Conan's Organization No. 3

Soon, the teenager came to a coffee table to sit down,

And on this coffee table, I am doing a black woman wearing a black gauze, and the temperament is cold and charming.

Seeing the boy sitting opposite, the black woman can't help but hook the mouth,

"You are too slow."

"I can be different from you."

Ancient well gong smoldly, and then he had a cup of coffee with a waitress, and saw that the waitress had left behind.

"I spent a little time when you were disguised!"

Bellmo shouted shrugged, charming, with a hint of ridicule,

"How? I regret it now with this identity?"

"Regret is a meaningful thing."

Ancient well-cooled road, the dark scorpion was staged, and then he looked to Bell Mimo.

"Well, let's talk, you investigate the information you have in these days."

Speaking here, the silver hair teenager is slightly, and the light is cold.

"Don't say, you didn't collect the guys in these days."

"Gomard!"

Bell Momo loudly, and the beautiful is tune.

"It's really indifferent! People helped you have so much busy, even greeten, don't say."

Said, Bellmo opened the backpack with it and put a folder on the table.

Seeing, Gujing Gong just reached out, but was pressed by a snow-white jade hand, browbow,

"What do you want to do?"

Bello's mouth is slightly tightened, and the blue beauty of the ice 447 stares at the ancient cemetery, but it seems to be more than these.

After the silence of the moment, a cold voice only sounded, and it was low.

"Thank you!"

Bell Mozzu macquard, the exquisite pretty face is full of smiles, it looks particularly charming.

Ancient Yao Gong will take the folder in his hand, and the look is still calm.

Sitting in the opposite side of the opposite, the coffee was lighter and did not disturb each other.

After a while, the ancient wells conforms to the folder.

"After reading it? What do you think?"

Bellmo did not help but ask, and the pretty face was serious.

Ancient well gong smashed his eyes, and then calmly.

"This is said that the swuddle is a unmanned area that is close to the suburbs after the police launched a search.

It seems that the disappearance of the mangocho should have some relationship with this police action. "

Wen said, Bello's eyebrows were minimal, did not understand,

"What do you mean?"

She doesn't think that the white emperor is only such ordinary on the surface.

"To know, the police have almost identified the area of ​​the swuddy, and the search is checked. But"

Ancient well trizted tone, cold channel,

"The mango is disappeared at this time! It should be not doing himself. After all, if his behavior has such a cautious, it will not be chased by the police to come to Osaka."

"So, do you think someone is helping him?"

Bellmo is beautiful, guessing.

"Yes."

Ancient well-torn smile

"It is estimated that the person should also be the internal staff of the police, and the actions of the police have been

Otherwise, the wetch of the wings cannot disappear from the environment of the police, and (beai) is impossible to leave a clue in the event after the event.

After all, in this era, as long as the swuddle is still alive, it is impossible to eat, not in contact with the outside world. "