Conan's Organization No. 3

Maori Xiaolang looked at the big last sorrow, "The foodmaker detective is unimagled, I can't think of the skill of you, so high."

"where,"

Mr. Dad is modest,

"In order to satisfy my tongue that is not easy to please, of course, I only have more effort to do it."

Miss Gunfield gathers and see the mouth, while calming,

"Look, we have just been too much."

"You are wrong, it's hard to say now."

Mr. Mammu corrected.

Language, sitting in the first dummy once again,

"Are you full? Is it satisfied with the last dinner I prepared?"

The White Emperor's mouth is uncomfortable, and the eyes of the eyes are doing the big Shang Mi.

"You see, the protagonist talks."

"Then we can be guided in just now."

The fake people continue to say,

"Everyone must be very curious, why should I get this huge gap, as the stage of this game?

First, invite you to see every tableware in your hand. "

I heard the words, Xiaolan couldn't help picked up the spoon, and suddenly noted the round tail of the spoon, there was a pattern.

"There is a very big bird above this, and the whole pattern looks like a cold."

"This should be a crow?" Mao Li Xiaofang guess the way.

"If you come, what is this?"

Thousands of ladies looked at the bottom of the cup, suddenly,

"These you understand, that is, before half a century, the dead unknown luxury, Wu Pongli's family badge."

The fake people explained that everyone surprised,

"Wu, Wu Pongliao?"

Maori Xiaoyura shouted, so that Conan couldn't help but read him.

"Every door, floor, handrail, and even the western chess in the hall, so that the flower case of the playing card is all the items he specially invited, that is, this doormous hall is Wu Pills built a villa.

However, this has become a history, because 40 years ago, in this franchise, there was a tragedy of a tragedy, which set off a hurricane. "

Everyone has fallen into the color of Pensive, and Mr. Shang Shang is biting the thumb to the fake people on the first seat. .

The 363th chapter gathering the detectors (death)

"I believe that all the famous detectives, when I stepped into this doors, I should pay attention to it. This doormous hall is contaminated, and a large number of blood in various forms.

Yes, that is, this is still beautifully moving, staying at some night 40 years ago.

This album has been convened, and the celebrities of all parties in the government have once again held a secret meeting. The surface is in order to express the meaning of Wu Pongli, a 99-year-old elderly.

However, this secret meeting, the bones were auctions for the four artworks previously collected by Wu Pai, surpassing more than 300 things, so the entire auction is expected to carry out three days and three nights.

Just in a stormy night in the evening, this doctors suddenly came two men who were raining wet, these two men said that the lips whose shivering shivering was said.

'We lost the direction because of this storm, let us stay here in the end of the storm.

The sponsor of the auction will have originally rejected two people, enter the doormous hall to hide, but the man took out a package from the pocket and handed it to the organizer.

It is a like a cigarette.

After smoking their smoke, the organizer didn't know how to change his mind, so two two "eight three or three" were invited. Other guests have accepted their confusion after seeing such scenarios.

After a long time, I have a thick smoke. "

"Ah, is it?"

Maori Xiaoyu can't help but ask.

"That should be marijuana!"

The white emperor laughed.

The fake people obviously can't answer this, continue to say,

"When I started, although some people didn't fight for these two sudden comments, they changed it.