Jirokichi explained, "and a perfect device that won't open if it doesn't match my fingerprint and password."

"Can't you see, sir?"

"Hmph, that kind of thing is useless at all." Police Department Nakamori snorted coldly with disdain, "There is an exact same device in the research institute where the bacteria were stolen."

Chapter 268 The Conspiracy on the Flying Ship

While Ginji Nakamori was complaining to Mr. Jirokichi that this device was useless, Genta and Mori Kogoro were huddled next to the glass cabinet, looking at the black screen above it.

"Here, what will happen if you press down with your hand?" Mori Kogoro muttered.

"Then you have to press it to know." Yuan Tai responded, and then reached out and pressed it without hesitation, "Press it."

As soon as Yuantai put his hand on it, twelve number symbol keys popped out suddenly, followed by an alarm sound.

The mechanism next to it was activated immediately, a red spring glove was ejected directly, and the punch next to Moori Kogoro was sent flying.

"Father!" Mao Lilan watched helplessly as Kogoro Moori flew out, and then ran over.

"Oh...the device there doesn't have such a mechanism." Jirokichi asked Nakamori Ginji sideways.

The most frustrating thing is that Ginji Nakamori actually replied "Yes".

It's as if this mechanism is really useful.

"What are you doing! Are you kidding me! You little brat!" Mori Kogoro shouted and ran towards the steps.

The next moment, the electric current turned him into a golden man.

The culprit is naturally the sensor on the pillar next to it.

Poor Mori Kogoro, always being punished at such times, and misfortunes always come in pairs.

"Indeed, there are no such institutions there, but what if those guys do this?" Nakamori Ginji held Mr. Jirokichi to the front of the glass cabinet, and pointed his finger at Jirokichi's temple with his finger like a gun, "If he With a gun pointed at you like this, you have to use your fingers to unlock it."

"Well, I don't think that kid will do such a thing, but at that time I will..." Jiroji pressed a small area next to the screen, jumped out of the keypad, and then entered a certain password.

The next moment, the steps under Gin'er Nakamori's feet suddenly opened inward, and he stepped on the air and fell straight down.

Jirokichi stood where he was and laughed proudly.

"That's when I'll do it!"

Well, to deal with Kidd, this method is not bad, but if it is really a member of the red Siamese cat organization, Jiroji will probably be killed if he does this.

"Uncle Nakamori fell directly into the sea, right?" Ayumi asked worriedly, looking at the place where Ginji Nakamori was standing just now.

"It's impossible even if you think about it." Jirokichi replied speechlessly, looking at the little girl who spoke surprisingly, then turned around and pressed the last button of the password just now.

The floor tiles were opened again, revealing Ginji Nakamori not far from the ground.

Well, you can reach the height of the ground just by raising your hand.

"Damn it! There is such an institution!" Ginji Nakamori acted like a thief who failed to steal and was imprisoned in the institution.

"Do you still think it's just an ordinary glass cabinet?" Jiroji sneered.

Conan smiled confidently as if he had discovered something.

"Anyway, that kid won't show up until evening, so you don't have to keep watching here before evening, right?" Jirokichi asked Nakamori Ginji as he climbed up.

"Hmph, go down and re-draw the action plan." Nakamori Ginji shouted to his subordinates unhappily.

"Ah, it really opened my eyes. This way, I should be able to write a wonderful report." Fujioka Takamichi took out his cigarette and lighter, and was about to put on one.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Fujioka, if you want to smoke, please go to the smoking room on deck B, please?" Mr. Asano discouraged.

"Oh." Mr. Fujioka immediately turned off the lighter.

Did this person pause on purpose before lighting the fire?

Like waiting for someone to stop me?

"Mr. Mori, do you want to come together?" Fujioka also invited Mori Kogoro to go with him.

"No, I'm going back to my room to rest first." Mouri Kogoro declined his invitation, "I'm already very tired from this organization."

Everyone started to leave the stage, and the little guys also lost interest in the gem, and they all said that it would be better to go back to the room to play cards if they continue to look at the gem in a daze.

After all, it's not time for Kaitou Kidd to appear.

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Tea time at three o'clock.

Sitting next to the chair near the observation point, eating cake and drinking coffee, and looking at the scenery outside through the glass window by the way, is also a good way to enjoy.

If it wasn't for the three little ghosts showing an expression of about to do something big, and started running away.

However, their plans were thwarted from the start.

When passing by the waitress, the waitress with the coffee pot accidentally sneezed and sprayed Yuan Taiyi on the head.

The little guy Yuantai reprimanded the waitress in the attitude of a little adult, and reminded her to cover her face with both hands when she sneezes.

At this moment, Mr. Jiroyoshi's mobile phone rang suddenly.

Lupine raised his head alertly and looked at Mr. Jirokichi.

"Huh? Who is it?" Jiroji looked at the non-announced call, although he was confused, he still answered the call, "Moshi Moshi?"

"...What? What nonsense are you talking about!" The other party seemed to have said something bad, and Jirokichi's expression showed an angry look.

"...Hey! Wait!"

The other party seemed to hang up the phone suddenly.

"Huh? What's the matter, Uncle Tang?" Sonoko looked at Jirokichi with some doubts and asked.

