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Chapter 478 - Takashi Fujioka

Qianyu walked forward along the route of the ventilation duct that he had walked before, without any hesitation.

He was familiar with this road, because it was the ventilation duct that Mitsuhiko took when he took him to pull Ayumi up from the ventilation duct in the living area. If the person over there has a problem, maybe it can explain it.

Why would Yuanta and the others be captured even if they were hiding in the ventilation duct... Thinking like this, Qianyu came to the vertical duct entrance where Ayumi was trapped before. He climbed down through the traceless umbrella before, but

This time he needed the traceless umbrella to provide him with enough force, so he could not let the traceless umbrella assume the function of the rope. Fortunately, he had made preparations in advance and found some tablecloths from the logistics department and tied them with knots.

The way is connected to form a long enough rope. As long as the tablecloth is tied to the metal skin that rises in the pipe, Qianyu himself can climb up and down freely through this tablecloth rope. (This is what Mitsuhiko and the others used before they were captured.

The piece of leather that holds the end of the seamless umbrella rope in place.)

Stepping on the wall of the pipe, Qian Yu climbed down gently - in order not to alert others, Qian Yu had to slow down his pace as much as possible. Judging from the layout of the room, if he made a sound rashly, he would probably be heard by that person.

I'm afraid they were discovered not only because of the process of climbing down from the pipe to find Ai Haibara, but also because of the noise made by Ayumi walking around in the ventilation duct in the living area, right? I think so.

, Qianyu landed gently on the ground, and then walked to the nearest blind window without any hesitation.

Putting one hand on the edge of the blinds so that he could open the blinds and jump down at any time, Qianyu took a deep breath - as long as he jumped down, he should be able to face the culprit of all this head-on.

Without warning, Qianyu opened the blinds roughly, then jumped down without hesitation, and made sure that there was no one directly in front of him when he landed.

Without wasting any time, Qian Yu reversed the direction of his gaze by landing on the ground, and then accurately aimed the crossbow launcher at the end of the traceless umbrella at the person in front of him.

The reporter named Fujioka Takamichi was holding a cigarette in his mouth and turned his eyes from the mobile phone in his hand to Qian Yu in shock.

"Is it really you?" Qianyu glanced at the mobile phone in Fujioka Ryūdō's hand and said calmly. "I'm still curious, why are you jumping like that, and you are still exaggerating the dangers of that bacteria to us. It's simply

It’s like a propaganda campaign by those guys from the Red Siamese Cat – by the way, what’s wrong with your face, why are you covered in rashes?”

"Why are you here?" Fujioka Takamichi showed a surprised expression, and then took a few steps back. "Stay away from me. I may be infected with bacteria. If I infect you, you will die! I am locked up by everyone.

here!"

"Are you infected with bacteria?" Qianyu tilted his head. "Wait a minute, you don't mean to say that these rashes on your body are caused by bacterial infection, do you?"

"Of course!" Takamichi Fujioka showed a distressed expression. "So stay away from me, or you will be infected too! Call them over quickly to unlock the door, and then rescue you!"

"Why do I think you are very healthy now, Mr. Fujioka?" Looking at the distribution of red rashes on Fujioka Ryūdō's body, Qianyu didn't panic at all and just said lightly. "After all...with all due respect, is the red rash on your body the same?"

Is the distribution a little too fine? It's as if the shape was designed by a professional artist - at least I have never seen anything that can outline the dividing lines in such an exquisite way like the red rash on your body now.

Fujioka Takamichi looked at the red rash on his hands with some surprise - after all, he couldn't see the condition of his face and neck at all.

But Chiba could, and could clearly see how weird the rash on Fujioka Ryūdō’s body was.

Under normal circumstances, the impact of the lesions on the skin is uniform, so the rash usually spreads out in a circular pattern with a certain point as the center. But...the distribution of the rash on Fujioka Takamichi is extremely

The unevenness does not seem to occur naturally at all. Instead, it looks like an allergic reaction caused by scratching your fingers after being contaminated by some sensitive source. (I really don’t want to complain about this... You can go see the original painting... Fuji

The distribution of red rashes on Oka Takamichi's body shows that he scratched it himself... Such an obvious handprint shape... But they haven't seen it yet in the original Conan... I really can't bear to let Qianha do the same thing as the people in the original...

The same idiot, so let him notice this abnormality)

"Mr. Fujioka, did you put something strange on your hands?" Qianyu sighed and asked. "To be honest, I always feel that the rash on your body, Mr. Fujioka, is really fake."

No matter how fake it is, anyone who is not panicking should be able to tell that the symptoms you have are artificially created - in the final analysis, your current cover-up can only deceive those who are panicking and are not scared by you.

It’s impossible for the people living there to miss your flaws.”

"Is that so?" Takashi Fujioka said with a deliberately surprised expression. "That's really a pity. I originally thought that my acting skills after long-term rehearsals should be pretty good, but I didn't expect that even someone like you would be able to perform well."

Children can see through it—even the most astute children are still children.”

"So, do you want to go out with me?" Qianyu asked. "As the mastermind, trying to hide here is not what a person with integrity should do!"

"You will die if you get out!" Takamichi Fujioka sneered. "You may not know that we have completely controlled the entire airship. Regardless of whether you can get out alive, even if you can get out alive, there will be no danger outside.

Just my subordinates."

"Oh, really?" Qianyu's expression was quite sarcastic. "Well, we can ignore it for now. If only one of us must survive, who among us can survive -"

Saying this, Qianyu aimed a traceless umbrella at Fujioka Ryūdō's neck with one hand, opened the backpack behind his back with the other hand, and then took out an MP5.

"Let's not talk about this issue for now. At least I don't think there is any doubt about it." Qianyu fully unfolded the traceless umbrella to a size that can be used as a shield, and then used the MP5 to aim at Fujioka Takamichi again. "Even if we go out, I can

I guarantee you that there will only be Self-Defense Forces or special personnel outside. The most your people can do is huddle up and resist, and they can't save you anyway - haven't you ever thought about why the radio is so noisy? Just to give

Our protagonist enters the scene to provide leeway!"
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