Conan's Organization No. 3

However, Miss Gunfield did not have a fear of fear, while raising his hands while laughing.

"Little brother, what you bring, it seems too dangerous?"

"In fact, this gun is pretended to be in my housing, I think 8% is the murderer wants to let me take a killing black pot afterwards."

White horse does not think it is.

"How is it so clever? My thoughts actually don't work with you."

Miss the gun field of the white horse, suddenly appeared a pocket-shaped pocket pistol in the palm of the palm, and the exquisite mouth hooked slightly.

"My reasoning is exactly the same as you."

...

"!"

The white horse explored the unbelievable look slowly to the ground, and the blood slowed down the floor was red.

Miss Gunfield with a proud smile, turned to the top floor,

Be

A shadow appeared in front of her, so that her pupil fierce, the teenager was gentle, and the smile voice was passed into her ear.

"It's really decisive, Miss Gunfield."

Said this, the white emperor swept the pocket pistol in the hand of the eyegun, slightly covered,

"Fortunately, the Bai Ma classmates die under your gun, I am afraid that the next trick is me.

My time is not too much, goodbye, the firefield is Yumei. "

"!"

Looking at Miss, Miss, Miss Gunfield, and the deep grayness of the white emperor flashed a smile, and then turned to go to the top floor.

" ..."

On the other hand, I heard the two gunshots that were connected, and the three people in Maori immediately rushed over.

First of all, the three saw the corpse on the ground on the corridor.

Mr. Mao Mu minored, immediately turned the body of the white horse, and then shook his head.

"No, I didn't save, his heart has been taken by people."

"How can it be?"

Mao Li Xiaolang is unbelievable and sounds, and suddenly the eye angle is flashing, paying attention to the end of the corridor.

"Hey, what is it?"

"Miss gun is also dead."

Seeing the body on the ground, the pupil of Maori Xiaolang is once again, and it is incredible to confuse the color.

at this time,

If there is no footsteps, it suddenly came from the stairs to the top floor.

"Some of the stairs, some people are in the stairs!"

After shouting, Maori Xiaoyu immediately rushed toward the stairs.

Seeing that Mao Li Xiaoiro's face disappeared, Mr. Mu Mu, who took the white horse, couldn't help but show a strange smile. .

The third hundred and sixty-seventh chapters gathered in the detectors ()

"hateful!"

Maori Xiaogiro runs on a narrow ring staircase, soon chasing the floor above.

The stair is half hidden in the room of the room, which reveals a fine slit of rays.

Mao Li Xiaofeng took the door and rushed in, and immediately stunned.

I saw a pair of tables and chairs in front of the room, just having a computer on the desk, except for him.

By the way, Maori Xiao Lang is bright, secretly thinking in your heart -

The murderer said that people who know that Tibet location can go to this place.

Is it?

The eye angle of Maori Xiaolang suddenly noticed what, could not help but look down,

I saw that the white emperor went on the ground.