I, the Buddhist who raises leopards in the Conan world

——Not only does he have amazing patience, but his insight is also terrifying. He is the one who discovered Conan’s true identity.

Shen Yuan didn't want to be targeted by such a person, so he had to give up the treasure with great reluctance.

The rain was getting heavier, and the sound of water droplets hitting the umbrella was dense and dull.

Shen Yuan stood at the edge of the cordon, his eyes coldly scanning the conversation between the busy police and the group of "Warring States generals" with different expressions.

"What is Mr. Shen thinking about?" A low voice suddenly sounded in my ears.

Shen Yuan turned his head and found that Hattori Heizo and Toyama Ginjiro had been standing beside him at some point. They each held a black umbrella, and their police badges shone coldly in the rain.

"It's Mr. Hattori!" Shen Yuan's expression remained unchanged, "Why are you here? There is no need to alarm the director and..." He glanced at Toyama Ginjiro, "The criminal director, right?" Hattori Heizo's gaze passed over Shen Yuan and fell on Hattori Heiji who was whispering with Conan not far away.

His originally squinted eyes opened slightly, and then returned to normal: "Otaki called me and said that this case involved an old case thirteen years ago. Yuanshan and I came to take a look!" He paused, his tone steady but with a hint of scrutiny: "Mr. Shen, what were you thinking about just now?" Shen Yuan knew that his indifferent expression just now had attracted the attention of the director.

"Nothing," he said in a flat tone, "I just feel a little emotional. There are so many ways to kill people in Japan!" Hattori Heizo: "......?" Toyama Ginjiro: "......?" Shen Yuan continued: "Well, I don't understand what kind of cultural feature this is? Is killing people directly not tasteful enough? Also, the deceased could have said who the murderer was before he died, but he insisted on leaving a code before dying, so I'm a little confused!" He paused and added, "At the same time, I feel that the deceased's brain was working very quickly before he died. He was able to come up with a message that requires everyone to rack their brains to analyze!" Hattori Heizo was speechless after listening.

——I can’t refute it.

——I even think it makes sense.

He was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly felt that his previous doubts were a little ridiculous.

The director coughed lightly, trying to restore the serious atmosphere: "...Mr. Shen's insights are very unique!" Toyama Ginjiro was trying to hold back his laughter, his shoulders shaking slightly.

Chapter 129 Hattori Heizo's amazing insight 2

Osaka Castle was shrouded in a hazy rain, and the big raindrops hit the bluestone slabs with a crisp sound.

Shen Yuan held an umbrella and watched the police register the information of those who played the "Warring States Generals" one by one, and then allowed them to go back to change clothes or have dinner. "Mr. Hattori, are you just watching here? No need to go over?" Shen Yuan turned his head to look at Hattori Heizo who was also holding a black umbrella beside him.

The Osaka Prefectural Police Chief still maintained his signature squinting expression. He only slightly opened his right eye to glance at Shen Yuan, and then quickly returned to normal: "Three or four detectives are enough. You can't let Yuanshan and I handle such a small case!" The rain slid down the ribs of the umbrella, forming a transparent curtain of water between the two of them.

Shen Yuan noticed that when Hattori Heizo said this, his eyes were still vaguely glancing towards the crime scene, "..." So you just came to see how your son behaved? In addition... Shen Yuan looked at Conan standing next to Hattori Heiji, "Director, was it your son or Conan you just saw?" "Mr. Shen!" Hattori Heizo suddenly said, interrupting Shen Yuan's thoughts, "Let's go have dinner and come back. It looks like they have to wait a little longer!"

"Okay!" Shen Yuan agreed readily.

The three of them walked side by side across the Paradise Bridge, and the rain gathered into a stream on the ancient stone bridge.

As they walked, Hattori Heizo said, "There's a famous tea restaurant over here. Let's eat and then come back to see how these little guys are doing solving cases!" Shen Yuan's eyebrows twitched slightly when he heard this—how many? So he's already starting to doubt Conan's situation? When they pushed open the glass door of the tea restaurant, warm lights and the aroma of food filled their faces.

Shen Yuan immediately saw Xiaolan, Yuanshan and Ye sitting by the window, and - "Lightning?" The silver-gray cheetah was lying gracefully on the floor, and immediately pricked up its ears when it heard the sound.

