Conan's Organization No. 3

This sentence is as gray in the same way.

At this time, the gray, like a small cow of a protective scorpion, looking at Conan.

Even the white emperor did not think that the gray original suddenly opened, not to Custan. Only Dr. Ai, who is experienced, feels unsatisfactory.

"Yes,"

Conan hesitated, and immediately nodded this sentence. Although he doubizes the role of Baili played in this shooting case, he more believed in Bai Emperor, so he didn't hide his own meaning, hope Bai Emperor gave him an explanation.

"White Emperor, where are you?"

"about this point,"

Conan is slightly condensed, and he only heard the white emperor and laughing.

"I can't answer, but this shot of the murderer is not me."

I heard the answer of the White Emperor, Caan can't help but relieve a sigh of relief, but immediately came to see anything, so on questioning the white emperor,

"Do you say that this shot is also organized?"

I heard this sentence, the gray original is slightly shock, and it is very rushed to the next white emperor, flashed a blue fear, and the expectation of the hidden.

Perhaps even as the ash, I don't realize that after I know that my sister is alive, and there is a white emperor, she is not so fear.

"Don't think about investigating this matter, this has exceeded your ability."

Looking at Conan in front of the Conan, the white emperor reminded a word, the color of the relationship in the tone is obvious.

After saying, the white emperor turned and left the living room and walked toward the basement.

I took a white emperor who turned into it, and the gray original also took a white calf, followed behind him.

basement!

" ..."

A pair of snow-white little hands are constantly struck on the keyboard, and there is another distantly different programs when the computer screen is up.

The gray is sitting in front of the computer, and she recalls some of the important information about the APTX-4869 in the laboratory in the mind.

Looking at the intermittent information on the computer screen, leaning on the white emperor on the side of the wall could not help but sigh.

"It seems that you have a lot of information that you control."

Gray original mourned him, cold,

"Do you be an electronic computer, how can I record so much information in my mind, you don't know, confidential information about the organization, is saved in the electronic computer."

Speaking of this, the appearance of gray original can't help but get a colored regret,

"However, those materials are afraid that they have become ash."

When I heard this sentence, the brow of the white emperor slightly, and then explained that.

"Your sister really has to go back, it seems that you want to get you inside, the disk about the drug information can only go to your sister, and finally. No, then ask your sister. "

To know, now in Conan and Gray Missing memories, the gray original sister is still in other countries. Bai Emperor said with the gray original, in order to avoid that Mingye Mingmei was organized, he and the Miye Mingmei will never contact, unless an urgent thing happened.

Like this, the gray original is not intended to put his magnet, as a musical magnetic sheet, it is natural to make Bai Emperor to call her sister.

Although Conan feels nothing, the gray original does not agree, so in the eyes, they can only find that the magnetic sheet.

"Right," Lu Lanhang has a word, and the gray original is suddenly smashed, and I can't help but ask for the white emperor.

"When he doubts you, are you not angry? Is he not your friend?"

White Emperor heard this sentence, not only look at the gray, not only.

"What are you watching!"

The gray original glanced back, and he said something in the shame.

The white emperor smiled, and then explained the road.

"Of course I am angry. If someone doubts me, I will not be angry. But because he is my friend, I am angry, but it is not angry.

After all, like us, it is destined to be doubt by others, including your own relatives.

Everything is used to it, just remember your mission. "

When it comes to the end, the voice of the white emperor is getting more and less, and the eyelid is slight, it seems to be said to himself, it seems to remind himself.

Seeing the look of the white emperor, the gray original is inexplicably sour, watching the white emperor for a while, and turned his head and continued to work.

...

Two days later, on the dark road, under the reflection of a car light, a large bread car was blinking.