Conan's Organization No. 3

They have been trapped here, I can't go.

"Damn." "

Conan couldn't help but worry,

"Will there be a landslide?"

He said that he has always been a little flustered.

"I should want to get it, rain is, it is very likely to have a landslide!"

"Do not!"

Black feathers on the side of the black feather forace

"This is definitely not a simple landslide, otherwise the sound just can't be so big."

"And speed!"

Standing in the forefront of the three people, let the shower, the rainy, and the gray is slightly aggregated.

"From our lounge, I heard the voice, I rushed here, and only ten minutes of time.

However, the landslide has happened so fast, covering the road, and the jungle should be impossible to be a simple natural disaster. after all,"

The teenager is slight, looking up, looking at the rain road in the sky,

"Is this heavy rain that may be caused by landslides?"

"Hey, white emperor, can you say?"

Caran couldn't hold his eyes and looked at the teenager.

"Is there any human landslide with explosives with this rain?"

Black Feather Fight will come out of the heart of Conan.

"Although it cannot be determined, it cannot be ruled out like this. Just,"

Bai Emperor is serious,

"This is absolutely can't tell them!"

...

quickly,

The three people who have been completely wet, returned to the Mansion, first returned to the house, changed a clean clothes, just returned to the lounge.

"White Emperor, what happened?"

"What is the sound of the sound?"

"Hurry and say."

Just an entered the house, the Maori Xiaomei, who was originally talking to the Soviet red sons, rushed over with everyone, and asked the face.

A series of questions spit out in the mouth of everyone, let the black feather fast with the white emperor and the two of the two people can't help but have some speechless,

Hello, didn't you see their body wet?

At least let them also change your clothes!

Even if the two are good, there is no some complaint that encounters this situation.

just,

The white emperor still maintains a dull look, and the gray is still calm, there is no wave, sweeping the Maori Xiaogutang and the people.

"You don't have to worry, just a landslide!"

"Mountain landslide?"

Mr. Song Ping exclaimed, and Maori Xiaoiro was even more urgent.

"White Emperor, you are -"

"To shut up!"

A cold, sauce suddenly interrupted the words of Maori Xiaolang, attracted the visiting line of everyone in the past.

I saw a few women who were standing together, and the elegant faces were cold.

"Didn't you see that the Bai Di is all being wet? If there is any problem, ask again!"

When I heard this sentence, Maori Xiaogutang did not pay attention to the whole body of the white emperor was wet, and they did not help but close his mouth.

immediately,