It stood up lightly and walked towards Shen Yuan with cat-like steps, its ice-blue eyes sparkling in the light.

"Hattori-dad!"

"Mr. Hattori! Mr. Toyama, Brother Shen Yuan?" The two girls stood up at the same time and greeted them.

Yuanshan Heye continued, "Dad, Mr. Shen, why are you together?" Xiaolan explained a little embarrassedly, "We saw that the rain was too heavy, so we brought Lightning here to take shelter..." Shen Yuan waved his hand and asked her to sit down, then he sat on Xiaolan's right at the square dining table.

Hattori Heizo nodded slightly: "Otaki called and knew you were all here, so Toyama and I came to see you!" He squinted his eyes and looked at the rain outside the window, "I happened to be standing with Mr. Shen. The case over there hasn't been solved yet, so we came to eat first!" Toyama Ginjiro naturally sat next to his daughter: "It's a good idea for us to go together. Have you ordered?" After the five of them sat down, Toyama Kazuha handed the menu to Shen Yuan and Hattori Heizo opposite them: "Xiaolan and I have just finished eating. Hattori father and Mr. Shen, please order first!" She turned to look at Toyama Ginjiro, "I was going to call Heiji to ask about the situation, but it seems it's not over yet.

Dad, you guys eat later. Xiaolan and I will bring them some food!" Just as Toyama Ginshiro was about to say something, Hattori Heizo and Shen Yuan had already quickly ordered their meals.

"Grilled mackerel set meal, plus a serving of fried oysters!" Shen Yuan closed the menu.

"Eel rice, miso soup!" Hattori Heizo said simply, then looked at his friend, "Toyama, what are you eating?"

"It's fine as long as you're like Heping Zang!" Toyama Ginjiro replied with a smile.

Toyama Kazuha and Xiaolan ordered two more takeout Okonomiyaki from the waiter, preparing to deliver them to Hattori Heiji and Conan who were still at the crime scene.

Shen Yuan leaned over and rubbed Lightning who was lying at his feet, and took out a piece of dried venison from his backpack: "I'm sorry to have to trouble you for a while tonight, eat some dried meat first!" He whispered to Cheetah, "I will definitely give you a snack when we get back!" Xiaolan and the others' okonomiyaki was ready first. The two of them picked up the takeaway okonomiyaki, said goodbye to Shen Yuan and the others, and left.

After the two girls left, dinner for the three of them was served one after another.

Shen Yuan picked up the chopsticks and just picked up a piece of grilled mackerel when he heard Hattori Heizo suddenly say, "Look at Mr. Shen's hands. Are these the calluses he got recently?" A sharp glint flashed in the director's narrowed eyes. "Mr. Shen, is he practicing shooting now?" Shen Yuan looked down at his right hand. There were indeed several obvious callus marks on the fingertips and the base of the thumb.

He secretly raised his eyebrows - even sitting on the left, he could see that this director had very sharp observation skills.

"There's nothing I can do!" Shen Yuan sighed helplessly, "I've only been in Japan for a short time, and I've already encountered no less than five armed robberies.

Those prisoners probably thought I was a weak student who was easy to bully, so they always came at me!" He showed his right hand, "I was even hospitalized due to a gunshot, and now I have to practice some life-saving methods.

Not only did he sign up for a shooting class, he also participated in special combat training!" Toyama Ginjiro paused with his chopsticks picking up food, his face full of disbelief: "..." Are young people so unlucky? Hattori Heizo: "..." What happened to Japan this year! The director coughed lightly, trying to ease the awkward atmosphere: "Mr. Shen came to Japan for his studies. How is it going now? Have you encountered any unpleasantness at school?" Shen Yuan's chopsticks stopped in mid-air. Director, the topics you find are not easy to talk about: "...Academics is a question mark, because I haven't had many classes yet!" Hattori Heizo opened one eye, "What? The teacher treats you differently? Is he deliberately making things difficult for you?" He thought with some irony in his heart, could it be that those government officials in Tokyo are deliberately guarding against it? Didn't they say before that talents would deeply feel the advanced nature of Japan's professional knowledge and then make talents willing to stay? Now they are starting to make small moves? "That's not the case.

"Shen Yuan took a sip of tea and said calmly, "Two of my professors died, and the subject was changed three times, so there was no progress!" Hattori Heizo: "......?" Toyama Ginjiro: "......?" The tea restaurant fell into a strange silence for a moment.

