I Gave Conan APTX-4869

"It hurts!" Conan yelled, clutching his head.

Then a big red bag appeared on his head.

"Conan, are you okay!?" Judy outside the door asked, rubbing Conan's little head.

Conan looked up at Judy and said, "Sister Judy, I'm fine!"

Then he secretly said in his heart, "This damn Smith dares to do this to me!"

"hateful."

"This guy must look good in the future!" Conan swore in his heart.

At this time, Smith had no idea that he had been targeted by a god of death.

"Judy, who is this kid?" asked a woman standing next to Judy.

The woman's name is Linda.

It's an fbi colleague who came to Neon with Smith on a mission.

And the relationship with Judy is not bad.

"Oh, he's a patient in the ward next to Shuichi. He came to play with Shuichi today."

"It's called Conan," Judy introduced.

Judy didn't choose to tell the woman named Linda who Conan was.

After all, Conan's identity, the less people know, the better.

Even James and Camel Judy didn't say it.

But the two of them also guessed a little bit.

"So this kid is called Conan! It's so cute!"

"My name is Linda, and I'm Judy's friend." Linda smiled and crouched down and touched Conan's head.

Then, when Conan looked at Linda's fair skin, beautiful figure and face, his face turned slightly red.

"This woman is so beautiful!"

"And it's big, like Miss Judy."

Then, Linda stood up and said something to the colleague next to her.

Colleague, Conan also took the opportunity to say to Judy: "Sister Judy."

"Are they the FBI agents sent to investigate this incident?"

Judy replied in a low voice, "Yes."

"They are FBI agents from the US headquarters."

"The man who threw you out is called Smith."

"He had some conflicts with Soo."

"Is that so?" Conan said, rubbing his chin.

"Okay, go back to your ward first!"

"Wait a minute we still have some things to talk about, you can't sit here again this time," Judy said, blinking.

Hearing this, Conan nodded, and put something on Judy's back collar without a trace, then stood up and said, "I see, Sister Judy, I'll go back to my room now."

After saying hello to Judy, James, and Shuichi Akai, Conan went back to his room.

Then, he turned on the amplification button inside the tracking glasses.

Start eavesdropping on conversations in Akai Shuichi's ward.

In fact, Conan installed a bug before Furuya Rei infiltrated Akai Shuichi's ward last time.

So he heard all the conversations between Akai Shuichi and Furuya Rei at that time.

And also know about Furuya Rei and his identity.

That's why he came to the Akai Shuichi ward immediately after Furuya Rei left.

After that, the bug that Conan had installed was removed by Akai Shuichi.

Although Akai Shuichi is now allied with Conan.

But that doesn't mean he can stand Conan's wanton eavesdropping on their fbi intelligence.

At the same time, all the fbi members outside the door entered Akai Shuichi's ward.

Fortunately, Akai Shuichi's ward is big enough, otherwise it really can't accommodate so many people.

Of course, after these people came in, James also asked other people to patrol the neighborhood to see if there were any suspicious people approaching here.

Anyone outside would immediately notify James if any suspicious person approached.

Inside the room.

Including Akai Shuichi, there are a total of eight fbi members.

Six men, two women.

Seeing that everyone came in, Smith and Akai Shuichi shut their mouths.

However, it can be seen that Smith's face is not very good.

And Akai Shuichi's face is quite good.

It can be seen that this time, Akai Shuichi won.

"Akai, let me introduce you."

"This is Byron, Cecil, Claude, Linda." James introduced Akai Shuichi.

"Hello, I'm Akai Shuichi." Akai Shuichi nodded.

A few others ordered.

Then, sitting on the bench, Smith crossed his legs, looked at James and said, "Tell us the information you have!"

"James."

At this time, James was holding a cowhide bag, which contained information about Tom, Jerry, and the Kishida Association.

These intelligences are the intelligences that James has sorted out in the past few days.

James handed over these information to Smith and others one by one.

After everyone read the information, Smith said disdainfully: "Jerry is really a waste."

"It can't even handle the polar groups of Tom and Neon."

"Deserves to be dead!"

Hearing this, no one spoke.

Although Smith's words were ugly, everyone didn't want to feel injustice for Jerry.

Because in the FBI headquarters in the United States, Jerry is also the unpleasant one.

And now that Jerry is dead, there is no need to offend Smith for a dead man.

If you scold you, you will scold them, but you are not scolding them anyway.

"So, with these clues now, doesn't that mean there are no clues?" Smith shook the information in his hand and sneered.

"It's just part of the intelligence."

"And this afternoon, the Neon Police will search under Tokyo Bay to see if they can find the bodies of Jerry and others."

"At the same time, we also found a video on the surveillance equipment of a traffic artery, a video of a suspicious vehicle driving towards Tokyo Bay."

"And after analysis by the technical department, there were only two people on the car, one male and one female."

"Probably absinthe and black cherries."

Hearing these two code names, Smith frowned: "Is it really that organization that did it?"

Smith has also heard about this black organization.

Saying that, James took out a photo from his arms.

This is the photo of Shinji driving to Tokyo Bay.

But it was night, and the surveillance equipment was general, and Shinji and Belmod also dressed up a little.

You can't tell what they look like from the photos.

Even after analysis by the technical department, it can only be known that it is a man and a woman and the license plate number.

"Have you checked the license plate number?" Smith asked.

"It has been checked, and the registered owner of the license plate number is a person who has been dead for several years."

"At the same time, we also found a place where the car frequented based on the license plate number."

"Rice Hotel!".

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