The moment they saw her, Hattori Heiji and Conan were stunned.

Their cheeks were so red that they seemed a little shy.

Judy was seen wearing a light purple loose nightgown with a deep V collar in the middle. Under her slender collarbones, two plump masses were faintly visible, and occasionally a few drops of undried water stains slid down the ravine.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk." Otoi Hiroshi glanced at the two people who were stunned on the spot and burst into joy. After Belmode's many tests, he was now motionless.

To me, this is all a small scene!

"I was taking a shower just now, sorry." Judy took the initiative to wake them up.

"Wow, Cool Kid, and this is your friend."

"Come in, let's talk first." Judy waved, "But I don't have anything to treat you to today. Do you want to go somewhere to eat?"

"Oh...yes." Hattori Heiji said blankly.

"Then, I'm going to get ready. You three go to the living room and wait for me." Judy said with a smile.

"Before that, can I borrow the toilet?" Conan asked obediently.

"OK! The toilet is over there." Judy pointed.

"Thank you."

After watching Judy enter the room, Conan and Hattori quickly sneaked into the toilet, and Otoi Hiroshi followed them in helplessly.

As soon as the two of them entered, their expressions changed instantly, and they immediately began to investigate the situation in the bathroom to see if what she said was true.

"Tears were about to flow from your mouth just now, Hattori." Hiroshi Otoi muttered, leaning against the door.

"That's so verbose, but you should come over and help!" Hattori Heiji scolded.

"Do you think the three of us can walk around in such a big bathroom? Besides, I'm just here to lead the way. It's up to you two detectives to investigate." Hiroshi Otoi said casually.

What the three of them didn't know was that Judy was at the door of the toilet, secretly listening to what was going on inside.

Otoi Hiroshi also felt her aura.

She was sneaking around day by day, and she just had to tell others that she was Belmod.

Although she is not.

Maybe they are also using this disguise to fish.

Sighing slightly, it is better to cherish Teacher Judy, who has an online IQ now. In a few days, her cheap senior sister will become just a decoration.

After the investigation, the three of them sat in the living room and waited for a while. Judy walked out of the bedroom, wearing a purple deep V top and a pair of white cropped pants. She was still wearing a familiar bold outfit.

"Shall we set off?" Teacher Judy blinked at the three of them.

"Yeah." Hiroshi Otoi stood up directly.

While walking towards the elevator entrance, Judy was still chatting with Hattori Heiji: "So, you and Mr. Mori also know each other?"

"That's right, I'd like to ask for your advice." Hattori Heiji said.

After Hiroshi Otoi pressed the elevator button, Judy said to Hattori Heiji again: "But I really didn't expect that Hiro and cool kid would make a foreign friend like you."

"Foreign friends?" Hattori Heiji was stunned for a moment.

"Your skin is slightly darker than the average person, and your Japanese is also very strange." Judy said with a smile.

Otoi Hiroshi and Conan looked at each other, turned around in sync, covered their mouths, and began to snicker.

"Please!" Hattori Heiji couldn't help but laugh, "Osaka accent is also a standard Japanese!"

"Osaka? Is that a style of pistol?" Judy asked curiously.

"I was defeated by you, teacher..." Hattori Heiji looked helpless.

"That's an accent..." Conan explained.

"It's just like there are southern accents in the United States." Hiroshi Otoi shrugged.

"Oh, yes, it has that kind of accent." Teacher Judy suddenly realized.

"Really..." Hattori Heiji curled his lips.

The four of them took the elevator downstairs, and heard a "click" sound as soon as they walked out of the door.

I saw the woman who had just come out from next door standing at the door with a camera in her hand and taking pictures of the building.

"Eh? This woman is not the same as before..." Conan said.

"She is the girl friend of Mr. Takai who lives next door to me." Judy explained.

"What is she doing? Is there anything good to shoot here?" Hattori Heiji asked curiously.

Then a black shadow fell from the building, and Conan and Hattori Heiji ran over.

"It's a mobile phone, why did it fall here?" Hattori Heiji was a little confused.

"It's from above..." The two raised their heads and looked at the building.

"careful!"

Otoi Hiroshi suddenly grabbed the two of them by their collars and pulled them aside.

"Hey...what are you doing, Otoi!" Hattori Heiji said unhappily.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a duller voice and looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw where they were standing just now, a figure in red clothes was lying there.

"If I hadn't taken action, the two of you would be lying there now." Hiroshi Otoi calmly lit a cigarette.

"But it looks like you're here to make a living, you two."

Conan and Hattori Heiji's expressions changed. They did not expect that someone would suddenly fall in front of them from upstairs.

Teacher Judy stood aside with no expression on her face.

But the woman who just took the camera suddenly screamed.

Otoi Hiroshi thought she was too noisy, so he glared at her fiercely, then looked at the two people who ran to the body, picked up his mobile phone and dialed the number of the Metropolitan Police Department.

The woman was frightened by his gaze and immediately closed her mouth.

"Officer Megure, this is Hiroshi Otoi. We have a case. Please come over here." Hiroshi Otoi told Officer Megure the address and hung up the phone.

Then he made another phone call to notify the hospital.

Then he walked over to the two of them and observed.

"He died directly..." Hattori Heiji said.

"But where did he fall from?" Otoi Hiroshi was a little curious.

At this time, Judy came over and leaned over to take a look at the deceased's face and then said softly: "Maybe he fell from the 21st floor."

"Huh? How do you know?" Conan raised his head and asked.

"Because this person is Mr. Takai who lives next door to me." Judy explained.

"What? This is not true..." The woman standing aside suddenly rushed over, "How could he be Mr. Takai..."

After seeing the face of the man on the ground clearly, she covered her mouth and slumped on the ground in disbelief, tears flowing out uncontrollably.

Otoi Hiroshi narrowed his eyes and glanced at her.

With so many scenes, you must not be the murderer, right, young lady?

……

[Question: How many provinces does the Yellow River, the mother river of our country, flow through? 】

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