Conan's Organization No. 3

It is like a sound that has fallen on the ground.

Conoutton was couldn't stand the curiosity of the heart, and went to the car park near the corner of the line.

"BIU ~ ..."

Conan heard this voice and hurriedly felt a short, hiding behind a car in the parking lot, looking at the parking lot

A banknote car is reflected in the eye, and the most important thing is a person in the windbreak in the windbreaker. It is holding a pistol, pointing at the people on the car, can't hold the money in the car, Throw it into another car.

Seeing this scene, Conan's pupils fiercely, couldn't help but said, this is the chance of mortar vehicles.

Then, Cuan's eyes, looked at the body of the person holding a gun in the two hands and the shape of the weapon, and resigns two prisoners, and one took a bullet gun, and another hand held pistol. .

However, Copan only saw a staff member who came back and forth, could not help but think of it, what other staff members?

You know, a caring car is absolutely impossible to have only one staff member. Under normal circumstances, it is two people driving, someone sits in the carriage, looking at the banknotes inside.

However, still do not want to think about Conan, he notes next to the carnuggage vehicle, there are two staff to fall on the ground.

do you died? Connone couldn't help but think of it, then shook his head, not necessarily, he did not see the blood, so it may be dizzy.

However, looked at the banknotes on the car gradually moved to another car. Connone couldn't help but eyebrows, so far, it couldn't see it. The two of the two people were in the face.

"Conan!"

Suddenly, a familiar voice rang from the back of Conan, in which he was in his ear, so that Conan was shocked, couldn't help but think of it.

He looks back, it is Madran and Maori Xiaolang.

And the sound of Xiaolan just has alarmed the two people.

"What do you do in this place?"

Xiaolan asked to Conan.

"Okay, I will go back."

Maori Xiaolang also said that the two did not pay attention to the happening of the robbery in the parking lot.

"Hey, ah ..."

Connone is anxious, hurried back,

But I saw the two people who have already taken the car, and quickly drove the door of the parking lot.

The staff of the burden-free car, also shouted with the three of the three people standing at the door.

"Happy, some people have money."

"squeak!"

I still don't stay in three people. The car has been rushing to the parking lot. I'm not far away. A hurry, turn the front of the car, and then sit in the driver's seat, step on the throttle, whole car Since the person is flying around, it is shocked Xiao Lan yes, and immediately drives to the road.

"What is the car?"

Mao Li Xiaofeng also made a clear situation at this time, looked at the end of the two cars left, couldn't help but complain.

"They are the robbery of the caring car."

Culin hurriedly explained a sentence, so that Maori Xiaolang and Xiaolan were shocked.

"Small sister, you quickly call alarm."

After saying, Conan does not take Xiaolan to answer, directly chasing the direction of the car,

"Conan, etc!"

Before Copan rushed to the road (good Zhao Zhao), I threw the skateboard on the ground, stepped on it, and suddenly took a white jet at the end of the skateboard, and I immediately rushed out with Conan standing on it.

"It seems that someone is hurt, remember to call ambulance!"

After saying this sentence, Connant stepped on the button on the slide, and the white jet was sprayed and sprayed, and the whole slider was chased in the direction of the car away, and the speed was extremely fast.

An Chevrolet car on the side of the roadside.

The white emperor has been black, black, and the face is completely different from the original look, exudes the cold temperament.

At this time, he is no longer the gentle white emperor, but the ancient langer, the Organizational Guran.

"interesting!"

Gurangui faintly glanced at the skateboard to the car chased the car chased the car and the Maori Xiaolang and Xiaolan, which were waiting in the ground, and the little laughed.

He looked at the woman in the eyes of the mirror, a calm voice,

"We should go, ice wine!"

Ignition, hanging, throttle, steering wheel ...