Conan's Organization No. 3

The window of the room is just a broken.

"It is glass!" Qingshui Nai Nao Road.

"Open the lights!" The house leaf researchers quickly shouted.

"Hi!"

The mercecy returns to the busy back and rushed to open the incandescent lamp of the living room.

"!"

The room fierce, Maori Xiaolang and others stood in the middle of the living room, only the vines next to the land was blocked by Conan and the part of the clothes, and a broken ice cone is still inserted on his arm, constantly emitting sound ,

"Hey ~!"

"Mr. Fujita!" Mao Li Xiaofang hurriedly rushed over, and it was unbelievable to see this scene.

"why?"

Still don't wait for him to think carefully, and the white emperor next to him will vigidously.

"Uncle, look at this side!"

When I heard the white emperor, Maori Xiaolang turned to look at the side of the White Emperor's finger, and saw the window in the living room was played a big hole. The rain outside the house can be clearly introduced to everyone in the living room. In the ear.

"It's evil, the window is broken!"

Chuanjin Yu Fu hated hated.

Seeing this scene, Mao Li Xiaoiro's heart is more confirmed by his own reasoning.

"I actually escaped from the outside, evil, the prisoner is really the owner of the hotel."

"what?"

Just now, the Emperor and others went to the kitchen. I didn't hear the reasoning of Maori Xiaogutang. It was the first place to get up.

There is such a play. They finally understood, the true goals of prisoners just were not a lady. And now, they only have the last question.

That is, how is the hotel owner dead?

...

In the quiet living room, the dull atmosphere is affected, the lace should not be panicked, "Who is it?"

"It's the boss of the hotel," Mao Li Xiaofeng has a stable explanation,

"In the first murder case, he hid in a corner of this house. After burning a lady in the garage, now, now use the shredded ice cone to attack Mr. Fuji, and then break the window to escape of."

"The boss of the original hotel is the murderer, I can't afford him."

The vision of the house is shouting in the eyes of the house, which is very grief, and Chuanjin Yuof is still with his side.

However, now I heard the reasoning of Maori Xiaolang, no matter whether it is the principal of the department, or Cuan has not going to work with the other party's arguing boss, they all remember the first murder.

And the white emperor didn't seem to find out, sitting in the seat, drinking coffee.

"Damn," Fujita said that "said why the boss is about me, when he wants to publish, I have also helped him."

When I heard this sentence, I stood in the corner of the corner and the part of the service department slammed.

The murderer wants to kill the owner of the hotel and Fuja, must have his reason.

"book?"

Mao Li Xiaoyu (Qian Zhao) Lang doubt.

"It is the Holmes book, which is published at his own expense last year," Fuji Ze is in the injured arm explained,

"I remember the name of" Inerehadra's ridicule "."

"Inereya Dra?" Conan is a sharp feeling.

Mao Li Xiao Giro looked at everyone in the eyes, hurriedly turned to look at Xiaolan,

"Okay, Xiaolan, we quickly chased the owner of the hotel that escaped, hurry."

"Hi!"

Xiaolan hurriedly, he wanted to leave the white emperor who was sitting in front of the table.

"Uncle, you first wait."

"and many more?"

Mao Li Xiao Wulang doubtfully turned back to look at Bai Emperor, did not understand what the white emperor said, but I saw the white emperor tacted the jade hand of Xiaolan, and he couldn't help with a slight smoking.

"It is useless, even if Mao Li Xiao Wu, you will work hard, and it is impossible to find the hotel owner outside."