Conan's Organization No. 3

Gion, Conan Organization No. 173

Bellmo looked with a light smile, looking at the white emperor flashed a touch of smart smile, it was very fans, people, red chun lightly,

"What is the relationship? It's hard to see Xueli's sister, this time I don't see it, I am afraid that there will be no more opportunities in the future."

When I heard Bell Momo, the Grangon's face was a bit ugly, and then he looks to ice wine, cold channel,

"Is you telling her that we met here?"

When I heard the white emperor, Ice wine noticed the coldness in the ancient Gonglang's eyes, and immediately realized that if I didn't give each other a good explanation, Guranger was afraid to be later ...

After all, for the organization like Guranon these people with specific identity in the local, the general task joint location is only known to participate in the task.

If you tell others, the organization is naturally easy to expose, and the status of Guranong is more sensitive, so Guranong is naturally disgusted, and even a disgusting.

"Not what I said."

The ice wine said faintly, she was also very surprised when she met Bell Momo, and some care.

Seeing the Queranguo and the ice wine look at his own question, Bermo said that he said that he said,

"You still don't go, you have to know that the piano wine and Vodka have already passed. If you don't drive, your task will fail."

When I said the last sentence, Bell Mommo's appetite glanced at the ancient Guran.

"I hope that you can think of a reason for me not shooting for you before the task is completed."

Gurangui stared at Bell Momo's eyes and said in cold.

Bell 1.4 Mommo laughed and did not answer.

"!"

Guran Gong took back his own sight, took the right hand sleeve's pistol, put his hand on the steering wheel, then stepped on the throttle, the silver Chevrolet traveled to the road, slowly improved, disappearing the end of the road .

...

Dusk moment!

There is a waste plant in the suburbs of Michamachi-cho.

"!"

A red car is slow and slow, and stops in front of the waste factory.

"!"

With the opening of the door, a long-haired woman wearing a white shirt, a short skirt, the body is, and the exquisite long-haired woman is slowly coming out.

This woman is natural is the Mingdom of Palace.

Miyan Mingmei looked around, and then opened the handed bag, took the cold pistol inside.

However, in the palace of Montonin, there is no havery, but it is full of gentleness.

She felt this pistol to give her warmth.

Because this is her favorite person, the white emperor is given to her.

She went deeply, and then she took Montonin to her handbag and took her hand into the factory in front of him. .

Chapter 66, Qin, Mingdom, Mingdom, Guran

In the suburbs of Mikama-cho, Kita-cho.

Miyan Mingmei came in from the door, carefully glanced at an empty waste plant.

She knows that although she can't see anyone, the piano wine and vodka must be here, near the waste factory, and must be observed to get her.

Therefore, the palace of Nakaming has flashed a faint and anxious, and the surrounded.

"Where are you? Give me it out."

The cold voice spread throughout the waste factory, echoing over and over again.

"Hard you!"

A cold and indifference, but let Qi Ni Mingmei feel familiar with the incomparable sound from her back.

Miye Mingmei turned into the entrance of the waste factory behind, two whole body wearing a black trench coat, with a black big hat appeared in front of the red car of her.

A high one short.

The high black man is soft, and the eyes are as sharp as an eagle. The short people are slightly strong, slightly retreats the high-step distance from the high black people, obviously between the two people, the former is higher.

The two are referring to behind the scenes of Miyan Mingmei to rob one billion yen, the piano wine and vodka.

"Guangtian Ya Miao, no, Mingdom Mingmei."

The piano wine is indifferent, and if there is a smooth smile in his mouth.

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