Soul Chuan Ke Xue: I call gin and wine my wife

"Hey, doctor, can this association of scientists really know the whereabouts of Huiyuan?"

Edogawa Conan held the association member exclusive badge belonging to the doctor in his hand, with a look of disbelief on his face.

At this moment, they were on their way to the Mihua City Scientific Research Center.

The place has been booked by the organizer of the Scientific Research Association to gather celebrities in the scientific community to discuss recent developments in the scientific community.

But in fact, to put it bluntly, it is just a place for people in a circle to socialize or expand their connections.

Since Haihara Ai lost her whereabouts from that hotel, almost everyone, including the doctor, has fallen into depression and deep worry.

Although they told Ayumi and others that someone from Haiyuan's family took her back to live for a while, the children still couldn't get excited every day and always talked about Haiyuan.

"Because Mr. Okiya Subaru concluded that Haibara was taken away by Lancer and the unidentified man, so so far we have no way to get news about Xiao Ai."

Conan paused and held the badge in his hand.

The doctor in charge of driving sighed, looked straight ahead, and said helplessly: "You also investigated the proprietress of that hotel and confirmed that there is nothing wrong with her, right?"

Conan said: "No, her husband and children were designed to die. Not long after, her enemies were killed. Isn't this kind of encounter very strange?"

"The FBI has been watching her secretly, but they have never found out that she has any dealings with anyone suspicious."

Thinking of this, Conan seemed to understand the meaning of the doctor's actions.

He looked at the old man next to him in surprise and asked, "Doctor, do you think that the people in this scientific association are related to the dark organization?"

Dr. Agasa, who knew many inside stories, slowly said: "Think about it! This organization has attracted scientists like Dr. Miyano, game programmers like Taku Itakura, and has contacts with famous actors and wealthy businessmen, covering Its sphere of influence is very broad.”

"After Xiao Ai left the organization, if the organization still wanted to continue researching that drug, it would have to contact other scientists in the scientific community..."

"Of course this is just my guess. If there is nothing to gain, it would be nice to change your mood."

Hearing this, Conan looked at the doctor and comforted him with concern: "Doctor, don't worry now. Haiyuan's disappearance means that the organization still needs her, so her life will not be in danger for the time being. If it is just to get rid of her, , then she would have died in that hotel a long time ago."

Unexpectedly, Dr. A Li said: "I know, so I want you to come out and change your mood this time."

"Why do I?"

The big eyes under the black-rimmed glasses blinked in confusion.

"Because Xiaolan is worried about you! She said that you haven't smiled much recently, and you look worried all day long. I took you out on her request."

Conan lowered his eyes, and the girl's gentle face flashed in his mind.

After a long while, he called her name in a low voice.

"Xiao Lan..."

At the same time, Lancer drove his sports car to the scientific research hall.

It took him a while to get a driver's license. There were a lot of cars in Tokyo, and he would be stuck on the road during rush hour.

He didn't want to be caught driving without a license by his pretty traffic police sister.

[System: Ever since I learned that Gin dared to fly a helicopter to shoot up Tokyo Tower, I have become accustomed to the absurdity of this world. 】

Lancer pressed the car lock and after hearing two beeps, he put his hands in his trouser pockets and prepared to enter the club as if nothing had happened.

[System: To be honest, I think your identity will be checked. 】

Hearing this, Lancer frowned slightly and asked in confusion: "Why?"

Just because he is handsome?

[System: Look at the entrance of the guild hall. The people coming in and out are all middle-aged and elderly people who are bald or about to go bald. The average age is 35+. That is what scientists really look like. And you, like a student who has not yet graduated from college, are clear and stupid. 】

Lancer: "..."

Don't you want him to be an intern first?

With a dry cough, Lancer pinned the association member's badge on his chest, and then formally entered the entrance of the hall.

The receptionist first glanced at the badge symbol on his chest, and then looked at Lancer's face.

Obviously, the system was right.

The receptionist showed an unexpected expression. In Lancer's frail eyes, he hesitated for a while, and finally spoke slowly.

"This gentleman..."

Lancer's eyelids twitched, and he already held the hypnotic pocket watch in his hand.

The receptionist nodded and said: "This gentleman is really young and promising! There are not many examples of people at your age who can join our scientific research association. Please go this way."

Hypnotic pocket watches are of no use.

Lancer smiled: "Your Excellency, you have such good taste, I'm so impressed!"

[System:...Is he mentally retarded? 】

After Lancer entered the club, Conan and Dr. Ari followed behind.

It was all because Lancer's silver hair was so eye-catching. Conan took a look inside while the doctor was chatting with the receptionist, and immediately saw Lancer's hair and his somewhat familiar back.

With a stern look in his eyes, he barged in directly, regardless of the staff's obstruction.

Seeing this, Dr. Ali also hurriedly passed the identity check and followed after Conan.

But when he entered the club, he lost sight of Lancer because of the spacious venue and the large number of invited members blocking his view.

Dr. Ali ran along and was panting. After stopping, he asked nervously: "Shinichi, who did you see?"

"I saw him -" Conan did not dare to make a conclusion, so he had to change his words: "Maybe I saw it wrong. Why did Lancer appear here?"

"Huh? Is Lancer a scientist?" Dr. Ali scratched his head, "Strange, I haven't heard of this person?"

At this time, someone chuckled from behind them.

Conan's footsteps paused, his back felt chilly, and his movement back seemed to be infinitely slowed down.

"We are really destined, Conan. I didn't expect you to be able to recognize me just by looking at my back. Your detective eyes are as sharp as ever!"

Lancer twitched the corner of his mouth, looking at the horrified expression on the Death God primary school student's face, and couldn't help but bend down to tease him.

"Right? Conan~"

The Edogawa child reluctantly smiled dryly and hummed hastily.

As if to make up for it, Conan took the lead and asked: "That's right! Brother Lancer, why are you here?"

He glanced at Lancer's chest and said in surprise: "Moreover, you are still wearing a badge that is only for members of this scientific research association. Why?"

Lancer put his hands on his hips: "Because I am also a scientist!"

Conan: "..."

Do you think I believe it?