Conan's Organization No. 3

After all, this task he almost has a mistake. Although it is finally made up, it is not that the person who makes up for him, and the two is wrong, the man, the man, can not care for you.

Therefore, he naturally does not have any "six-5 zero" good face.

The young woman naturally guessed the idea of ​​black men's heart, and the narrow beauty flashed a smile.

"Well, since you don't want to stay here, let's leave."

I heard the words, when the black man's face suddenly became more difficult, but did not say anything, but the launch of the car slowly left here.

After more than ten seconds, a Chevrolet parked on the side of the road suddenly launched, and slowed down in a direction.

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"The Sino Medical Book, 27, Manchou Development Department game designer."

Gao Mu came to the side of the police, nodded by the two people when I was with the white emperor, and then introduced the deceased.

"According to the survey of the identifiers, I am afraid that it is caused by a bomb on the toilet door. Although the body has been crushed, according to the investigation of other people at the time, the deceased should be that Mr. Zhongdao is not wrong. "

"Is there a different murder?"

The police department couldn't help but frown, guess the road, and I was irritated.

A few days ago, Puman Qinglan was robbed until there was no shortprint. As a result, there was a bombing in the case, and the police department naturally headache was very bad.

"Is there any special behavior before entering the toilet?"

The police department looked to Conan, and asked Mr. Zhu, who was on the corridor next to the toilet, asked Mr. Tama.

"Hey? There is no impression."

"Yes, that time, Tian Tian said that he would go to the toilet, his performance is normal, who wants to get an explosion of the toilet."

Although the two people who followed the upper field were a little low, but the white emperors on the side did not note that the eyes of the two flashed in the eyes.

"Mr. Zhongdao I have heard it in the toilet."

Conan suddenly opened.

"Hey?" When the policeman suddenly surprised, he also guarded how Cinnan heard Mr. Zhongdao in the toilet, but it was safe, hurriedly.

"Really?"

"Well, I heard Mr. Zhongdao said, 'strange, inserted, may not lock it', so I think he must be in the toilet."

Looking at Conan in front of the police department, I don't know when to go to the White Emperor's side, and the beauty swept the little figure.

"Connone this child is really active."

I heard the words, the Maori Xiaogutang, who was standing on the side, immediately faced his face, as if he heard anything bad, and the gas rushed up.

"Hey, you, this little ghost, hurry to go side."

Said, Maori Xiaolang has to reach a hand to Copan.

"Wait a minute, Mao Li's brother, if Conan is not wrong, the bomb is likely to be in the door of the toilet."

The police department hurriedly stopped.

"But what is this? Is it really no different killing?"

High-wood doubtful inquiry standing on the side.

"No, it is absolutely not!"

Conan is firmly shouted, and the emottoge with the echoing of Mr. Zhongdao in the middle of the brain, and the words he is in the toilet.

"The soul of the dead, I actually gave me new banks rushed from the bank."

From this sentence, there is no way to tell the police department, he has basically sure that the organized man named agave is definitely true in the trading of Mr. Zhongdao.

However, who is the bomb?

Is it that the organized person put it in order to extract?

Conan always feels an inexplicable uncoordinated sense.

"Hey, Conan, Conan!"

Looking at Suddenly said that I was caught in Connant, I couldn't help but shouted a few words, so that Conan came back to God.

"What happened, the police department?"

"What happened?"

Mao Li Xiaofeng was in a boxing, and he didn't stand well. He looked at the police department.

"The police, according to me, this case should be that there is no difference, I have no mistake, I have evidence."