Conan's Organization No. 3

It is the silver boy who just took the paper!

Looking at the blood splattered in front of you, the ancient well-gorge's mouth is slightly hooked, pick up a pistol in front of a black foreign man,

"!"

I saw the silver hair teenager down, the black foreign man suddenly flashed a fierce color, and fierce stepped forward, and the head of the ancient god kicked it.

He is not doubtful, and this feet can pick up this disgusting guys.

but,

"!"

The ancient well-shaped shape moved, and he did not hesitate to extend his hands.

"boom!"

The young hands of the teenager slammed, firmly fixed, and immediately looked up and screamed the outside man, the foreign man, slightly ghost,

"!"

A black residual shadow slammed into a black foreign man who wanted to get some small movements, and finally hit together, and kept flying to the wall of the road, fell to the ground.

"what!"

"hiss..."

I looked at the two black foreign men who fell on the ground, and the ancient wells slowly moved the waist, and the other two of the other two were fried in the place, and then smiled.

"I have something to ask you here, can you?"

A fluent Italian spit out from the ancient yelong's mouth, so that Bellmo, who has just appeared, can't help but surprise,

Ancient well-troller actually is Italian?

Two black foreign men were slightly stunned, and they nodded hard. I was afraid that Gujing is unhappy and also gives them a job.

"So, can you tell me, why do you want to track us?"

I heard the words, Bello couldn't help but sweep the ancient gods, but still listened quietly.

One of the black foreign men heard the words, not only regarded with the companion, and he hurriedly replied.

"The sheet of paper you taken is actually a clue."

Seeing the black foreign man is so honest, Gujing tributes can't help but help, he originally wants to kill someone to settle down.

"What is the clue?"

I heard this problem, the black foreign man heard, can not help but sweep the two companions lying below the bed,

The person headed, is taking advantage of the attention of Gujing Gong, and he has made a look at him.

Black jackets have suddenly changed the mouth,

"Oh, the clue just is actually -"

Gujing Gong rarely looked at this old man in front of the old man, deep black, let the black foreign man finally said,

"Related to our leader."

"Leader?"

The ancient height looked at the three people, and smiled and took out the sheet of paper. I asked three people.

"Do you say this paper is the clue you led to you?"

"Yes, it's right," The headed black foreign man hurriedly opened up, although the expression was plain, but the ancient ceramics still noticed.

When he saw the sheet of paper in his hand, the color of the eyes flashed,

Gujing Gong suddenly looked at Bell Mimo and said with a smile.

"Hey, Bell Mo Mo, Otherwise, we will also give them this paper, anyway, it is useless to us."

I heard the words, a few black foreign men suddenly fierce, and they looked at the silver-haired woman, and they fierce. It seems that this paper will return to their hands, 743

"Decided by you."

Bell Momo smiled and looked at this scene in front of him.

"that--"

Gujing Gong took the sheet of paper and swept a few black foreign men on the ground.

Oh, the right hand quickly took out,

"Biu!"