Conan's Organization No. 3

"It's he."

The white emperor couldn't help but stop, and the Ying Ting's brow wrinkled, turned around, "Jiuqiqi"

A woman wearing a black windbreaker, a black evening hat stands opposite the road, smiling, looking at him, wind | love | |

Bellmo!

He didn't expect that he could accidentally encounter this woman on the street.

and,

Bai Emperor gray slightly, this woman can recognize him so simple, see that Bellmo pays attention to him, I am afraid it is not general.

...

"It's really clever, ancient -"

Bellmo smiled and looked at the white emperor in front of him, and the beauty of the beauty flashed the color.

Bai Emperor reached out and interrupted her title to her, and some tough and thick | violent corrections.

"I am Bai Emperor now, is you looking for me?"

"Still so cold,"

Bello loudly and didn't have a cold attitude. Although she knows that the white emperor is less than two years, she has already touched one clear for the character of the white emperor.

However, Bellmo's eyes flashed a smile, she just got a message,

And this news, according to what she knows, the people involved in the white emperor are unusual.

"However, I just have a good news to tell you."

"what news?"

The white emperor could not help but ask Bell Mo, asked calm.

Looking at the white emperor almost covered with the face of the hat, Bell Mimo slowly said a name,

The face of the white emperor slammed, and the look was cold, and the cold voice repeated.

Silk killing is filled, the surrounding atmosphere is tight,

" !"

...

""

The door of the newspaper was slowly opened, and a small head quietly explored it, and looked around.

"There is no one at all."

Yuan Tai will open all the door and take the lead.

After the body of Guangyan came to the desk of the newspaper, he looked at the empty desktop and the room.

"I didn't see any false banknotes at all."

The elements next to it also agreed to nodded, and it was frustrated.

"Will it be Cenin?"

As for the gray original of the last, it was to go to a table, sweeping the bottle tank of the top of the eye.

Inspiring, she picked up a bottle and looked at the label above, guess the road,

"They sold a lot of paints for paintings, try it."

...

On the other hand, Conan, who heard the Yuan too many people ran to the newspaper to go to the newspaper, did not say a notice, the white emperor who was calling, and directly rushed to the third floor next to him.

"Page, damn, I just said that I have said to them, don't leave the door of the police station."

Conan is a fearful color, and the biggest step runs to the third floor.

Obviously, Fugan is still a high school student, does not understand the words of a little ghost in the district, and there is no binding force on the ghosts who love the yuan too much.

And, the more you don't let Yuan too wait, the more you have to intervene.

In the newspaper.

"Yuan too, go back, if someone will be angry."

Step by step, I am worried about a unattended newspaper, and my mood is very nervous.

"You are very bored,"