The Grammatical Investigator in Conan

The tiger's body trembled in fright at this sound, and Conan looked back at Qin Zhibo behind him in shock.

When did he come from behind me?

Why didn't I hear any movement?

Conan was internally surprised by Qin Zhibo's stealth skills, but in fact, approaching Conan from behind did not require very high skills.

As we all know, Conan is not defensive about the back of his head.

Dr. Ali's voice came out anxiously from the receiver of the phone.

"Hello?"

"Hey! Shinichi?"

Conan quickly grabbed the microphone with some sound leakage and pressed it against his ear. He spoke faster and said, "Doctor, please make another pair of those glasses. That's it."

After saying that, Conan quickly hung up the phone and left the scene as if fleeing.

Qin Zhibo also achieved his goal, and Bai Nu won a pair of bulletproof glasses.

On the other side of the phone, Dr. Ali hung up the phone and immediately started working.

I was busy until 1 o'clock in the morning. At Haihara Ai's suggestion, I went to sleep first to avoid driving fatigued the next day.

I woke up in the morning and continued making, and finally made two pairs of bulletproof glasses before noon.

"I doubled the thickness of the bulletproof glass. Although it has not been tested, it should theoretically be able to withstand live ammunition."

Haihara Ai, who was sitting on the sofa, was holding coffee elegantly and said calmly with an indifferent expression: "It's best to do a test. If the intensity is not enough, the detective's brain may be shot through."

"Uh" Dr. Ali imagined in his mind what it would be like for Conan's brain to be shot through by a bullet.

"That being said, where did I get the gun for the experiment?"

Haihara Ai recalled the figure of the blond man in his mind.

If it were him, this kind of experiment should be easy to carry out.

With no time or conditions to conduct experiments, Dr. Ari directly followed Conan's instructions, took the new invention he had saved up overnight, and drove the Beetle to Yokosuka.

But not long after leaving the house, Haihara Ai in the passenger seat discovered three big troubles hidden in the back seat.

"Dr. Ari! You want to leave us again, right?"

"That guy Conan must want to stand out again!"

"That's right! We won't let Conan succeed!"

Those who spoke in order were Yoshida Ayumi, Tsuburaya Mitsuhiko, and Kojima Motota.

There was no other way, Dr. Ali could only take three little ones, plus Haibara Ai, a total of four little ones went to Yokosuka.

But before entering the city of Yokosuka, Dr. Agasa's Beetle antique car broke down and stopped on the side of the road.

"What's wrong! I forgot to do regular maintenance on this car yesterday!"

"Really, why does Dr. Agasa's car always break down?" Yoshida Ayumi complained, "If it doesn't work, just replace it."

"Is it because Dr. Agasa doesn't have money to change his car?" Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya wondered.

Before Dr. A Li could answer, Haihara Ai explained: "Old people like Dr. A Li just like this kind of classic cars that often break down."

"Because seeing this car is like seeing yourself, and the parts that remind you are not so reliable anymore."

Haiyuan Ai's indifferent words made Dr. A Li speechless and helpless.

Although he had a bit of a venomous tongue, Dr. Ali knew that Xiao Ai was trying to remind him to pay attention to his health.

But I’m only 52 years old!

On the highway, Dr. Ali and his four little friends reached out to stop the car.

However, when the passing driver saw that it was an old man with white hair and four creatures whose scientific name was "naughty children", he sped away.

"Really, why don't they stop and give us a ride?"

Ayumi Yoshida had a frustrated look on her face, while Haihara Ai next to her explained calmly: "It should be that you made a lot of noise on the roadside and blocked the car, which scared the driver. The driver will think you are naughty."

"If you stand on the side of the road like me and Dr. A Li reaches out to stop the car alone, the probability of success should be higher."

At Haibara Ai's suggestion, the three children pretended to be good children and stood on the roadside. Dr. Ali raised his hand again to make a gesture of wanting to take a ride, and finally a Ford Explorer UN46 drove up.

The silver-gray four-door car slowly stopped in front of Dr. Ali. The window was lowered, and inside was a very elegant-looking man.

"Our car broke down. Can you give me a ride?"

The man smiled slightly, "I also have some urgent things to take care of. It should be fine if I just drive you to the town of Yokosuka."

"That's enough! We can take a taxi when we get into town."

Dr. A Li sat in the passenger seat, and there were four little ones in the back seat.

The car restarted, and the man glanced at the four little ones of different shapes in the back seat through the rearview mirror, and said with a smile: "Are any of these four children your grandson?"

Dr. Ali was a little helpless and said that these were the children of friends.

The man nodded, took another special look at Hui Yuan Ai, and raised a smile at the corner of his mouth.

"The young lady with brown hair must be of mixed race, right?"

Dr. A Li stared in surprise and glanced at Haibara Ai in the back seat.

Strictly speaking, the two of them are not yet familiar enough to understand each other, so Dr. Ali doesn't know Haibara Ai's life experience.

"What is a mixed race?" Ayumi Yoshida asked, not understanding the meaning.

"They are children of different races." Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya on the side asked again, "Is Haihara-san a mixed race?"

Haiyuan Ai looked surprised and did not open his mouth to answer.

Because I am indeed of mixed Japanese and English descent.

But no one has ever mentioned that he looks like a mixed race.

How did this man figure it out?

Seeing that his bold guess frightened the tea-haired child, the man laughed openly and said, "No offense, but I have a friend who is also mixed race."

"Mixed-race people have a unique beauty that is difficult to describe and is different from pure-race people. I seem to see that kind of beauty in you, so I made this guess."

"By the way, miss, your eyes are very beautiful, very cold and pure, but they give people a feeling as sweet as toffee."

“Like the extremely toffee-flavored Olorousso sherry, I’m currently researching how to pair it with a sumptuous dinner.”

Hearing this, Haihara Ai's eyes widened again, because his codename in the organization was "Shirley".

The man mentioned sherry!

Could he be someone sent by the organization to hunt him down?

But why don't I feel anything for him?

Why is he telling me I look like toffee-flavored sherry and then serving it for dinner?

Could it be

Is he hinting that he wants to "eat" me?

Haibara Ai looked warily at the man driving in the front seat, while the three little ones next to him were fearless and discussed among themselves how to give Conan a big surprise when they arrived at their destination.

At this time, the man joined the children's discussion again.

"Is the Conan you are talking about a little boy wearing black-rimmed glasses and looking a little smart?"

As soon as the keywords were searched in the brain, before Haiyuan Ai could stop him, the three little ones immediately nodded and said, "That's right! That's Conan!"

"Uncle, do you also know Conan?"

"We met once, that little boy who was a little too mature." The man kept a smile on his face, "Since you are here to find Conan, I think our destination should be the same."

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Matsumoto Ryohei."