Conan's Organization No. 3

"Right, white emperor, is your left arm nothing?"

"Don't worry, I am fine, it's your Xiaolan, how do you feel? Otherwise, let's go back to the steps first?"

Xiaolan did not answer, just nodded gently, and the white and exquisite face appeared very weak, leaning on the arms of the white emperor.

Immediately, the white emperor took Xiaolan's Jiaolan | The body in his arms, pressed with the right arm | On the steps, he will pull himself on the steps.

At the steps, Xialan is just standing directly, but it will be hugged by the white emperor, and the princess is slowly moved toward the platform.

"Drip ..."

A drop of light red water drops from the white emperor's left arm, but the white emperor is so familiar with it. It is still holding Xiaolan to the platform, put it in a seat that relied on the wall.

" ..."

Soon, under the reminder of Conan, Maori Xiaolang and others also swimped over, and finally, pay attention to the platform of the stairs, no one falls.

"Hey, Renke, Renke, Zhenzheng a little ..."

On a space of the platform, the home Yongming half squats in front of Renke, who is lying on the ground, shouting in front of it.

When I saw this scene, I just wanted to open, I was interrupted by Bernard.

"White Bird Police Officer, please help Mr. Renke to do artificial breathing."

I heard the words, the white bird was slightly stunned, and immediately before, began to sit on the artificial breathing for Mr. Renke.

At this time, Bai Di finally succumbed. Some of the weak back, sitting in Xiaolan's side, sitting in Xiaolan, the line of sight and Conan, slightly, and then distinguishing the tone, and the police department,

"In fact, the true murderer of this series of cases is not the upper part of the village."

Chapter 14th Target (Truth)

"what?"

I heard this sentence, I can't help but emotionally, I also looked very surprised to look at the white emperor and looked very surprised by Naika, and the house.

"In fact, it is very simple,"

The white emperor faintly swept the owner of the field,

"At that time, Miss Nai was attacked, the hand of the murderer was obviously the right hand, because he was ready to use the neck of the sister of Nahi with the left hand, thus using the knife buddha in the sister."

"what did you say?"

The police department hurriedly looked at the Naja, and asked in the hill,

"Miss Nai Nai, is it true that the situation is said?"

Nai Nai, the hill, and his face couldn't help but flash a hesitation, and finally nodded.

Seeing the appearance of Nah Na, the hill, the police department just wanted to issue questions, and they were interrupted by Bai Di,

"In fact, when Dr. Alban was attacked by a bow, a girl who lived in Dr. Aho's house saw the scene at the time, the murderer is on the left arm, with the right hand Bow shot.

Before the chamber, the shore was in prison, but the hand of the playing card was left, it was obviously a left-handed man, so the murderer is not a badmaster. "

To put it here, Mr. Renke has finally been in the help of the white bird, "eight or five seven" spit out a sea water, and the consciousness gradually wakes up.

"Who is the murderer?"

Mao Li Xiaofeng asked, and his heart was full of angry colors. After all, the murderer hurts many people around him, and it is also very angry that Maori Xiaoguti is still angry.

"In fact, the murderer is - Mr. Zemu Fair."

The Bai Di's face is slowly swept away, and finally focused on the sight of Zhima Fair, saying the answer.

"what?"

The policeman looked at the White Emperor with Madlan and others, even the Naja, and the home Yongming did not believe in the hills, and Zemu fair was the murderer.

After hearing this answer, Zip Mu fair, he was unbelievable, and he hurriedly said.

"Mr. Bai Di, you must be joking with me, how can I be a murderer.

At this time, he doesn't have to talk, naturally someone will dialective for him.

Maori Xiaolang is incredible to read the eyes of the eyes, and then turn forward to the white emperor.

"White Emperor, don't you open your joke, how can Mr. Zemu be a murderer?"

"I didn't joking, and Mr. Zemu can't be a murderer?"

The white emperor interrupted the words of Maori Xiaolang, and the attitude was very serious, and the Mr. Zip Mi continued to explain.

"In fact, Mr. Zemu should be in the village of the hobs released in some, and heard that ten years ago, the village was concentrated in the shoulders, and he was a dealer, nicknamed the ghosts. So I want to take advantage of it. "

"But this can not explain that Mr. Zemu is the murderer."