The sound of rain outside the window seemed particularly clear. Lightning raised his head, and his ice-blue eyes moved back and forth between the three people.

Chapter 130 Hattori Heizo's amazing insight 3

As the three of them were dining in silence, Toyama Ginjiro's phone rang, breaking the silence.

After answering the phone and hearing the content, Toyama Ginjiro frowned: "...Okay, we'll be there right away!" Hattori Heizo put down his chopsticks and opened his squinting eyes slightly: "Something happened again?" Toyama Ginjiro hung up the phone, his face solemn: "It was Kazuha who called.

When they reached the Bridge of Bliss, someone set themselves on fire and fell off the bridge!"

"What?" Hattori Heizo immediately put down his chopsticks and stood up, "Let's go over now!" He reached for his wallet, but was stopped by Shen Yuan.

"Mr. Hattori, just go ahead.

I'll come to settle the bill later," Shen Yuan pointed to the lightning at his feet, "The rain is getting heavier now, and it's not convenient for me to take him with me. Just come and pick me up after you are done!" Hattori Heizo glanced at Shen Yuan and nodded, "Then thank you for your help, Mr. Shen!" He turned to Toyama Ginjiro, "Toyama, let's go!" Toyama Ginjiro nodded and said goodbye to Shen Yuan. The two hurriedly left the tea restaurant, and their figures soon disappeared in the rain.

Shen Yuan picked up the teacup and took a sip, then slowly took out his mobile phone, tapped the screen a few times with his fingertips, and sent a message to Gin [Boss~ I'm in Osaka, and a treasure fell from the sky. I can't take it, I feel wronged~] After sending this message, he supported his chin with one hand and gently scratched Lightning's chin with the other hand, waiting for a reply.

The cheetah squinted its eyes comfortably and let out a low purring sound from its throat.

About three minutes later, the phone screen lit up.

【？】Simple and clear, very consistent with Gin's style.

Shen Yuan's lips curled up slightly as he continued typing: [It's a lot of gold left behind by Toyotomi Hideyoshi. Two people died tonight because of this. I know where the gold is, but I dare not touch it. I'm so unwilling to accept this.] This time the reply was quick: [Inconvenient?] Shen Yuan looked at the screen and could almost imagine Gin's expression at that moment - the silver-haired killer was probably in the middle of some murder and robbery, saw his message, and then sent him a message while killing people, as if if he said "inconvenient" he would come directly to Osaka to kill him.

He continued typing cheerfully: [Because there's a very perceptive person here, the black-skinned detective's father. He's the local tyrant in Osaka and has been eyeing this treasure for thirteen years. He's so patient. I don't want to attract his attention, so I have to reluctantly give it up. I need the boss to comfort me.] Two minutes later, the phone vibrated again.

Shen Yuan glanced at it and nearly laughed out loud—[I'll take you to get the money?] Shen Yuan stared at the message, the corners of his lips curling up uncontrollably. What was this? Top Killer's alternative way of comforting him? He replied with a smile: [Boss, are you inviting me to commit a crime?] Gin: […] Shen Yuan: [Boss, try another way of comforting me. Think about it now and then give me a surprise.]

】Gin didn’t reply.

Shen Yuan didn't care. He put away his phone, paid the bill, ordered a cup of hot milk tea, and drank it slowly while sitting by the window.

The light from the phone screen reflected on his face, making him look particularly relaxed, as if the murder outside had nothing to do with him.

Lightning had been walking all day and was now curled up at his feet and asleep. His silver-gray fur rose and fell slightly with his breathing, and his ears twitched occasionally, as if he was still chasing something in his dream.

After an unknown amount of time, the door of the tea restaurant was pushed open, bringing in a cool night breeze.

"Brother Shen!" Conan came trotting over, "The case has been solved successfully, let's go back to Brother Hattori's house!" Xiaolan followed behind and added, "He Ye went back with Mr. Toyama first. My dad said that he and Mr. Hattori have common topics, so let's go find Brother Shen Yuan to go back together!" Hattori Heiji stood aside with his hands in his pockets, looking confused: "What can that lewd uncle and my old man talk about..." Lightning was awakened by the voices of several people. He stretched lazily, and his ice-blue eyes looked particularly clear under the light.

