How can there be such a dangerous world of Conan

Chapter 10 The Wounded Detective Team

Ding dong.Ding dong.Every five seconds or so, the doorbell is rang, showing the visitor who rang the doorbell without the slightest sense of anxiety.

This kind of doorbell has never been seen before. The owner of the room, Dr. A Li, kept an eye out and looked out from the cat's eyes.

Outside the doorbell were a dozen or so young and middle-aged men in black suits with sharp eyes, resolute faces, and sturdy figures, leaning against a black jeep.

The dark color said it was the organization that poisoned Xin?

"This, how can this be good..."

Dr. A Li was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, running around in circles. The startled Dr. A Li hurriedly took out his mobile phone and dialed Edogawa Conan's phone number desperately.

Toot toot.

No one answered, no one picked up anyway.

"New One..."

What to do? What to do? What to do.

Ding dong.Ding dong.The person who rang the doorbell became a little anxious, and the frequency of ringing the doorbell became more and more intense, four seconds, three seconds, and finally turned into ding dong ding dong ding dong, and they pressed it endlessly.

"There's no one here," a secondary player returned to the jeep and said to the girl in the passenger seat, "Did you go out?"

"Um···"

Dai Sugihata opened the car door and looked at A Li's house. The room full of the visual effects of the research institute is very modern, but the confiscated clothes in the yard, the cars parked randomly in the garage, and the car half open to enjoy the breeze The glass, the unsuspecting courtyard door betrayed him deeply.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like you are going out.

"anyone there?"

Shouting at the mansion.

Dr. Ali inside the house observed the outside situation from the peephole, tentatively confirmed that this was a safe situation, and quickly opened the door.

"Why are you wearing black? It scares me."

The old man complained.

"Black is standard for police, right?"

The white inspector rolled his eyes and stepped into the house first.Followed by a black-clothed policeman carrying a black box, the policeman randomly placed the box on the nearest table, opened the box, and inside were a bunch of documents.

"This is?" Dr. A Li picked up the documents in the box.

Although he just randomly picked up a piece of paper with no beginning or end, he, a black technology inventor, still found the answer from the little content.

"Is this a voiceprint discriminator?"

One by one, quickly scanning the general content.

"And it seems to be different from the general market?"

"That's right, I told you half a month ago, there was a direct entrustment from the police, doctor, you also agreed, right?"

"Ah," Dr. A Li patted his head, stroking his bald head that was extremely smart: "There is such a thing, because it has been too long and I have forgotten it."

"To put it bluntly, our police hope that the doctor can create a miniaturized voiceprint recognizer. Of course, things like sound quality, pitch, sound intensity, and sound length, as well as accents, habits, language disorders, prosody, and redundant words Of course, these must be identified, and internal factors such as illness, psychology, emotion, and disguise are also hoped that you can handle them well.”

"This..." Dr. A Li was thinking, showing a wry smile: "It's a bit too difficult, and it needs to be miniaturized..."

"How could it be?" Dai Sugihata's eyes widened, deliberately pretending to be surprised: "Didn't you even make a lifelike bow-knot-shaped voice changer? There are also solar-powered skateboards comparable to motorcycles, which can knock down Apa Strange sling, powerful shoes that can kick out a super electromagnetic gun, a watch-sized anesthesia cabin, glasses that can chase and track qi for hundreds of meters, there must be no problem, right?"

Dr. A Li thought for a while and felt that what he said made sense, so he nodded.

"In terms of funding, you can withdraw it from the Ministry of Arts, Science and Technology at any time, and the information on these voiceprint recognizers is written in special ink. Strong light sources such as flashlights and the sun will make it disappear, so be careful."

Dr. A Li nodded: "If you have funds, buy some expensive meat."

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Dai Sugihata looked at Dr. Ali with contemptuous eyes.

"No, I plan to go camping with the detective team, so prepare some better meat." The doctor smiled: "Do you want to go together, Xiaodai? By the way, call Xiaolan and the others."

"Doctor, the camping you mentioned, is it that you have to live in full of mosquitoes, ants and scorpions, no comfortable bed, no warm house, no steaming bath water, no electricity, no internet, and you have to rely on your own hands for food, which is almost never used. If you don’t have the skill to cook the ingredients, you’ll make something unpalatable, and because the ingredients you carry are unpalatable, you have to eat the camping?”

"I think so..." The doctor stroked his extremely clever head.

"Then don't go."

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