"The first time I met Mr. Yuan was a year ago, on the plane to New York."
Now that both parties have identified themselves, there is no need for him to pretend to be a primary school student.
He held his chin in his hand and fell into memories: "At that time, Mr. Yuan said that he was a teacher. In addition to this, he also said that he liked reading mystery novels very much..."
Haibara Ai nodded slightly. When Yuanhuaiyu met Kudo Shinichi a year ago, Kudo Shinichi was still an unknown high school student. He neither had the reputation of "the savior of the Japanese police" accumulated after repeatedly solving crimes, nor the
He will not come into the organization's sight because his death was not confirmed after being drunk by Gin.
In other words, the two just met by chance at that time, and what Yuan Huaiyu said still has a certain degree of credibility.
"A case happened on the plane at that time, and I quickly caught the culprit after Mr. Yuan's prompting. It's just that Mr. Yuan discovered the truth before me. It was an accident..."
Describing the secret room case in the sky in detail until the subsequent trip to New York with Yuan Huaiyu, Conan didn't think there was anything unusual about Yuan Huaiyu's behavior.
The only coincidence was that after arriving in Los Angeles, Yuan Huaiyu happened to take the same flight with him to New York again.
However, he and Xiaolan decided to go to New York because they received an impromptu call from their mother, Kudo Yukiko, so it was impossible for Yuanhuaiyu to know in advance.
"Then what? The next time you see him, will he be as Edogawa Conan?"
A flash of inspiration seemed to flash in Hui Yuan Ai's mind, but when he thought about it further, he still had no clue.
"Yes. The science teacher of our class resigned, and then Teacher Yuan came to Didan Primary School and became the new science teacher of our class."
"Later, in the case of murder and corpse hiding in the library and the seven incredible incidents of Didan Elementary School, Teacher Yuan, in addition to showing superior skills and strong observation skills, seemed to be a teacher who loved and cared for his students."
"In the Sherlock Holmes fan party murder case, Mr. Yuan saved a woman who was about to be killed by the criminal, and even gave me a book."
"What book?" Haiyuan Ai didn't want to miss any details.
"A first edition of "A Study in Scarlet", and it has Conan Doyle's autograph on it. It looks like it was passed down by Mr. Yuan's elders."
Conan thought of the title written by Conan Doyle in the book - Forever Friend.
"Of all the cases I have solved since I became young, meeting Mr. Yuan seems to be a reasonable chance encounter..."
"It's just that Teacher Yuan seems to be working part-time as an amateur detective out of interest... In a previous case, he even took the initiative to provide clues to the Mori Detective Agency."
A small question mark appeared above Haiyuan Ai's head: "No...why do you get into trouble so easily?"
Conan scratched his head in embarrassment and attributed his frequent encounters with cases to his keen perception and insight into criminal behavior as a detective.
The two of them were relatively speechless.
Dr. Ali listened to Conan's description and couldn't help but said:
"I didn't expect that Mr. Yuan was such an interesting person."
"After he sent Xiao Ai over, he even ran out and bought a chicken to stew soup for Xiao Ai. I think he is not a bad person..."
The discussion about Yuanhuaiyu was fruitless, so Conan and Haihara Ai could only give up for the time being.
"That's right!" Dr. Ali patted Conan on the shoulder, "Since Xiao Ai is the developer of that drug, he should be able to develop an antidote immediately..."
Haiyuan Ai spread his hands helplessly: "All the information is stored in the research institute. The amount of information is so huge, how can I remember it all?"
"Then tell me the location of the research institute!" Conan immediately became excited when he heard the news about his recovery.
"It's useless." Haiyuan Ai walked to the bookcase by the window, picked up a newspaper, and held it in front of his chest.
"Look, look at the next day's newspaper. You won't find anything if you go there."
I saw the words "Drug Company Fire!" written clearly on the newspaper.
"All the facilities related to me and the people in the organization should have been destroyed. Haha... I guess they are going crazy looking for me now."
Dr. A Li frowned: "What about your parents' safety?"
"Don't worry, my parents were also members of the organization, but they died in an accident shortly after I was born."
"The only family member I have is my sister, whom I rarely see..."
"I went to the United States to study under the order of the organization, while my sister is living an ordinary life in Japan, but there are still people monitoring her."
"Before my sister got involved with the organization in order to take me out of the organization, she had been attending an ordinary school and making ordinary friends..."
She suddenly seemed to remember something: "Wait..."
"My sister sent me some magnetic disks with travel photos before. I browsed them on the institute's computer and then sent them back to her..."
"Later, the magnetic disk that stored the drug information was lost. I searched all over the institute and couldn't find it."
Conan understood what she meant in an instant: "I see, the magnetic disks you sent back to your sister may contain magnetic disks recording drug information."
Dr. A Li's eyes lit up: "Then go look for her where your sister lives, maybe you can find her, right?"
"How is that possible..." Haiyuan Ai shook his head in denial, "The apartment she lives in has been cleaned up by the organization a long time ago, and all the things have probably been disposed of."
"And there must be someone organized near her apartment who is monitoring her. If you go there rashly, you will definitely be caught by the organization."
"However, she did tell me that those photos were taken when she went on a trip with a university professor and several classmates."
Conan asked: "Do you know who that professor is?"
"Professor Hirota Masami of Nanyang University." Haihara Ai's face was calm, making it difficult to tell what she was thinking.
【Guangtian?】
Conan was slightly startled.
After experiencing the last billion-dollar bank robbery, he was a little sensitive to this surname.
The helpless feeling of watching Ms. Hirota Masami's body being taken away by the masked man resurfaced in my mind again.
…
This is a two-story residential building.
The house number with "Guangtian" written on the door clearly indicates the identity of the owner of the house.
Hirota Masami, sixty-one years old, is a professor at Nanyang University and a respected elder in this neighborhood.
As the night got darker, a man in a black trench coat walked along the road to the gate of a residential building. He looked up to make sure he was in the right place, then reached out and rang the doorbell.