Shen Yuan glanced out the window - the rain had stopped, and Osaka Castle was shrouded in silence at night, with only the lights of police cars in the distance still flashing.

"Let's go," he stood up, "our car is still parked in the parking lot over there by the castle tower!" Several people walked out of the tea restaurant, and the fresh air after the rain hit their faces.

The accumulated water on the road reflected the light from the street lamps, like scattered gold pieces, swaying slightly with the footsteps of several people.

Hattori Heiji put his hands behind his head, his tone full of the joy of solving the case: "This case is really quite complicated, the murderer is actually Wakisaka Shigehiko.

He kills people to avenge his grandfather - thirteen years ago, his grandfather teamed up with Yuji Kato and Maho Katagiri to steal treasures. Later, his grandfather changed his mind and wanted to hand over the treasure to the country, but was killed by these people!" Conan added: "Arihiro Kusaya was also his target, but he failed to kill him.

The most ironic thing is that this Arihiro Kusaya turned out to be a robber and murderer who had been on the run for thirteen years. In order to cover up the fact that they stole treasures, he killed seven people in a row and even had plastic surgery... But Uncle Hattori is the most amazing. He determined that Mr. Arihiro Kusaya was the fugitive from thirteen years ago just by hearing his voice and walking posture. It's really amazing. And," Conan's eyes flashed behind the glasses: "Before his death, Kato Yuji pointed at Hattori brother's umbrella, which was actually hinting that the murderer was the actor of 'Oda Nobunaga'-because the umbrella refers to his standing stick 'Golden Tang Umbrella'.

I only thought of this later, but Uncle Hattori thought of it before me!"

"The most thrilling thing," Conan continued, his voice full of admiration, "was that Wakisaka Shigehiko wanted to kill us with a bomb, but I don't know when Uncle Hattori deployed the bomb disposal team.

This case that had been pending for thirteen years was perfectly solved by him.

He's really amazing!" Hattori Heiji's ears turned red and he turned his face away: "Nagging, nagging! I will definitely be more amazing than him in the future!" Shen Yuan walked in front and chuckled when he heard this: "Yes, Mr. Hattori is really amazing!" His eyes swept across the castle tower in the distance, where the police lights were still flashing. What he wanted to say in his heart was, don't you think Wakisaka Shigehiko is more amazing? How did he manage to play with people of his grandfather's generation? The police had a lot of clues and locked on Kusaya Arihiro. So, how did Wakisaka Shigehiko find a plastic surgery Kusaya Arihiro in the vast crowd?

Chapter 131: Escape Again 1

When Shen Yuan woke up this morning, he kept getting message notifications on his phone. They were messages from the long-lost graduate student group. This time, the new teacher was bringing in four graduate students.

In the group, except for Shen Yuan, the other three people were chatting animatedly. Judging from the content of their conversation, Shen Yuan finally had the long-awaited Wednesday research group meeting. They were all talking about getting together at three o'clock this afternoon.

To be honest, Shen Yuan had lost hope in the reason why the regular meeting of the research group was delayed. He concluded that there would be problems with this regular meeting. Even if the regular meeting was held as usual today, it would probably be forced to be interrupted because of the case.

So after Shen Yuan finished his breakfast, he began to clean the house slowly, fed Lightning breakfast, and took care of some trivial matters.

It was not until noon that he took Lightning out to the pet shop for a hair care.

As for the regular meeting? Let's see if there's anything going on at three o'clock.

Shen Yuan didn't expect to meet a surprise in the pet shop today - Amuro Toru.

The blond, dark-skinned young man was wearing a pet groomer's uniform and holding a comb in his hand. He was obviously stunned when he saw Shen Yuan.

Shen Yuan was also stunned for a moment, then he smiled and greeted, "Mr. Amuro, long time no see.

"When I asked you out for dinner earlier, didn't you say you were doing a secret investigation? What's this...?" Amuro Toru came back to his senses and reached out to catch Lightning, who excitedly pounced on him. A gentle smile played on his lips. "It's been a while, Mr. Shen. Two weeks, right?" He rubbed Lightning's head deftly. "I'm working part-time here. The person I'm investigating has a poodle who often comes here for care, so I'm undercover as a pet groomer!" Two weeks? Shen Yuan raised an eyebrow.

