People In Conan: Started Becoming A Demonic Guardian

Chapter 47

(The urging from the fan skirt, the skirt number is in chapter 44, everyone remember to read it clearly, don't miss it.)

The rest of Fujiwara couldn't laugh or cry for the rest of his life.

The gray plain mourning in his arms has been crazy about him.

Of course, all that is output is theoretical knowledge.

He suddenly had the feeling of studying science in college, and there was a super scholar sitting next to him, instilling knowledge in him every day.

A few people on the other side brainstormed and gathered people from all walks of life, and everyone found the team at the bottom of the box.

Together, they found a way to solve this extremely difficult project, because the demand was small, so as long as they came up with a plan, they won the project in minutes.

Fujiwara Yusheng gave a very generous price, a complete set of tracking equipment including, the main end of the external glasses, the secondary end of the magnetic film carrier + anti-interference materials, and the strength and endurance of the shell.

In this way, Fujiwara's demands for the rest of his life can be satisfied.

A project team of a few people turned into a team of nearly forty people in less than half an hour.

They circled around the project board, looking at the conditions and thinking about their heads.

In the end, the person in charge made a final decision and made a pair of sunglasses and a thing comparable to a titanium crystal mobile phone.

Fujiwara, who got his hands on it, put on sunglasses for the rest of his life, and I have to say that people with good looks will have an indescribable beauty when they wear sunglasses.

Gray Yuan Ai looked at Fujiwara Yu Sheng with some eyes, because he had sunglasses and couldn't see his eyes, Fujiwara Yu Sheng's original face temperament was cold, and his mood was conveyed by his eyes.

It was also the first time she saw Fujiwara's cold expression and the unattainable Yusheng.

Hit me hard in the heart, okay... Gray Hara hugged Fujiwara sweetly, as if chasing stars had been answered.

Fujiwara gave her a hard kiss and handed her the phone.

The shape of this mobile phone is still okay, because of the reason for putting the chip, to make space, you can't put the keyboard.

Thinking about it, they made a touchscreen phone.

Before that, Neon phones didn't have touch screens, they were all flip and slide phones.

That's right

! Fujiwara thought for the rest of his life, high-tech is very profitable, and he suddenly had the idea of making money, after all, who would dislike having more money.

For the sake of his own team, he has been full of mysteries recently, he doesn't know what the cause of his parents' death is, find a suitable opportunity to reveal his identity to Conan, and then let him recall the details of the case back then.

Maybe there's some clue, and it's better to ask than not to ask.

Until then, you need to plump your wings, and there is nothing more direct than money in the most superficial and straightforward thing in the world.

The world's first touchscreen mobile phone has not yet come out, neon has diodes and everything, it is a big deal to find foreign acquisitions, as long as this thing is made, the Fujiwara Foundation may be among the world's cutting-edge.

At that time, he will have immeasurable energy, and with great financial resources, he can do whatever he wants.

Even APTX4869, this kind of thing can make people immortal, and it is false to say that they are not impressed.

When he had been in contact with Gray Yuan Ai for so long, he was actually worried about what would happen if his life was approaching in the future, and he would have to stay with Gray Yuan Ai for another five hundred years.

As for the organization, what bullshit FBI, this undercover that undercover.

I took the money to start a bigger intelligence organization, and I was

more worried about who was going to see whom, and all my fears came from a lack of firepower.

When Karasuma Renya woke up, the distillery was closed, and all walks of life did not dare to trouble him, because at that time, he would inevitably hold the lifeblood of APTX4869 in his hands.

Immortality is their pursuit.

They don't care who will be the producer, they only care about their own interests, and for the sake of profit, everyone can abandon them.

And Fujiwara wants to take the initiative for the rest of his life, and ensure that he can be safe and sound with the people he cares about in the troubled times in the future.

Just do it, immediately set off to find a few people in charge who had just left, and directly drilled a loophole, there is still an intellectual property law on a global scale, and this time he will use a little means.

"Minister Kojima, this thing, I only wish I had it alone. Fujiwara quietly handed him a business card and a card.

Koshima Tanaka smiled knowingly, nodded immediately, quietly took the things, glanced at the business card, and looked at Fujiwara in disbelief.

"President Fujiwara!?Why are you here in person!" The

Fujiwara Foundation is in the Eastern Capital, but it exists alongside the Suzuki Foundation, and the young man in front of him should be the one rumored in the industry, and Fujiwara, the carefree son who refuses to control tens of billions of family assets, has lived for the rest of his life.

Koshima Tanaka asked with a flattering smile, "I don't know, I am lucky enough to do something for President Fujiwara in the next three lives?"

"I want the patent, version number, and all the information of this thing!" "

He didn't make mobile phones in his previous life, he didn't understand this thing, although Gray Yuan Ai did scientific research, but it was her strength to go to the test bench to engage in chemistry."

Electronics are not suitable for her.

Koshimadaka knew that the young man in front of him should have an idea about this thing, but as a contemporary limitation, he didn't think about what kind of sensation such a small display would bring.

He thought slightly, this kind of thing, there is no patent for single production, at most it is customized.

After sending the materials to Fujiwara Yusheng, Fujiwara Yusheng gave him another card, "If you can't stay in the future, you can come to me." "

Two cards, a total of four million yen, enough for him to use for a long time, for the rest of Fujiwara's life, this is also a drop in the penny.

"How can you not stay, thank you President Fujiwara for your love!" Koshima Tanaka bowed ninety degrees, and then carried the card with a red face, not knowing where he wanted to go to spend today.

"Let's go, let's go back... Fujiwara Foundation!"

Gray

Yuan Ai looked suspicious, and it was the first time in Fujiwara's life that he told her that he wanted to go back there.

"So, are we going to Dr. Kasa's?" Ash

Yuan was still obsessed with the antidote, and after eating Fujiwara twice for the rest of her life, she was even more eager for the antidote.

"Probably, I don't need it.

Gray Yuan looked at Fujiwara Yu Sheng, who exuded a strong air of confidence, and didn't know what novel ideas he had again.

"Why, Yu Shengjun, what do you want to do?"

"I'm going to... Change the world!" Looking

at the rest of Fujiwara's full of ambition, Gray Yuan was intoxicated.

Changing the world... Really?

Fujiwara had a lot of thoughts in his heart along the way, and he drove to Yokohama.