"Ah, it's nothing. It's just a prank call." Mr. Jirokichi responded to Sonoko with a smile on his face.

Then he turned his head and looked at Ginji Nakamori with a serious expression.

Then, Jirokichi and a group of policemen suddenly got up and left.

Conan followed without saying a word.

When they came back, they were already in a state of being ready for battle.

He gathered everyone on the flying ship together and told everyone the news.

"An ampoule of 'killer bacteria' was dropped by the red Siamese cat in the smoking room."

"Hey--"

"how come......"

"Excuse me, is it confirmed?"

"It's not a prank, is it?"

Those who heard the news were terrified.

"No, unfortunately, we have already obtained confirmation from this office just now." Ginji Nakamori shook his head with a somewhat sad expression, "In short, as I said just now, the smoking room on Deck B will be sealed off."

"Wow——" Someone suddenly exclaimed from behind.

When Fujioka Takamichi turned his back to everyone, his face, neck, and arms were already covered with red rashes.

"Help, save me..."

Most people looked at him in horror.

Only Wu showed a sarcastic smile.

This guy really can't wait.

Chapter 269 Officer Sato remains calm as always

"Could it be that you have already been infected?" Ginji Nakamori stared nervously at Takamichi Fujioka and asked.

"Speaking of this, I remembered." Mr. Asano looked nervously at Takashi Fujioka and said, "Sir, you just went to the smoking room."

"I beg you, please help me!" Fujioka Ryudao walked towards the crowd with a terrified expression.

Ordinary citizens looked at Takamichi Fujioka, and couldn't help shrinking back.

Nakamori Ginji took a few steps forward, trying to persuade Fujioka Takamichi.

"Calm down, you calm down first!"

"I don't want to die yet!" Fujioka Takamichi's acting skills are slightly exaggerated.

The next moment, Wu kicked him on the head and passed out.

"Ah...Mr. Ooka, you must have struck too hard." Nakamori Ginji looked at Fujioka Takashi whose face was swollen a lot, and then turned his head to look at Wu and said.

"I can't help it, look at how he scares people." Wu shrugged and replied.

"I really didn't expect that someone on this ship would be infected." Jirokichi looked at Fujioka Takamichi who fell on the ground and sighed.

"However, it's really strange." Wu groped his chin and muttered, "Since it's a murderous bacterium, the effect should be dead, right? How could it be just a red rash?"

"Maybe this is just the initial effect." Ginji Nakamori said from the side, "Who else has entered the smoking room?"

Suddenly there was a scream, followed by the sound of someone falling down.

The prettiest of the two waitresses suddenly fell to the ground and passed out.

And on her right and left arms, there was a red rash.

"She, she has a red rash too!" cried another waitress in horror. "On the right palm and left arm!"

"Damn it, even she..." Ginji Nakamori shouted unwillingly.

"Is there any place where we can isolate the two of them?" Ginji Nakamori turned to look at Jirokichi and asked.

"There is a ward in the consultation room. Although there is no doctor accompanying him this time, it can be locked from the outside." Jiroji replied.

"Very well, it's decided to be there."

"Let me lead the way." Mr. Asano volunteered.

Ginji Nakamori's subordinates also took action one after another, and set up the two unconscious people.

"Just in case, it's best to lock up this restaurant." Nakamori Ginji looked at Jirokichi and persuaded him.

"Yeah." Jiroji agreed, "Everyone go to the lounge!"

Just when Conan remembered that Genta was sneezed by the waitress, and was going to ask Wu for help, he found that Wu had already left with the people carrying the waitress.

"It's really strange." Wu murmured as he sized up the waitress who was put on the hospital bed.

"Strange? What's so strange?" Mr. Asano looked at Wu suspiciously and asked.

"Fujioka Takamichi had red rashes on her face and neck, as well as arms and hands, but she only has a right hand and a left arm, don't you think it's strange?" Wu Fan asked.

"Perhaps, the amount of inhalation is different?" Asano replied.

Takeshi ignored Asano, but put his right hand on his left arm.

Then he showed a dazed expression.

"I understand! The first place is the palm of the right hand! The left arm is because she touched it with her right hand!" Wu turned to look at Mr. Asano. Something that makes people prone to skin allergies! Therefore, this is not the early reaction of the killing bacteria, but the red hives caused by general skin allergies!"

"And the reason why the other party sprays in the smoking room is because the smell of the smoke in the smoking room can be used to cover the smell of that thing!" Wu looked at the other police officers, "In other words, on this ship, there are red Siamese cat... No, there is an internal agent sent by the organization that blasted the Tokyo National Institute of Microbiology!"

"After you go back, immediately tell the Nakamori police department what I said. I will lurk first and find out what these people are trying to do." After leaving these words, Wu disappeared in front of Asano and several police officers. .

"...What should I do?" Mr. Asano looked at the other police officers with some confusion and asked.

"...Isolate these two people in the medical room first, and then report Mr. Ooka's words to the Nakamori Police Department." One of the police officers replied, "After all, this is the 'fugitive killer' Ooka Sir's reasoning."

Well, this is one of Wu's fans in the Metropolitan Police Department.

"What? Did Ooka-kun really say that?" After hearing Takeshi's words from his subordinates, Nakamori Ginji looked at him in surprise and asked.

"Yes! Those are his words."