In Amuro Toru's perception, only half a month had passed, but for Shen Yuan, nearly two months had passed since they last met.

He did not dwell on this issue, but pointed at Lightning: "What a coincidence today, Lightning needs hair care, so I'll leave it to Mr. Amuro!" Amuro Toru smiled slightly: "No problem!" His eyes stayed on Shen Yuan for a moment, with a hint of imperceptible tenderness.

Amuro Toru smiled slightly and skillfully guided Lightning to the nursing table.

Lightning hopped up obediently, his icy blue eyes curiously examining the beauty tools around him.

"First, check the condition of the fur!" Amuro Toru put on gloves and gently parted Lightning's hair with his slender fingers, carefully checking the skin condition. He combed the hair along the direction of hair growth with his fingertips, occasionally stopping to observe whether there were any tangles or abnormalities.

"Next is deep cleaning!" Toru Amuro picked up a professional pet massage brush and gently drew small circles on Lightning's back.

He held the cheetah's chin steadily with his left hand, and combed the thick hair on its neck at a specific angle with his right hand, occasionally checking the condition of the hair follicles with his fingertips.

...Lightning squinted his eyes comfortably, a low purring sound came from his throat, and the tip of his tail swayed gently in pleasure.

Shen Yuan leaned against the wall with his arms folded across his chest. Looking at Amuro Toru's professional look, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "Mr. Amuro really loves what he does!" He tilted his head and said in a teasing tone, "Looking at your professional appearance, you really don't look like an undercover investigator!" - This sentence actually meant something else.

Shen Yuan hinted that Amuro Toru played the role of the "bad guy" in the Black Organization very well, but Amuro Toru just thought he was simply bragging about his current job as a pet groomer.

The blond young man lowered his head and chuckled, his hands moving non-stop: "I was thinking of taking this opportunity to learn professionally!" He picked up a handful of pet care agent and cared for Lightning's back hair, and said something meaningful, "I was thinking that I would have the opportunity to care for Lightning in the future, but I didn't expect this opportunity to come so soon!" Shen Yuan was chatting with Amuro Toru about going to school to attend the regular meeting of the research group later, when his cell phone suddenly rang.

He took it out and saw the caller ID - Edogawa Conan.

"Moshimoshi? Conan-kun!" Conan's voice was obviously relieved from the other end of the phone: "Brother Shen! I'm so glad you're okay!" Shen Yuan was puzzled: "What's wrong? What happened?" Conan spoke quickly: "Brother Shen, the physics engineering laboratory in the No. 3 experimental building of your school exploded! Four charred bodies were found at the scene, and their identities have not yet been confirmed.

Inspector Megure is here too, can you come over?" Shen Yuan: "..." Very good, I have to change the subject again, and the first draft of the paper was written in vain, but Shen Yuan said calmly: "Okay, ask Inspector Megure to wait for me for a while!" After hanging up the phone, Amuro Toru just finished the last nail trimming for Lightning, looked up and asked: "What's wrong? Another case happened... You become a suspect?" His tone was a little heavy. After all, with Shen Yuan's "luck" during this period, he really didn't know what expression to use to face it.

Shen Yuan smiled bitterly, "Our lab exploded, and four charred corpses appeared. My instructor is probably dead again, and this time several of my classmates died with him.

Conan asked me to come over!" Amuro Toru was stunned for a moment, and then a trace of fear surged in his heart - if Shen Yuan went to school in advance... would it be... He put down the tools in his hands and quickly took off his gloves: "Lightning's care is done, and there are no other customers in the store now. I will go with you!" Shen Yuan glanced at him and did not refuse.

Toru Amuro got into Shen Yuan's newly bought Lincoln Navigator, his eyes swept over the exquisite leather interior, and asked casually: "Why did Mr. Shen change his car? Where is the previous Volvo?" Shen Yuan started the engine and the car drove out of the parking lot smoothly: "Before, Conan and the others met a man who looked very much like oil tycoon Randy Hawke, but this man was hijacked by fake police and put into a police car!" He turned the steering wheel and said in a relaxed tone, "I drove the Volvo with Conan and the others to chase him, but the car broke down!" At this point, he turned his head to glance at Toru Amuro and found that the other party was staring at him closely, with a complex light flashing in his purple-gray eyes.

