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Chapter 458 454. What is Judy¡¯s identity?

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    Seeing Judy fainting, Conan jumped down from the chair, opened her eyelids and took a look to make sure she was really asleep.

    "She must have seen your actions just now, what are you going to do now?" Judy is no better than Mouri Kogoro and Sonoko, and they don't feel the anesthesia needle at all.

    As an excellent FBI investigator, if you can¡¯t even feel an anesthetic needle, then you really have been around for so many years.

    Although she didn't see what Conan was using, she must have seen Conan's action of putting away the watch cover. If she didn't guess Conan's identity at the beginning about Kudo Shinichi, then Conan's identity would be certain if he came here.  It's exposed.

    ¡°Let¡¯s search her residence first to see if we can get any useful information!¡±

    Kamikawa glanced at Judy, who was lying on her side on the ground. Perhaps the action just now was too intense, the bathrobe was loose a lot, and the neckline on the chest was wide open, almost completely exposed.

    "What about her? Let her lie on the ground?"

    Conan blinked, "How about you carry her to the sofa in the living room?"

    "Just let her lie like this."

    "Uh" The weather is quite cold today. Although she has anesthetized Teacher Judy, if she leaves her teacher lying like this, she will probably catch a severe cold tomorrow.

    "I'll go to the bedroom and take a look and cover her with a quilt."

    "Let's go together." In order to prevent Shun Kamikawa from discovering something and not telling him like last time, Conan decided to follow him every step of the way.

    "up to you."

    Judy¡¯s bedroom is quite simple. There is a laptop on the desk in the bedroom. Shun Kamikawa took out his gloves from his pocket and put them on, turned on the laptop, and as expected, a password was set on it.

    He turned the laptop screen to Conan, "Do you want to try cracking it?"

    Conan stood on tiptoe and looked at the screen. There was no prompt on it, only a box for entering a password.  He looked at the keyboard. The keyboard was neatly scattered and neat, making it difficult to find frequently used keys.

    "No, it's difficult for me to crack this code without clues. We'd better hurry up and see if we can find anything else useful."

    "That's okay." Kamikawa Shun put the computer back to its original position.

    Judy¡¯s desk was mostly filled with books, both in English and Japanese. Shun Kamikawa briefly flipped through them and found nothing special.

    Conan opened the closet, which was filled with Judy's daily clothes. She tried to look through the pockets of each piece of clothing, but found nothing except a pack of tissues that she forgot to take out.

    Kamikawa Shun squatted down and knocked on the floor tiles. The sound from each floor tile was consistent, and there was no sign of anything hidden inside.

    There was nothing abnormal about the floor tiles. Kamikawa looked at the wall for a moment.  Although there is nothing wrong with this bedroom in terms of structure and wall thickness, it is inevitable to install some hidden compartments.

    There was a large decorative painting on the wall next to the bed. Shun Kamikawa moved it away. The back of the wall was smooth and there was no trace of hidden grids.

    Putting the decorative painting back, he turned to look at Conan. Conan took off his shoes, rummaged around Judy's bed, and took out a pistol from under the mattress.

    Stroking the cold firearm in his hand, he removed the magazine and looked at it. There were 15 bullets neatly in the magazine. They were not empty bullets, but bullets filled with gunpowder.

    Conan¡¯s eyes narrowed slightly, Teacher Judy¡¯s identity was indeed not simple.

    After reloading the magazine, he took out his handkerchief and carefully wiped off his fingerprints before putting the gun back where it belonged.

    "Pistol?"

    "Well, p226, a relatively common pistol."

    "You know a lot about pistols."

    "My dad taught me how to identify firearms when he taught me how to shoot in Hawaii." Conan climbed down from the bed, picked up a quilt that was larger than others, and prepared to cover Judy who was sleeping on the floor.

    Kamikawa Shun reached out and took the quilt from his hand, and asked as he walked: "How long will the effect of your anesthesia needle last?"

    "Dr. Ali said that the effect of an anesthetic needle can directly bring down an elephant. As for the duration, this varies from person to person. After being anesthetized, my uncle will wake up after about an hour or two. As for the garden, it will last until no one is making any noise.  If you wake her up, she can probably sleep all night. As for Teacher Judy, I don't know how long the anesthesia lasts."

    Kamikawa Shun glanced at him, "You are not allowed to anesthetize Sonoko with anesthesia needles in the future."

    Under normal circumstances, after being anesthetized so many times, Mouri Kogoro should have cooled down long ago, but after allIt was actually the world of science. Although Kogoro Mouri seemed to be fine, the anesthesia needle was not a good thing after all, and it would be bad if there were any hidden side effects.

    "Well¡­¡­"

    Listening to Kamikawa Shun¡¯s understatement, Conan didn¡¯t know whether to nod or shake his head.  There is no way he can use Yuanzi's identity to solve the case. Yuanzi is big-hearted and won't think too much. If Xiaolan is anesthetized, Xiaolan will suddenly become suspicious

    I can only say that I will try to use less anesthesia needles in the future, alas

    Judy still kept her original position lying on the ground. Kamikawa Shun picked up the two corners of the quilt and covered her face with the quilt.

    Looking at Judy, whose whole body was covered by the cup, Conan silently stretched out his hand and pushed the quilt down to expose her head to prevent her from suffocating to death.

    "Hurry up." Since the time for the anesthesia injection is uncertain, it must be done as soon as possible to avoid being too embarrassed when the other party wakes up and they haven't left yet.

    "Um."

    Conan nodded and started searching the study.

    In fact, if you want to know Judy¡¯s identity, the best way is to find the other person¡¯s mobile phone and look at the other person¡¯s email and contacts.

    But unfortunately, Judy¡¯s cell phone is locked like her laptop and cannot be unlocked without a password.  They can only use this stupid method to see if they can find something useful.

    Kamikawa Shun knew Judy¡¯s identity, but that didn¡¯t stop him from searching here.  If we can find any information about the FBI, it would be a good thing for Toru Amuro.

    Time passed by, and Conan and the two entered the bathroom again.  Different from the hasty inspection when I first arrived, this time the inspection was quite thorough.

    "There should be something hidden in this bathroom. Judging from the traces of the initial inspection, the other party must have already taken a shower, but after knowing that we came here, he took a special shower. He must have wanted to put away some things so that we could not see them.  Something that arrived.¡±

    Kamikawa Shun looked around in the bathroom and placed his eyes on the ceiling of the bathroom. This ceiling was the same as the apartment he rented. There was a layer of partitions on it. It looked like a ceiling on the outside, but it was not actually a ceiling. But in fact, there were many things inside.  The large space is a great place to hide things.

    His gun was put on this.

    Although it¡¯s not good to put it in the bathroom, as water vapor will affect the precision of the firearm, he doesn¡¯t use the bathroom much, so it doesn¡¯t matter much.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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