Conan's Organization No. 3

Channel No. 353 of Conan

Some disappointed is a little disappointed, and then turn it into a happy, secretly praying, I hope that Maori Xiaoiro also remembers the time of Mr. Yuzo in the wine house.

just,

Suddenly watching a laughing boy suddenly looks next to the counter on the wall, asked the ladies in the counter,

"Ms. Turtle, when the big coat of Maori uncle is hanging here?"

"Yes."

Ms. Turtle is nodded, and the look is a bit cold.

"That is your hand to Mao Lei uncle?"

Bai Emperor stared at her eyes and asked, let the heroes and the two people who have a bit of green and the green.

· ···· Flowers ···

"Yes."

"why?"

"Hey, Bai Emperor, did the lady of Turtle Tuna didn't say, he was drunk at the time to sleep on the counter."

White Emperor is not such a person?

She is a little confused.

However, there is no attention to the Chinese, when the Bai Emperor asked this question, the body of Ms. Turtle is trembled.

The teenager glanced at the eyes, and then turned to see the lady of the Turtle, and the mouth raised a slight radians.

"In this case, if there is nothing to add, then we will leave."

The woman behind the counter is low, and some scattered hair is hanging down, and people can't see what she is thinking.

...

Chevrolet!

"Bai Emperor, just now -"

When I arrived in the car, I immediately looked at the white emperor, and the eyebrows were tight, and she understood the white emperor.

White Emperor is completely different from the original emperor's low-end, it is very good to understand, and the usual life is also very good, it should not know, and the women who ask the Turtle Tian is not necessary.

After all, they can ask Mao Lang.

However, I saw the idea of ​​the Yingying to open, but the white emperor shook her head slightly, raised her mobile phone, and dialed a number.

"Hey, beauty, is me ..."

...

.. ...... ...

In the evening, Maori Detective Services!

"bass!"

A photo was pushed to the front of Maori Xiaolang, and his gentleness was slightly stunned.

"Do you still remember this man?"

"Ok?"

Maori Xiaoyu took photos together, and he couldn't help but hit a brow.

"This man?"

"When you go to the beautiful wine, you can go to the wine house in the evening of half a month."

I heard the reminder of the influence, Mao Li Xiao Lang Laoqi, and immediately responded,

"Yes, it is he! I have encountered him in the beautiful wine, I have seen him more eye, so I remember very clear."

"Tell me in detail that night."

I didn't hesitate to see the English and generous faces. Mao Li Xiaolang did not hesitate.

"Time?"

Maori Xiaoyiro recalled, and immediately firmly.

"9:25!"

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