"What's wrong?" Shen Yuan raised an eyebrow. "Mr. Amuro, why are you looking at me like that? Is there something wrong?" Amuro Toru retracted his gaze and turned to the front: "Ah, nothing, just a little emotional... Mr. Shen has been through a lot recently!" He paused and changed the subject directly, "Mr. Shen, are you a good driver? I know a little bit too. If we have time, maybe we can have a competition!" Shen Yuan smiled and said modestly: "I used to think I was a good driver, but now I know there are always people better than you!" He deliberately slowed down his speech, "When I was chasing a police car that day, a Chevrolet suddenly rushed up from behind. The driver was really amazing - he actually made a sharp turn on the edge of the cliff to overtake and finally forced the police car to stop!"

"That man is the kidnapped person's companion." Shen Yuan continued, thinking that if he was unhappy now, he should divert some of this unhappiness, which would be beneficial to his physical and mental health. "It seems that even without us, he can still be rescued!" He finally sighed, "What a powerful man!"

"But..." Shen Yuan seemed to suddenly remember something, "His green eyes are really impressive. Hmm... He just has an imposing aura!"

"Green eyes?" Amuro Toru's voice suddenly became colder.

Shen Yuan pretended not to notice his change: "Yes, the dark green color is very unique, but the look in his eyes gives people the feeling that if you become his prey, you're doomed!" Amuro Toru's breathing quickened slightly for a moment.

The green-eyed man—besides Gin, the first person he thought of was that damn FBI! "He's such a great man to have impressed Mr. Shen so much," Amuro Toru suppressed his anger, but his tone remained gentle, "It seems he's a really powerful person.

So, apart from his eyes, is there anything special about him? "Shen Yuan pretended to think: "Hmm...it seems that there is nothing special?" Amuro Toru: So he doesn't have long hair? Shen Yuan suddenly said "Oh, I remember his companions called him 'Akai'!" Amuro Toru: Akai - Akai! It really is him.

Shen Yuan caught a glimpse of Amuro Toru's clenched fists and tense jawline out of the corner of his eye, and a barely perceptible curve appeared at the corner of his mouth.

——Looking at Mr. Amuro like this really makes me feel happier. Thank you, Mr. Amuro.

Chapter 132: Escape Again 2

When Shen Yuan and Amuro Toru arrived at the scene at lightning speed, although the structure of the entire building was intact, the area on the fifth floor where the engineering physics laboratory was located had been completely destroyed. The window frames were twisted and deformed, and the steel window frames were like twisted pretzels twisted by huge force. Glass fragments were scattered on the lawn below, reflecting tiny light in the sunlight.

Although the main structure of the building was intact, the outer wall of the laboratory had been cracked by the shock wave of the explosion, and the charred marks spread out from the window like a ferocious devil's claw.

The air was filled with a pungent smell of burning. Firefighters were still checking for the risk of re-ignition, while forensic personnel were carefully collecting the remains at the scene.

Inspector Megure saw Shen Yuan and walked over quickly with a complicated expression on his face: "Mr. Shen, you're here!" He sighed, with a hint of helplessness in his tone, "The identities of the deceased have been preliminarily confirmed based on the situation at the scene... Among them is your mentor, Professor Morikawa, and the rest should be your classmates!" He opened his notebook and read out three names: "Kenta Takahashi, Sho Kobayashi, and Misaki Watanabe.

The explosion happened half an hour ago, which is around 2:50!" Inspector Megure looked up at Shen Yuan. Although he knew in his heart that Shen Yuan would not do anything, he still asked as a matter of routine: "What was Mr. Shen doing at that time?" Shen Yuan pointed at Amuro Toru beside him: "I took Lightning to get hair care, and happened to meet Mr. Amuro working there part-time, so I stayed there and chatted with him!" He paused, and said with some fear, "Otherwise I would probably come here at that time. Today is our group's regular meeting!" As he said that, he took out his mobile phone and pulled up the chat group page to show Inspector Megure: "Because I am... uh, the one who transferred to Professor Morikawa's name after Professor Nakajima's accident. I am not very familiar with the three of them.

They asked to have lunch together and then come to the lab, but I refused!" After Inspector Megure recorded the information provided by Shen Yuan, he turned back to the scene to listen to the preliminary report from the Forensic Science Department.

Shen Yuan stood there, his eyes sweeping across the blown-up laboratory window, his expression so calm that no emotion could be seen.