Conan's Organization No. 3

The police department will obviously loose a sigh of relief, turn off the phone, say that the white emperor in the ward is said,

"In summary, there is no tram explosion so far."

When I heard this sentence, Bai Di and Conan could not help but relieve a breath. ....

The atmosphere in the ward is finally relaxed.

Suddenly, Maori Xiaolang, standing in the corner, turned his head, looked at the police department, excited,

"I understand, the police department."

"That tip?" The policeman looked forward to Maori Xiaolang.

"Yes, the 'XX X' mentioned in the prisoner, is the 'seating', or it is the 'shelf", the prisoner should hide the bomb there ... "

Maori Xiaolang is a serious explanation while pointing with his finger with his finger.

It can be seen that in this critical and serious juncture, Maori Xiaofeng is still quite reliable, and the things.

Even the Conan on the side, I saw that Maori Xiaolang's serious explanation, and she couldn't help but hit.

"How? Mao Lei Uncle is still very reliable."

I heard the sound of my ear, and Conan was scared, and some helplessly looked at Bai Emperor with a smirk.

"Bai Emperor, this guy, this kind of juncture is still intentional."

"Why can't this? The more important it is, the more you can see a person's personality?"

The White Emperor looked at Conan and made Conan some helpless.

However, when I thought I just saved him with the present, Conan did not have the idea of ​​chatting with the White Emperor, but asked seriously,

"However, do you think Mao Lei Uncle is reasonable? I always feel that the prisoner will never hide the bomb in such a simple place.

And from the previous tips, why is the speed of the train that is less than 60 kilometers a bomb? What is going on in the sunset bomb? "

When I said finally, Conan completely forgot the white emperor around him, but fell into her own consideration.

However, for the reasoning of Maori Xiaogiro, the police officer is still not believed.

After all, according to the statement of Maori Xiaolang, 'The' The body 'is also in line, so that the place where you need to investigate is far more than these places.

Soon, the police department received a warning of the phone, about this incident, the police stationed the special project team that has been established in this hall, and the police department was also sent to the East-Tower Railway dispatch center, responsible The situation in the scene.

The Maori Xiaolang and Conan have also passed together.

Of course, because of the injury of the white emperor, the white emperor can only stay in the ward 1.2. However, the police said that if the white emperor has guess, he can call him.

Immediately, the three immediately left the ward.

The white room immediately returned to a silence.

"call!"

Sitting in the bed of white emperor, looking at the high-rise building outside the window, the pedestrians and traffic on the road, although it looks a bit messy, but they are like a pointer on the clock, and they are turned on the doped dial. Almost completely follow the respective trajectories.

This is a chartered city, and the white emperor thinks in the heart.

In fact, telling the truth for this case, Bai Di does not have any interest, but as a gentle, a consultant, this incident he must participate from the head.

This is the white emperor has to do it.

Dai Tuined mask, the mask was completely sticky on his face, and he couldn't get it.

In the beginning, Mr. actually disagreed with him to sneak into the FBI, and executed this plan, because the mistakes were mistaken, and the white emperor fell into the abyss.

And, no one will help him.

White emperor can rely on it, only yourself.

However, decided, did it, Bai Di could not regret it.

"Hey ~!"

The knockout of the ward suddenly interrupted the meditation of the white emperor, so that he couldn't help but smash.

Familiar atmosphere and taste.

is her! .

Chapter 111, detonate skyscraper (birthday and black)

"Disturbed, Mr. Bai Di!"

A very common nurse pushed away the door, slowly came in, with a iron plate on his hands, and put it on the drug.

"bass!"