Conan's Organization No. 3

"Hey, Xiaolan, the white emperor did not come with you?"

The garden is somewhat disappointed look at an empty seat in the classroom, and I can't help but shout it.

"Well, the Bai Emperor has been fake with the teacher, saying that there is a job."

Xiaolan's mood is also inexplicably low.

"Hey? Well, but I must talk to the Song Ji Boy, I'm really talking about the father, it is true that the people will be paid for the Baili."

The garden looked at the cassette in the table, sighed.

Xiaolan saw this scene, couldn't help but smile, the guy of the garden is really persistent to the white emperor.

However, Xiaran turned outside the window of the classroom, the maple leaf fly, exudes the breath of the bleak,

White Emperor, what are you doing now?

A girl who left black long hair and accommodated seats, after listening to the voices of the gardens and Xiaolan, looked up and looked at the eyes and went to the eye, and moved their eyes to the familiar empty seat.

White Emperor?

...

At this point, there is a remote residential area in Tokyo.

"Hey!"

A person wearing a black windbreaker came out from a residence, and his face was cold, and his appearance was completely covered by a wide black sunglasses.

The dazzling silver hair on the head is overwritten by a black big coach. It has a cold breath and gives people a feeling of do not enter.

The Guran tribute habitually glanced over the street, and immediately walked toward the roadside.

"Hey!"

A black luggage was first thrown into the rear seat of the car, and the Guranner looked at the 14 woman on the driver's seat. She didn't forget the door.

"!"

The car is far away.

In the car galloped on the road.

"Hey, the information is given to you."

Said, silver hair woman handed over a single folder for the silver hair.

"This is what you check about the status of Chi Chi, Bell Mora?"

Gurangon opened the folder and carefully glanced, and then asked.

"Yes, these two days of organizing a bit big, FBI's mouse will naturally catch up."

Bellmo wedn a brief man in the rearview of the silver hair and the silver boy who had a hat, could not help but laugh.

"General mice, let the cats can grab it; as for the most fertilized mice, you have to need to use the way to catch the cockroaches."

"Gigle," Bell Mommo looked at the emperor,

"I thought you would feel a feeling of mercy, after all, the reason why FBi can feel the organization's movements, mainly because the piano wine is investigated the little mouse."

"Zone Xueli, not worth mentioning,"

Bai Emperor adjusted his sitting posture, glanced at the scenery of the speed of the eye, very disdainful,

"However, after all, Xueli is Xueli. Although the woman is like the same as her sister, it will hide the cat, even if it is a piano, it is impossible to find her easily."

Listening to the white emperor to mention Xue Li and her sister's palace Mingmei, Bell Morassic said,

"Still I heard your evaluation of Xueli for the first time."

Gurangua looked at the folder opened on his hand, while carefully looking for the clue above, he replied with the way.

"You are never looked at your prey, which is a qualified hunter's most important life creed."

Bell Momo smiled and did not answer.

"!"

Guranguo with his hand, closed his eyes, and carefully recalled the above information.

Bello's collection of this information is a member of the organization to search for Xueli. In the surveillance of the highway of the Chiba City next to Tokyo, the redi Xi Xiyi once repeatedly round-trip.

" ..."

White fingertips gently on the knee of the Gurangon.

"Look, do you know where the Red Ji Shi will appear?"