Conan's Organization No. 3

That is, Mr. Zhongjima is indeed a suitcase to walk into the toilet, which has a witness, which is already there. "

"So, in the current situation, this is not the difference that Maori uncle said."

White Emperor took a soft laugh, ridicule.

"Hey, in fact, I have long known that this case is murder, but it is just to test your observation of the Bernard."

Listening to Maori Xiaogiro, the police couldn't help but smoke the mouth. He was clearly vowed to say that this is a non-different murder case that is carried out with commercial purposes. The result is less than half a day.

Immediately, the police department coughed, with the eyes of the expectations to see the white emperor,

"Okay, white brother, you already know who the prisoner is?"

"of course."

The words of the white emperor let the police, even if Zhu Ti can't help but kneel.

The teenager looked at Conan around his eyes, and the corner of his mouth recovered a mild smile, but suddenly he looked at Maori Xiaolang and smiled.

"Mao Lei, uncle, should also know, the true identity of the murderer?"

Wisdom!

A word slammed from Judit's mind that she finally thought of the word of Bai Di, who could describe the moment.

Wisdom, self-confidence, light ...

It can only be wisdom.

However, the sudden words of the white emperor let the people stunned, and they have turned to look at Maori Xiaogutang.

"Hey? Mao Li's brother also knows the true identity of the murderer?"

The police department asked some surprises.

"Oh,"

After the face was slightly stylosis, Maori Xiaofang immediately exposed the exaggerated self-confidence look, touched the brain spoon,

"How can I detective Maori Xiaogui may not know who is the murderer of this bombing, this bombing is actually a true identity of the murderer from the beginning.

Just, I am for, yes, teach the Bai Emperor, have been hidden now ... "

Looking at Maori Xiaolang's constantly boasting himself, but halfway does not mention the case, the police department can not help but smoke,

"Hey, Mao Li's brother, who is the real murderer, you can say it."

Seeing this, Bai Emperor not only migrates into Corunan, and then Copan nodded.

Just as Zhu Ti wants to pay attention to this side, the white emperor moved the right movement to the right, and the Kudan blocked Zhurti's sight.

At the same time, Conan lifted the arm, and gave the neck of Maori Xiaogutang.

"!"

"Hey, the murderer is actually, um, that is."

Just as Maori Xiao Lang is depressed in the heart, when the mouth is constantly dragging, suddenly the neck is cold.

"Well..."

Along with inexplicable sounds from the mouth, Maori Xiao Lang suddenly fell back to the body.

"Hey, Maori Brother?"

"Dad, behind it -"

Xiaolan just exposed the color, suddenly a voice came,

"boom!"

When Mao Li Xiaolang's horses were suddenly toned, the white emperor couldn't help but smoke in the mouth, and it hurts for Maori Xiao Wulang.

Soon, Maori Xiaolang slided along the wall, the face is slight, the eyes are closed, and the knee is supported.

Seeing "Sleeping Xiaogang" this scene, Zhu Ti's beauty can't help but brush a curious,

This look, is it?

"Hey, Mao Li younger brother, are you okay?"

Although I saw the familiar posture of Maori Xiaoli, I was asked in a Sir, but I couldn't help but worry.

"Hey, it's okay."

Mao Li Xiaofeng coughfully, immediately opened the mouth,

"In fact, this bombings are not complicated, but the murderer has played a little tactics."