Conan's Organization No. 3

"Secret? What did you find?"

The piano wine is slightly eyebrow, and then asked.

"Nono!"

Bellmo's white mouth slightly, stretched away | Snow white index fingers met the piano noodle light, red lips,

"This can not, Asecretmakesawomanwoman (secret makes a woman more taste)."

I heard this sentence, the piano wine couldn't help but snort, staring at Bellmo's back, said indifferently,

"My nose, I will always be the most exciting of the smell of the traitor. As long as you do anything, you will be the way to move, even if you are the gentleman's favorite | Love, I will not spare you."

"Giggling."

Bell Mo smiled, did not have a warning of the cooking wine, left the room directly.

...

In the dark room, a knitted man is on the double sofa in the room, and the look is dignified and pale.

A suit man standing next to, worried about the knit hat man, care about the road,

"Red, okay? Who is attacking you?"

"Hey, this is also used, definitely the organized person."

A golden short hair is open to the door, and the big step is to the front of the red yarn, and the left shoulder that is brought by the bandage.

"Yes."

A little breathing of the red tone is a bit short | promotion, obviously his injury seems to be so easy as the surface,

"Although the other person did not appear from beginning to end, the other party left something."

"Swest?" The suit man is looking at the blonde woman next to it, and I can't help but ask.

"What is it?"

Chi Yixi put his right hand to his pocket, pulled out the two golden Chengcheng, which was loaded by a small transparent bag | bomb.

"this is,"

I saw the bullets of the two Jin Chengcheng, the suit man hurriedly won the past, and she took the fine observation of her eyes. The face was slightly changed, and the color of the anger that could not cover up.

"Damn! It is him!"

"John!" Seeing the anger of the suit, the red tone is not hired, takes the shoulders of each other.

He knows why John will be so angry, because John's good friend, the same child was the same as the two bullets in front of him | I took the life.

In the process of using this seed | bomb, in recent years, FBI knows only one in the organization in recent years.

"Yes, it is him!"

The blonde woman can't stand the sound, there is a horror in the look, there is sad, neglect, but fortunately, the suit man next to the woman is indulging in the past, did not feel the colleague look.

"Yes, Zhurti is Guran."

The red sound of the red sound reminded Zhurti, let him not show the flaw. After all, I knew that Guran is the spy of their FBI, now only two of them in Japan, and even the John next to John is not known.

Immediately, the red tone showed the scene at the time. Although the red tone is very simple, Zhurti and John also knew that the ancient Rangon only opened three shots.

However, according to a shot, a shot came from the face, a shot of a shot of the tires, if it was not that Qur'an suddenly left, the red yarn was absolutely not only the shoulder injury is so simple.

But fortunately, the Granon used the large caliber sniper specialties for this Baret sniper | bomb, directly penetrating the left shoulders of the red yard, so that there is no more injuries, but the blood of the flow is a bit more.

"The dead Qur'an, next time, if I let me meet, be sure to let him look."

After listening to Redi, John said.

Insightly, Zhurti, who knew Kantong's identity, Shen Si, and said,

"However, Chi, the ancient langer should not only want to kill you this purpose."

"Yes," said that this, I nodded, and I went to the two, and continue to say it.

"The recent organization's movements are somewhat big, Guran Gong attacks my purpose, I want to do this with this. However,"

"What's wrong, Chao?" John's doubtful looks to the red yeli.

"The nearest movement and our FBI did not have a relationship. It would be that Guranong is organized to organize a specialist, warn us."

"what?"

Half hour later.

Looking at the leave, John, Zhu Ti, finally couldn't help but worry, and asked Chiki Xiu,