Conan's Organization No. 3

Conan was very surprised to look at the silver hair boy in front of him, can't help but sweep the black shadow on the eyes.

It can be seen in a swaying windbreaker.

"How will you be here?"

Caran couldn't help but asked Bai Emperor.

Teenagers heard words, can not help but laugh,

"Of course, come over to see you. I just came out from the box after I heard the gun, I was ready to see you chasing here, so I came to see."

Speaking of this, Bai Di can't help but see Conout,

"Instead, you don't go to the place where the gunshots, but what are you doing here?"

"Hey, Bai Emperor, you said -"

Conan Zhangpeng, just wanted to ask the white emperor to ask the black woman's thing, but suddenly,

"What happened?" Baili looked confused Conan.

"Do not,"

Conan slightly shakes his head, showing a parenrites,

"Just come here to see it. Right, I will take you back, I just got it, I know where I came out."

Said, Conan turned around with the original place to go.

Seeing Conan not wants to say more, the white emperor flashes, there is no question, followed by Conan to come together.

"In fact, the number of gunshots passed out, is the car in my uncle."

"Hey? Really, uncle is nothing wrong with Xiaolan?"

"They are fine, you don't have to worry."

"..."

The dialogue of the two gradually went away until the end of the white emperor closed the door.

This carrier recovered again to the dark silence.

After a few seconds, accompanied by a sound of a sound, a tall black shadow appeared in the quiet corridor.

The moonlight from the window is slowly reflected on the tall black shadow, and the exquisite appearance of the cold and cold cold appearance, the ice blue scorpion flashed, staring at the white emperor The direction of the departure.

"Hey!"

Black woman bowed her head and watched the cold hardware in his hand, slowly collected back, turned to the opposite direction to the White Emperor.

"Da da da..."

...

"Hey, White Emperor, White Emperor?"

Conan looks dissatisfied with the disturbances of the gods in front of it, I can't help but improve the sound.

"Hey, sorry, what did you say?"

After the white emperor slowed the god, he immediately looked to Conan.

"What are you thinking, let me have to say it again."

Caunan couldn't help but complain, then continued,

"This case is the same as the fantasy novel written by my father."

"The novel written by Uncle Keto?"

Just now, Conan has given the case of the white emperor, but the white emperor is not only full of confusion to Copan Road.

"So, do you know what is the novel?"

When I heard the sentence of Bai Di, Conoutton was tone, and it was.

"I just remembered some plots, and it was very similar to just now, but I didn't know it later."

Wen said, Bai Di couldn't help but smile random.

"Do you really determine this novel written with your father?"

"Of course it is determined!" Conan glared in the emperor.

"That said, the person who designed this case should be a fan of your father's novel."

Seeing Conan dissatisfied with dissatisfaction, the white emperor couldn't help but laugh, and then opened.