Conan's Organization No. 3

" -!"

Ice wine just wanted to take a pistol from his pocket, and I was immediately blocked by the ancient guilty.

Gurangui faintly glanced at the ice wine, and it was cold, and it seems that there is an endless cold, so that the ice wine is not from the autonomous weapon.

Even the Bell Mimo, I couldn't help but tremble, and I was shocked by the coldness of the Gurangon 367, looking at the appetite of Guranong and never reappearing, but a surprise.

She didn't think that a new person who just entered the organization two years, even if they were seen by the adult, the cold and cold in the body were so sufficient to be surprised, and it seems that even the piano wine did not have such a cold cold.

Immediately, Guranong was slightly eyebrow, and the cold is recovered, and the ice wine felt a lot, and it was unbelievable to look at Guran.

Guranner did not explain anything, just looked at the Eye Bell Mimo, said to her ice wine for her.

"This time Bell Mimo should be a person's order, we should also go, the police estimate is fast."

Said, Gurangui looked faintly in the direction of the eye, said two women around me.

Although the two people in Guranong and Bellmo are unhappy, ice wine is still very fast, and she is sitting on her black beetle to leave.

Seeing the ice wine didn't talk directly to the back, Bello smiled, and then he looked to the Guranong Road.

"Your companion is going away, ok?"

Guran is faintly said,

"She is here to supervise me, the task is completed, and it should be separated."

Said, Gurangua opened Chevrolet's door, sat in, behind Bellmo loudly, and sat in it.

Immediately, Chevrolet was slowly launched and went towards the far.

Although time seems for a long time, in fact, it is only two or three minutes from Ming Mingmei, which is only two or three minutes. After all, the person organized, can waste time in this place.

People who looked at the organization have left, and Caan can't help but secretly linked, and then rushed into the old factory.

" ..."

Copan came to the door of the waste factory and immediately saw the palace of the palace lying on the ground and hurriedly rushed.

"Miss Ya Mei, Zhenzheng ..."

On the side of anxious shouting, Conan stretched out to the palace nose nose, feeling her increasingly weak breath, and the heart is more embarrassed.

However, it seems that the Miye Mingmei also filed a breath, a slowly awake, turned to look at Conan in front of him, although the face is still pale,

"Cough, Conan? How do you know here?"

Looking at the pretty pale palace, Conan is rising in the heart, if you have stopped Ya Mei, maybe there will be such a thing.

"Because I stick to your car. And I also know Miss Ya Mei, you must come to meet with this case behind the scene."

Conan did not hesitate, all said all the things they know, out of the embarrassment of Ya Mei, Cuan, couldn't help but hate it.

"It's evil, if it is good at the time."

Although this matter is completely unrelated to Conan, it is obsessed with the responsibility of Conan, he believes that there is no such thing as the mountains, it is completely wrong.

This is where Conan is the most disdainful place, and it is the most worthy of his body.

Seeing Conan, a child in the district actually knew that so many things, the palace of Mingmei flashed in a very beautiful, and then he became more and more and more and more, and he couldn't help but ask a sentence.

"Conan, who are you?"

"Jiang Suchuan -"

Conan hesitated, and then looked at the eyes of the palace, he believed that Miyan Mingmei and the people who were tissue were different, they were stressful.

Therefore, Conan said his true identity.

"No, my name is a new one, it is a detective."

"The new one in Canada?" Miyan Mingmei suddenly came up, then slowly called out a breath, and his eyes flashed a soft color.

"It's you, I have heard of you."

Speaking of this, Miyan Mingmei is not concerned. Why a high school student detective will become a model, turn the head to the side, look at the waters outside the broken window, the gentle eyes flashed, swallow Tao,

"Call, I went to the end or tired of two people, I came to my head. I still can't escape the tissue. He is also true."

"He?" Conan was confused.

The Mingdom Mingmei Pale face rises from a gentle smile, missing, there is embarrassing, there is ai meaning,

"Although it is his gun, I don't blame him. It is the gun I force him, (Beca) is really sorry."

It seems to be returning to the light, and the mountains of Mingyu have also restored a hint of rolling, turning to Conan that is tangled in the words that I have just been tangled.

"This is a huge organization surrounded by a layered doubt. I think that I only know from my head to my end. The color in the organization is black. Call, they will wear black clothes, wear a deep sunglasses,"