Detective Conan: I, with my magical powers, am going to destroy the world!

“Now,” Suzuki Jirokichi said confidently, glancing at the disgruntled Nakamori Ginzo, “I’ll tell you about the mechanism we’ve prepared for this gem.”

"Bring me that glass over there."

Inside the airship's kitchen, two waitresses are preparing drinks.

The short-haired girl noticed that the long-haired girl was scratching her arm, and there was a red rash on the cuff of her short-sleeved shirt.

"Hey, what happened to your arm?"

"I think I got bitten by a mosquito, it's so itchy," the long-haired girl said helplessly. "There are mosquitoes even at such a high place."

"Excuse me," Chi Chufeng asked the two waitresses as he groped his way into the kitchen, "do you have anything to eat?"

"Ah, yes," the long-haired girl turned around and saw Chi Chufeng, then quickly left the kitchen and said, "I'll get it for you right away, please wait a moment."

"Thanks."

Chi Chufeng smiled, but as he brushed past the long-haired girl, he suddenly caught a faint smell of smoke.

Although he wasn't exactly a stubborn old man, the long-haired girl's delicate and quiet appearance was indeed quite striking.

"Ok?"

As he looked away, Chi Chufeng's peripheral vision caught a glimpse of the red rash on the long-haired girl's left arm.

It doesn't look like the ground has been bitten by mosquitoes.

"You must be Lord Chichu," the short-haired girl said with a smile as she set out the cups and poured tea. "I saw your news the other day. Would you like something to drink?"

"Uh, a glass of juice will do." Chi Chufeng glanced at the short-haired woman again.

I don’t know if it’s just his imagination, but it seems like a lot of young, handsome men and beautiful women in this world have the face shape of Shinichi Kudo or Ran Mouri.

It has to be said that there's no ugly side to this face shape; it can pull off any hairstyle, looking delicate, lively, cute, and dashing.

"What's wrong?" the short-haired woman asked, puzzled, when she saw Chi Chufeng staring blankly.

"No, it's nothing."

Chi Chufeng smiled slightly, turned around and left.

"Then, I'll head back to the restaurant now."

"Hey, Akachu-san," Sonoko said, standing in front of Akachu-feng with her hands on her hips, looking suspicious. "Are you staring at that pretty waitress so intently?"

"How, how is it possible?"

Akatsuka Kaze almost bumped into Sonoko, and upon hearing this, a smirk appeared on his lips.

Come to think of it, Sonoko has this face shape too.

"Ding!" The elevator doors opened, and Xiaolan and a freckled male waiter silently stepped out of the elevator.

"Wait," Xiaolan suddenly called out as the waiter was about to go downstairs, "I don't completely trust you yet."

The male waiter paused for a moment, then bowed slightly and said, "Excuse me."

The rugged reporter Fujioka happened to be passing by and, after the waiter left, turned back to look at Ran, who seemed to be lost in thought.

"Phew!" Xiaolan was stunned when she saw Fujioka.

Fujioka laughed and said, "No wonder you're the champion of the Kanto Karate Tournament."

"Xiao Lan," Akatsuka Kaze brushed past Fujioka and turned to Xiao Lan to ask, "What happened?"

He just saw Xiaolan and that male waiter come out of the elevator together. Xiaolan should be in her room, and that waiter...

"It's just a small misunderstanding," Ran said with a smile to Akatsuka Kaze and Sonoko. "I just went upstairs again to take another look at the gems."

"Come on!"

Sonoko suddenly reached out and pulled Ran's cheek.

"Ouch!" Ran cried out in pain, covering her face in confusion. "Sonoko, what are you doing?"

“This doesn’t seem like Ran at all, so I’m going to see if someone is impersonating her,” Sonoko chuckled. “It doesn’t look like it.”

"Of course!"

"Oh, because Kid used to impersonate Ran."

Akatsuki watched Sonoko and Ran playfully bickering with his eyelids drooping, then turned his gaze to the bottom of the stairs.

That male waiter is Kidd.

Even if we find this guy, there are still quite a few other potential accomplices.

The two waitresses, four media personnel, and crew members including bodyguards and chefs.

The only group I'm relatively confident in is Nakamori Ginzo's group. 2.9

Let's start by judging from the most suspicious person.

