"Don't be so nervous."
Noticing the expressions of the two people, Dr. Ali quickly explained:
"When I asked about Dr. Miyano among my friends, someone told me that he had an old classmate who grew up with him from elementary school to high school. His name seems to be Dejima Shahei, and he happens to be doing design now. The work of a teacher.”
Hui Yuan Ai listened in surprise.
Deep down, I was both looking forward to it and a little scared... If it was really someone who had contact with his parents and the black organization, maybe he would have been silenced by now, right?
Even if they are not silenced, are they still members of the organization?
Or maybe after he defected, that place is now being closely monitored by the organization?
If that's the case, wouldn't it be dangerous in the past...
"What are they designers for?" Conan's question interrupted her thoughts.
"I'm not very clear about this..."
Dr. Agasa said: "However, I heard that when Dr. Miyano was young, he published a book at his own expense. The binding and cover design were made by his old classmates. Although the sales volume was not high, the design was very novel. , the reputation in the academic world is pretty good.”
Is it an artist?
Conan had a preliminary impression in his mind.
Well, the words have reached this point, even if I stop him, this stupid detective will take the risk...
"In that case, let's go after breakfast." After Haihara Ai said this calmly, he opened the door and walked out.
It's useless to think too much. She wants to ask the cadres of a certain organization directly!
"Hello!"
Conan's face was full of helplessness, but since Ye Gengyi was also at home, it was inconvenient to chase him out and ask questions, so he had to close the door again, turned to Dr. A Li and said:
"Doctor, please tell me now. Although it is unlikely that you found out the details of that designer friend at that time, you still have to be careful whether this is a trap..."
…
In the kitchen.
Since the rice cooker did not explode, Ye Gengyi said while holding the sushi: "Dejima Shehei? No impression."
"Oh, that's how it is……"
Haiyuan Ai leaned against the door, looking at the bedroom door on the other side from time to time. After thinking about it, he still suppressed asking about his parents for the time being: "We may go to confirm later, what about you? "
"Xiaolan just called and invited us to go to the office to eat high-end sushi and desserts in the evening..."
Ye Gengyi yawned and said without interest: "It seems that Mr. Maoli made a lot of money in a certain commission. In order to avoid queuing up and wasting time, I plan to buy some gifts for the visit in the afternoon."
"For someone as worried about trouble as you are, wouldn't it be better if you don't want to just refuse?" Haiyuan Ai wondered.
"I can't help it, because today is Women's Day, let's try it..."
Ye Gengyi took a piece of sushi and walked to the door and handed it over.
"Well……"
Hui Yuan Ai subconsciously opened his mouth. After coming to his senses, he lowered his head and hurried away without stopping at all.
…
This late breakfast was quite harmonious.
After the meal, Dr. Ari found a reason to visit his old friends, and set off with Conan and Haibara.
It’s another day when the God of Death comes to send warmth...
There are still a few hours until noon.
Ye Geng recovered his thoughts, went to the basement, and placed a black oval sphere on the console.
After Haihara Ai returned from Xianqiao Station, she returned this item with unknown function to him.
After Ye Gengyi recovered the nanorobot attached to it, he restored the original appearance of the high-explosive smoke bomb.
[Sir, considering the evening dinner and your current mental state, I do not recommend you to conduct respiratory system damage repair experiments. 】
Ye Gengyi thought for a moment, but this time he didn't refute. He said softly, "Hmm", and held the high-explosive smoke bomb in his hand.
At a speed that is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.
A close-fitting body armor instantly condensed on the skin covered by his clothes, and the high-explosive smoke bomb slid down the corner of his clothes to his waist, and then disappeared together with the entire body armor.
If the grid is not enough, technology will make up for it.
As long as there's a way to combine multiple props into one, it's a thing.
Of course, if the number of nanorobots can reach a certain level, these will no longer be a problem.
Thinking about it, Ye Gengyi took out a transparent glass test tube from the operating table nearby, put a part of the nanorobot inside, and started today's research.
Time passed quietly, and it was already noon in a blink of an eye.
After simply eating some sushi in a crisper box, Ye Geng drove out and went to a nearby shopping street to buy some beer and flashy packaged snacks.
Just as he was about to go to other stores to buy some meat and fruit, he happened to see Takagi Wataru, wearing a gray suit, scratching his head and walking out of a burger restaurant with a confused look on his face.
On a date?
Dumped?
Have a case?
Forget it, just pretend you didn’t see it... A cadre of a certain organization had his thoughts flowing and was about to give up buying meat and fruit and leave here quickly. The next second, the familiar greeting came to his ears:
"Huh?! It's Mr. Ye, what a coincidence! Over here, I'm over here..."
Ye Gengyi: "..."
Sometimes I envy Conan's invisibility skills...
A cadre of an organization was thinking, while he stood expressionlessly, staring straight at the police officer in gray suit who walked up to him:
"What happened again?"
Hmm... Takagi Wataru was a little scared when he saw it, and honestly told the whole story of his coming to this burger restaurant.
"Someone was poisoned by potassium cyanate and died. However, after conducting a poison test at the murder scene, it was found that only the right side of the victim's trousers, the head of the belt, the fingers of the left hand, the handkerchief and the wrapper of the hamburger contained traces of poison. A trace amount of poison reacts, right?" Ye Gengyi concluded.
"Well, the police department asked me to come here to investigate, but so far I haven't found anything strange."
Takagi Wataru said: "The only one left who had conflicts with the deceased is a design studio in Cupido Town."
"Oh, come on." Ye Gengyi nodded slightly and was about to leave.
"Wait a minute, Mr. Ye! In fact, the murder scene is nearby. Now that we have met, why not go there and have a look together?"
Takagi Wataru was ashamed, "Besides, Mr. A Li, Conan and the little girl are also over there..."
When the design studio was mentioned, I should have guessed it... Ye Gengyi was silent for a moment and asked:
"Who is the deceased?"
"It seems to be called..."
Takagi Wataru quickly looked through the small book in his hand, "Dejima Shehei."
In the end, it was taken away by others.
Forget it, after all, he is also a friend of Uncle Miyano... Ye Gengyi thought, put the things he was carrying in the trunk, and after confirming that the police officer in gray suit in front of him came on foot, he opened the door directly and said:
"Get in the car."
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