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454. What is Judy's identity?

Seeing Judy fainted, Conan jumped out of the chair, lifted her eyelids and looked at it, confirming that she was really asleep.

"She must have seen your movement just now, what are you going to do now?" Judy was no more than Kogoro Mouri and Sonoko, and she had no feeling of anesthesia needles.

As an excellent FBI search officer, if you can't even sense anesthesia needles, you've been living for so many years.

Although she didn't see anything Conan was using, she must have seen Conan put away the cover of the watch. If she didn't guess Conan's identity at the beginning, then Conan's identity would have been exposed when he did this.

"Let's search her residence first to see if we can get any useful information!"

Guaikawa instantly glanced at Judy lying on the ground. Perhaps her movements just now were too intense, her bathrobe was much looser, and the collar on her chest was wide open, and she was about to expose her.

"What about her? She lay on the ground?"

Conan blinked, "Why don't you carry her to the sofa in the living room?"

"Let her lie down like this."

"Uh..." The weather was quite cold today. Although she had anesthetized Teacher Judy, letting her teacher lie down like this, she would probably catch a severe cold tomorrow.

"I'll go to the bedroom to check it out and cover her with the quilt."

"Go together." In order to avoid Katsukawa Shun discovering anything he didn't tell him like last time, Conan decided to follow him without leaving any steps.

"Whatever you want."

Judy's bedroom is quite simple. There is a laptop on the desk in the bedroom. Shangkawa took out his gloves from his pocket and put them on, turned on the laptop, and set a password on it.

He faced the screen of the notebook 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 the box to enter the password. He looked at the keyboard, which was neatly staggered and clean, and it was difficult to find the keys that were often used.

"No, it's hard for me to crack this password without clues. Let's hurry up and see if we can find other useful things."

"That's OK." Kurakawa Shin put the computer back in place.

Judy's desk was mostly about books, including those in English and Japanese. Guekawa simply flipped through it and found nothing special.

Conan opened the wardrobe, which was filled with Judy's daily clothes. She tried to flip through the pockets of each piece of clothing, but she didn't find anything except a pack of tissues she forgot to take out.

Shangchuan squatted down and knocked on the floor tiles. The sound from each floor tiles was very consistent, and there was no sign of something hiding inside.

There was no abnormality in the floor tiles, and Shangchuan looked at the wall. Although there was no problem with this bedroom from the perspective of the structure and the thickness of the wall, it was inevitable that there were hidden grids.

There is a large decorative painting on the wall against the bed. Shangchuan suddenly moved it away. The back of the wall was smooth and there was no trace of dark grids.

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

Rubbing the cold gun in his hand, he took off the magazine and took a look. There were 15 bullets neatly loaded in the magazine, not empty bullets, but bullets filled with gunpowder.

Conan's eyes were slightly narrowed, and Teacher Judy's identity was indeed not simple.

After reinstalling the magazine, he took out his handkerchief and wiped it carefully and grabbed his fingerprints, then put the gun back to its original place.

"pistol?"

"Well, P226, a more common pistol."

"You know quite well about pistols."

"My dad taught me to identify guns when he was shooting in Hawaii." Conan climbed off the bed, picked up a quilt bigger than others to cover Judy who was sleeping on the ground.

Huokawa Shin reached out to take the quilt from his hand, and asked while walking, "How long can the effect of your anesthesia needle last?"

"Dr. Agasa said that the effect of anesthesia needle can directly knock down an elephant. As for the duration, this varies from person to person. After being anesthetized, the uncle will wake up about an hour or two. As for the garden, he can sleep all night without anyone waking her. As for Teacher Judy, I don't know how long it will take to get anesthesia."

Shangkawa glanced at him instantly, "No anesthesia needles are allowed to be used in the future."

According to normal circumstances, after being anesthetized so many times, Kogoro Mori should have been depressed, but this is the world of Kogoro Mori. Although Kogoro Mori seems to have nothing to do, anesthesia injections are not a good thing after all, and it will be bad if there are any side effects hidden.

"Well……"

Listening to Kazukawa Shun's understatement, Conan didn't know whether it was better to nod or shake his head. There was nothing he could do to solve the case with Yuanzi's identity. Yuanzi was so worried that she would not think too much. If Xiaolan was anesthetized, Xiaolan would suddenly become suspicious...

I can only say that I should try to use less anesthesia needle in the future, alas...

Judy was still lying on the ground in her original position. Kamikawa Shun held the two corners of the quilt and covered the entire quilt on her face.

Looking at Judy, who was covered in a cup, Conan quietly reached out and pressed the quilt down, revealing her head to prevent the other party from suffocating to death.

"Hurry up." Since the time for the anesthesia injection is uncertain, it must be done as soon as possible, so as not to avoid the other party awakening and they have not left yet, which is too embarrassing.

"Um."

Conan nodded and searched the study.

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

But Judy's mobile phone is like a laptop, and it is locked and cannot be unlocked without a password. They can only use this stupid method to see if they can find something useful.

Huo Kamikawa knew Judy's identity, but it did not prevent him from searching here. If any information about the FBI could be found, it would be a good thing for Tomo Amuro.

Time passed by minute by minute, and Conan and the others entered the bathroom again. Unlike the hasty checks when they first arrived, this time the inspection was quite thorough.

"What should be hidden in this bathroom? Judging from the initial inspection traces, the other party should have taken a shower, but after knowing that we had come here, I took a special rush. I guess I wanted to put away some things that we couldn't see."

Shangchuan Shun looked around the bathroom and looked at the ceiling of the bathroom. This ceiling was the same as the apartment he rented, with a partition on it. It looked like a ceiling, but it was not a ceiling, but it actually had a lot of space inside, which was a very good place to hide things.

His gun is placed on this one.
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