Chi Chufeng recalled the scene at the Sky Observation Deck.

He had carefully observed everyone at the time, and Fujioka seemed to pay a lot of attention to Uncle Mori. Later, he even took the initiative to invite Uncle Mori to the smoking room for a smoke. However, it is also possible that he was trying to build a relationship in order to write a report.

Then there's the enthusiastic producer Mizukawa, who's an acquaintance at Nichiuri TV, but it's not impossible that he's been bribed, or that he might be a member of a criminal gang himself.

His identity is too much of a hindrance; the ones who can move around the most easily now are Kid and that kid Conan.

Chapter 631 has already spread killer bacteria?

Airship Restaurant.

The long-haired waitress brought Chi Chufeng a slice of cream cake: "Sorry to keep you waiting, please enjoy."

"Thank you." Chi Chufeng picked up his fork and began to eat.

“Hey, Akachu-san,” Conan said, moving down to sit beside him, “you still haven’t told me what’s going on with that red Siamese cat.”

"What's going on?"

"Stop it."

Conan looked at Akasaka Kaze with disdain as he secretly ate the dessert.

"You were involved in that investigation, right? Ai is still contacting the Metropolitan Police Department for you. Speaking of which, today is the deadline, yet you have the leisure to come here and take the airship. Could those people's purpose be related to this ship?"

As he spoke, Conan's expression gradually became serious.

"I heard that Suzuki Jirokichi once provided assistance to the police in order to eliminate red Siamese cats. It's not wrong that they had their eyes on this place."

Chi Chufeng raised his head and chuckled, "The other party's target is indeed here, but their identity may not necessarily be the Red Siamese Cat."

"what?"

"The Metropolitan Police Department's investigative capabilities are not weak, but so far they have not found any clues about the remaining members of the Red Siamese Cat gang. There is only one possibility: the other party is deliberately misleading the police."

"Misleading".

Upon hearing this, Conan looked at Akatsuki for a while, then stroked his chin and fell into deep thought.

Damn it, no matter what their identity is, if the target is an airship, the problem is serious. What if those bacteria spread inside the airship?

“Don’t worry,” Chi Chufeng saw through Conan’s thoughts at a glance. “Since it’s not a red Siamese cat, it’s just using bacteria as a threat, and there might not even be any bacteria at all.”

"Really?" Conan asked, puzzled. "Honestly, it seems like you know everything?"

As always, Conan felt inexplicably frustrated.

Well, he's used to it by now.

"Whether we can get through today safely depends on your performance," Chi Chufeng said after finishing the last bite of cake. "Don't tell Ai that I ate cake. See you at afternoon tea later."

"You've been stealing food again."

Conan lowered his eyelids and watched as Akatsuki took away the tableware.

During afternoon tea, Ai put away her laptop and followed Akaso Kaze to the restaurant. Almost everyone was there, even Ginzo Nakamori, who was guarding the gem site upstairs, was called down.

Aka Chufeng's gaze followed the waiters who were serving desserts and drinks, and then landed on the slightly drunk Kogoro Mouri across from him.

The uncle, who had been listless, had regained his spirits and was drinking beer non-stop.

Even though he had just tested the two waitresses, he still didn't dare to be careless. He didn't touch the drink brought by the short-haired waitress, and he didn't even eat the cake that the male waitress put down. As a result, it was snatched away by the greedy Sonoko.

He had been trying to speak to the waiter alone, but hadn't had the chance.

"Hmm?" Ai Haibara hadn't eaten any dessert either, and looked at Akatsuki Kaze curiously, "Have you already eaten?"

Although they had agreed beforehand to eat the food they brought on board, it still felt a little strange to see Akaso Kaze being so obedient.

Logically speaking, even if this guy went to the kitchen to monitor things, he should definitely be eating this kind of high-end cake.

"How could that be?" Chi Chufeng said righteously, "How could I possibly eat something so sweet?"

Ai drooped her eyelids.

They even knew it was sweet.

"Aren't you going to eat any, Ai?" Sonoko's eyes were fixed on the cake in front of Ai.

"Eating this kind of cake can easily make you fat," Ai said with a sidelong glance.

"Get...get fatter?"