Conan's Organization No. 3

Connievial ​​Organization No. 39

Thinking of this, the white emperor can't help but pick up the phone and dialed a number.

"Hey, it is my white emperor. I want you to help me investigate a little thing ..."

The sound is quiet and gentle in the empty ward, which is not fascinated. .

Chapter 113 This is detonating the skyscraper (confirmed)

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"what?"

The tea haired girl is unwilling, clear the way, "Why do I have to help you? I refused -"

I didn't say that I didn't say it, the other end of the mobile phone, the silver boy smiled and said a word.

"Don't rush to refuse, as a return of helping me, how do I buy a LV bag?"

On the other end of the mobile phone, the tea girl is silent.

It seems to be worried enough, the silver hair boy adds a sentence, "It is the pattern of the rose on the fashion magazine this morning."

"Do not,"

The tea girl is finally opened, and the exquisite pretty face has revealed the color of a fan, and the cold voice has become a bit soft.

"I have two, another one to be a PRADA card."

Yinfa teenager was slightly stunned, and then helplessly smiled, cool,

"Row."

"Okay, you said. What is the matter, you have to bother your people to come to me. Is this only seven-year-old little girl help?"

It seems to be because of the reason for the bag, the mourning mood is a bit more, and the cold tone also reveals a hint of jumping, the mouth is slightly tie, and there is no mocking in the midst of the tone.

"This matter is simple, but only you can help me."

Silver juvenile said that it is said that it seems that there is no mocking in the sentence that I just had the words of the tea girl.

Simply simple, let the tea hampered a beautiful face, so it is clear,

"whats the matter?"

"Help me to investigate a person, Sen Valley Emperor ..."

...

Hospital ward.

"understood."

The police department hang up the phone, slightly breathing, turned to the white emperor several people,

"Great, the 5 bombs have been returned safely."

"Great."

"Great!"

Maori Xiaolang and Conan have been very happy.

I gratefully grateful to the eyes of the Emperor, and I have said that I have said that I have said that I have said that I have said that I am fortunate.

"Bai Emperor's brother, this time you lost you."

The white emperor nodded slightly, and smiled and modest.

"All this, you have to pay more attention to the police department and the police station to my trust."

The Maori Xiaolang next to it also watched the white emperor, and then transferred the topic in time.

"There is still 20 minutes from the sunset, it is really a thousand, the police department."

When I heard this sentence, the face of the police officer was also condensed, and I looked at the sunset outside the eye, sighed,

"But we are so happy now."

"what?"

Conan is confused, looking at the police department.

"Because these seized bombs, from the number of stolen explosives, it is only a quarter of the total circumstances."

The police department said.

"So, in the hands of the prisoner, there is still three-quarters of gunpowder?"

Maori Xiao Lang can't help but ask.

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