Conan's Organization No. 3

Channel No. 3, Table 373

The three shockedly looked at this scene in front of him, and the sedan rushed out of the cliff, falling toward the cliff, and completely exploded within a few seconds, turned into a huge waves.

"What, the owner of the hotel is dead?"

I just looked at the white emperor's three people who were surprised from the Mao Li Xiao Siri, who was wokey from the sleep.

"Yes," the part of the service is nodded, and everyone who woke up, including the college students who have just been.

"Just in front of us, even people have a car fall to the bottom of the cliff."

"No, how can it be?"

The maid is an incredible expression.

I yawned with the mouth, Mao Li Xiaolang blinked his eyes, guess the road,

"It must be that he committed suicide, I see, he is reluctant to let you get the first version of Holmes."

"No," the household girl is confident, "In my opinion, he is very likely to be murdered."

"Eh?"

Others are surprised to see this male college student.

"As long as it is smashed in advance or killing the owner of the hotel, I will get him into the car. Then, then get the mountment to move forward, and there is no car in the South."

The household leaf resembling the road, and he turned his voice and pointed to the garage next to it.

"The murderer is likely to be in the garage, do those arrangements in advance."

"So, the murderer is in our few people?"

The divination staff, the lady, can't help but ask.

"Yes, it should be."

"But why is the sedan suddenly accelerate on the way?"

The part of the department is quite questioning, so that the leaves can not help but get a boring.

"And there is a strange place, there is a whim of the wind, but we are determined, it is definitely not the sound of the engine."

White Emperor stood on the side.

"That must be the sound of the cold," Chuanjin Yu Fu guess the road, "must be there is nothing, the result is automatically blown when the engine is started."

Seeing that everyone is more concerned about, Mao Li Xiao Lang timely interrupted everyone's dialogue, seriously,

"All in all, we have to call now, and wait for the police to handle it."

"But, the phone is taken away by the hotel owner."

Hearing here, the maid hurriedly replied, "The phone must be in the boss's room."

Said, the maid ran out.

Suddenly, Xiao Mang, who was wokey from the sleep, couldn't help it, and the Yu Guang of the corner suddenly noticed the white emperor who was half-squatting next to the ground.

"White Emperor, what do you do in the traces of the tire?"

Xiaolong didn't help but let the white emperor who squatted on the ground.

"Looking for something.".

Chapter 149 Holmes Music Events (Clues)

"What?" Xiaolan couldn't help but bend his waist, curiosity to see the white emperor.

"Only from the traces of the tire, see if the car really has a cold air."

I explained a sentence, and the white emperor glanced over the ground, the part of the court, and the eyes flashed a smile, stood up.

"Is it found?" Xiaolan asked curiously.

The white emperor smiled, and the hand of the hand was soft and touched to touch the head of Xiaolan, and the two people still looking for it ~

"found it!"

Looking at the face of the White Emperor, Xiaolan was not angry, took the white emperor's palm of the Emperor from his head, and smashed him, and the ear is red.

"It's really, it is too dark here, you can't see it."

Cinnan squatting on the ground couldn't help but complain, and the part of the suit is also faintly attached.

The big wooden scorpion didn't know when it ran over, holding a flame in his hand, extending to the two people,

"bass!"

"Can this, can two young detectives?"

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