Conan's Organization No. 3

The two hundred and eighty-two chapters of the different moods

"You must be the Mr. Dong Tian, ​​who is familiar with the recorder, help you connect the recorder and use the line as a weapon."

Speaking of this, the beauty is immediately confident,

"In fact, you have already invited the company to leave the company. He took advantage of the escape ladder from the escape ladder, and she was handed over to your backup key to enter the house, and then changing the indoor baument, then ambush at home. Waiting for her home from the company, right? "

In the end, the beautiful and son's double-sorrowful beauty suddenly got, and it was forced to let Beichuan can't help but take a moment.

However, soon, Beichuan smiled loudly, it was proud.

"What is reasoning, it is just a blessing. Then let me see, you said that I killed her evidence?

You can't get it at all, because I will leave the company, I haven't seen her. "

Beichuan couldn't help but open his hands, and the look was very proud.

but,

The white emperor looked up unfamily, with the pair of dull gray eyes, his right hand tied his right hand, surprised,

"Yes? In this case, how did you hurt your right thumb?"

Wen said, Beichuan suddenly looked at his right thumb and immediately flashed a panic color, trembling.

"Hey, uncle, since your thumb is covered with ok, I see it must be hurt."

Connaught has complemented a smile.

Note this scene, the gray original mourning blue water can not help but flash slightly, then turn to the silver hair with gentle smile, take the calf to go.

She feels, still far from this Beichuan.

"Even if my thumb is hurt, how is it?"

Beichuan seems to have a panic to hide the heart, and the white emperor and 14 beautiful and cultivated.

"You still take this group of little ghosts."

Said, Beichuan is going to turn into the house,

Beauty and Zi have just want to reach out and stop him, and the white emperor has grasped the right wrist of Beichuan, and said with a laugh.

"Mr. Beichuan, what is you doing? Let us take a look at your wound."

Said, the white emperor slammed the wrist Beichuan's wrist to the body.

"Hey, what do you want to do? Let's let go ..."

Seeing the actions of the white emperor, Beichuan immediately panicked, hurriedly, he would earn the hand of the white emperor.

but,

"bass!"

The white emperor shrewd OK from the right thumb of Beichuan, and shouted in Beichuan, raised the right thumb,

The injured part suddenly introduced the eyes of the white emperor and the beauty and others.

It is a sparse pinhole, which seems to be the same as it is.

"Sure enough,"

Beautiful children saw the injured part of the thumb, and suddenly the beautiful joy, then headed up

"Sure enough, Mr. Beichuan, please explain, how did you get the thorn of your right thumb?"

"This, this is ..."

Beichuan hurriedly recovered his hand, and the whispering whispered, but it was not clear at all.

The smile on the face, the beautiful and the child is more prosperous, and

"Sure enough, as long as you ask for the investigation of this wound, you will know if you broker, you will know,

You will be injured, because you take the cactus with Miss Village, I will get the hurt to the balcony after the fierce. "

I suddenly stared, and the beauty and child staring straight at the eyes of Beichuan.

"Okay, Mr. Beichuan, now please tell me, the in the evening of the case, the lady who brought the cactus from the boss of the pub, why did you touch the people who haven't seen it at this day? Blood.

Please explain it clearly. "

"Well..."

Seeing the determination of the beauty and others in front of the son, Beichuan's face is more embarrassing, and it is for half a day, but I can't think of any reason that can be regenerated.

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