Conan's Organization No. 3

The 180th section of Conan Organization No. 3

Speaking here, Miyan Mingmei slammed the shoulders of Conan, regardless of his surprise, try to support the last few mouthfuls, put the hand to the mat and put a key to the hand, can't help but cough,

"Cough, this is given to you, this is true, they take away the fake key, the money in the side of the rice flower station, the cough,"

Connone hurriedly, out of his hands, let the palace of Mingmei are coming,

Miye Mingmei looked at Conan's eyes, exhausted exhausted, continue,

"Please take it out, I don't want to use it in the end, please, please, small detective."

Still don't react around Conan, Miyan Mingmei has closed his eyes, and the breathing disappeared.

The police quickly arrived, wear the palace of Ming Ming to ambulance and sent it away. Also left many police and approaches, at the on-site forensics, search all possible clues.

Just, Guranong and Qinyi, who left before, naturally not committed these small mistakes, and there was no clue to the police.

The Montannant, which is in Mingye, has only the fingerprint of Miya Mingmei, and the police have to identify the sinfulness of the palace.

As for the cash of $ 10 billion, it did not find it. For the Mingdom of Miyan, Guranger is a clear, in order to let the piano drink, this money must take away.

According to the police investigation, it was taken away by two black people.

All this can only be, so that Conan is awkward.

However, about the two black people, Conan did not tell their existence and secrets.

...

On the highway, a black shadow is the ice wine that is alone.

At this time, she was on the steering wheel in one hand, and the phone was connected in one hand.

"it's me."

A low voice came from the other of the phone.

I heard this voice, and the sweetness of the look was immediately shocked, and suddenly revealed a respectful color, respecting the road.

"grown ups!"

"The goods have been sent to the police, hurry, let the goods come back."

"understand!"

"When I got to the place, I naturally someone will find you, the speed is fast!"

After saying this, the other person of the mobile phone immediately hanged the phone, leaving only the voice of the doodle.

However, the ice wine did not expose a thin color, as if everything was justified, and there was no intention.

After hanging up the phone, the ice wine reverse plate is gently turned to the direction of Micharma-cho.

...

" ~!"

Guranong pushed the door of the phone booth, came out, returned to the roadside Chevrolet.

"The phone is finished?"

Sitting in the lattice, Bell Mora, I looked at the side face of the ancient Lankon, asked.

Gurangu has not answered, but sometimes there is no answer, it is the default.

However, Guranong looked at the eyes of the eyes, and the white hands clamped with the smoke, and the silver haired woman.

In his impression, Bellmo is not like it is meaningless.

"How? Surprised?"

Bello buys a smoke, slowly opens the red, the lips, spit out a touch of white smoke, and laughs look at the ancientran.

"One point, I don't understand, Bell Moy, is there any place to attract you?"

Gurran tribute is more than once, and it is exported under this cold eye.

However, in other words, the meaning of Guranong is that your Bellmo is old, why are you doing around me? Hurry and leave, I don't welcome you.

However, it is obvious that Bell Momo's face is also very thick, completely does not care outside Guranong, as if not understand,

"You also return to the base, right? You just send me back."

Bell Momo said so, Guran Gong nature does not have to refuse, after all, now it is necessary to return to the base.

Mingyan Mingmei Damn, although there will be no big waves in the organization, there is a person, at this time, he must see it. .

Chapter 69

Organize a certain base in Tokyo!

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