Conan's Organization No. 3

When I heard the story of the teenager, the woman fell into silence, and the tidy pretty face became a little, and it seems to recall what scenes.

The deepest memory of memory, a little girl stands in front of her father.

Her father wears a police uniform. After going home, it is always kind to play with her daughter, playing the police to catch a thief.

However, one day, her father didn't come back.

I received the influence of my father. In order to pursue the truth of the year, my daughter joined the police room and became a person who was practiced and did the wind and fire.

However, for so many years, there is no more progress in the truth of the year.

"Hey, beauty, do you know a word?"

The woman is low, and the silence has not answered.

"Justice may be late, but never absent."

"I don't know, what is the cause of your police, and what is the reason you have been working on a front line of the police, but,

Always remember, now you are a policeman! "

"Maybe in some cases that the police can't maintain justice, but justice, it is less police."

After saying this, the teenager turned to look at the window of the table, and the gray pupil reflected the neon flashing street. It is like a fantastic, gently reached a hand, and it can break.

After a woman is silent, he can't help but look up to the opposite boy.

I saw the young face of the boy, and the streets outside the window, the night scene outside the window, the eyes are clear and deep, and the complexity is not allowed to explore the mystery.

What will he be in his heart?

The woman's mind suddenly flashed such an idea, but the ear of the young girl was just now, as the little girl standing in front of his father,

At last,

The stunning beauty finally recovered the brightness of the past,

...

In the past few days, the life of the white emperor returned to normal, school, home, coffee shop, and Dr. Ai, there is always a place to see the white emperor.

Some time ago, the life filled with a stormy waves gradually returned to normal plain. Different, the white emperor did not feel in the heart, and a seed in a woman's heart.

Sato beauty!

Since the white emperor with the United States and the two, the beauty of the beauty suddenly became unusually familiar with the relationship between the white emperor, and I met any difficult cases on weekdays, and I will call the Baili.

The frequency is almost two days!

Let the Chang Dynasty are also known as the gray, because some reasons, the police hall search a female policeman, and the relationship with the white emperor does not general.

Of course, the Miyamoto is also the same, after all, the white emperor suddenly followed the beauty and sons, but it was very deep by the beauty of the beauty.

Especially after I know that the number of people who have recently called the white emperor, the Palace is deeper than the resentment of the white emperor.

As for the Chinese, this is a woman who has saved the Emperor. In the event, it is only coming to the Bolo Coffee Shop of the White Emperor, drinking two coffee.

Of course, Maori Xiao Lang is not there.

...

On the sunny morning, a beautiful spectacular villa stands on the horizon in the mountains, and the four figure slowly appear on the air in front of the villa, walk toward the door of the villa.

"Do you are a detective Mr. Maori Xiaogiro?"

"Yes, are you?"

"I am the housekeeper, the master is waiting for you, please come in."

"Have you."

Said, a senior man wearing a straight refined suit walks in front of the four people of Maori, who led a few people walked toward the villa.

After entering the door of the villa, this villa in front of the house has been completed in front of Maori Xiaolang and others, the overall style is biased towards Western style, and the wall is formed from white marble, macro atmosphere.

"This house is really a gap."

Maori Xiaofeng can't help but send an admiration in the heart.

Even Xiaolan can not help but praise it,

"It's really the same as the garden family and the president of the Changmen Group, it is different."

The front of the housekeeper heard the words, not from going back,

"The original Maori Miss, you will know with the garden. I remember that she was in a small time, I haven't arrived two or three times."

I heard here, Conan can't help but secretly spit in my heart.