Chapter 1100: Did you forget something?

"So you really are the mastermind."

Akaso Kaze and Conan followed the two into the medical room, directly cutting off their retreat, and he had no intention of being gentle with them.

First, he shot the pistol Nishitani Kasumi took out, and the cameraman next to her was shot down by Conan's anesthetic needle, not even having time to draw his gun.

Fujioka Takamichi watched his two subordinates being solved calmly, his face showing no fluctuation until the bandage on his mouth was torn off by Akaso Kaze, and then he asked coldly: "When did you find out?"

"From the moment you pretended to be infected." Akaso Kaze also tied up Nishitani Kasumi and said.

"What?"

"Whether they entered the smoking room or not, the rashes on others appeared where they made contact, which didn't look like an infection at all; as for you, the places where the rashes appeared were all places you deliberately scratched with your hands."

Akaso Kaze turned to Fujioka while Nishitani Kasumi stared straight at him.

"Of course, the main reason is that I knew there were no lethal bacteria at all, so you, the first one to be 'infected' and so severely, must have a problem. Besides misleading everyone, you also wanted to get yourself quarantined so you could secretly command those mercenaries, right?"

"Why did you know there were no lethal bacteria?" Fujioka asked through gritted teeth.

This failure was truly inexplicable; not only was he thoroughly played by someone, but he was also easily caught and tied up like cannon fodder.

"Replacing containers for dangerous bacteria is a very dangerous operation that must be handled by professional personnel. Not to mention whether you could do it, leaving homemade empty ampoules in the parking lot during your retreat was deliberately giving clues to the police, plus blowing up the laboratory in a short time. These were enough for me to suspect."

Akaso Kaze laughed lightly.

"Even though you had explosives and armed personnel, you chose to spread incurable dangerous bacteria on the ship and sent people to hijack the airship; thinking from the point that there were no lethal bacteria at all, it makes sense."

He analyzed it very calmly; anyway, no one knew he was a prophet, so he could just talk nonsense. If Conan weren't next to him, he wouldn't even bother to pay attention to Fujioka.

"Hum!"

Night fell, and a Metropolitan Police Department helicopter flew above the Suzuki I-sei with the roar of its propellers.

Takagi and Sato jumped off the helicopter amidst the roaring wind and landed carefully on the airship, while Uncle Mouri and Nakamori were already waiting at the entrance.

At this moment, in front of the airship was the Osaka city area, and past that was the Akashi Strait; on the other side of the strait was the Suzuki Building, the end of the airship's route.

According to the plan of Fujioka and his group, they were originally prepared to lower the altitude of the Suzuki I-sei and take a speedboat near the Akashi Kaikyo Bridge to retreat.

"Kudo," Heiji contacted Conan by phone, "We found the speedboat; the Japan Coast Guard is carrying out an arrest!"

"That's good." Conan breathed a sigh of relief.

Come to think of it, those guys were unlucky; they were calculated to death from beginning to end.

"By the way," Heiji reminded him at the end, "Let's go eat okonomiyaki later; don't forget to tell that guy Akaso that I made a great contribution this time, so he should treat you to a meal!"

"Come to think of it," Ai took a sip of juice and suddenly paused, "Did we forget something?"

"My gem!" Outside the restaurant, the old man Suzuki Jirokichi shouted while holding a Kid card, "The gem is gone!"

"We all forgot about that guy."

Akaso Kaze took a casual look, and sure enough, he didn't find the male waiter...........

In Tokyo, when Akaso Kaze was drinking afternoon tea while having nothing to do, Conan came over.

Having just returned from Osaka, the impact of the airship incident had not yet ended, and Conan also had quite a few thoughts about this incident.

This guy purely enjoyed this kind of stimulating experience.

The more capable a person is, the more they pursue challenges; whether it's Conan or that dark-skinned guy Heiji, they are all like this. In comparison, he seemed a bit old-fashioned.

Akaso Kaze had no interest in pursuing challenges; solving difficult cases, besides not wanting the truth to be buried, was mainly because he was bored.

Come to think of it, he had already snatched quite a few special cases from Conan; no wonder Conan always complained that his handling of cases lacked passion, wasting those wonderful cases in vain.

Actually, it was already very good; if he still remembered the case details, it would probably be even more boring. At least there were still challenges right now; he never felt that he was already invincible.

"Oh, a UFO, there's such a thing?" Hearing Conan talk about the story of Ran mistaking the airship for a UFO when she was a child, Akaso Kaze raised his head and looked at Conan. ===== CHAPTER 1102 =====