Conan's Organization No. 3

Channel No. 3, Conni Organization No. 46

The piano wine is in the phone, "I am going to pay for the base."

"Great."

People in the organization, as long as they mention the task, they will become so silent.

After hanging up the phone, the white emperor licked the coffee in the cup, got up and left the coffee shop, he didn't know what mission, the piano must let himself go.

After a simple variation, the white emperor came to a place, and the Chevrolet was once again on.

Of course, the Chevrolet with the White Emperor is not the same, after all, the white emperor will not be so stupid, and tell those people in his identity.

Even those people must know his identity in the future, and must be a little leakage of the White Emperor.

After staying in the tissue, the white emperor naturally knows that the good way to attract the prey.

Silver Chevrolet galloped on the road, like a silver fur, snow, cold and free.

Didn't drive a few minutes of taxi, Xiaol looked at the scenery outside the window, I didn't know how to suddenly think of a new one, and suddenly became sad.

"!"

A silver Chevrolet chased it up, steady, and it will fall behind it for a few seconds.

Xiaolan saw the people on the main driver's seat, the dazzling silver hair, the familiar side face, the whole body black, the black scorpion flashed from the uncovered look, it is a cold white emperor.

Seeing such a strange figure, Xiaolan can not help but exclaim the sound,

"White Emperor!"

Maori Xiaolang and Conan have turned his head and noticed the person on the silver Chevrolet car, and the face is a different color.

That is not a white emperor!

Although the color of the hair is very similar, the eyes are different, but the eyes are different, and the temperament is completely different, a gentle aswater, a indifference.

Still don't think about it, the silver Chevrolet has exceeded them, with people who are familiar but strange, go toward the far.

A seed is broadcast in the hearts of the three people, only waiting for the future root germination.

A bio-drug experiment company.

Silver Chevrolet stopped in the underground parking lot, a black short hair, black scorpion, the whole body wrapped in a black windbreaker, a teenager with a black rag hat came out.

At this time, he is not a gentle white emperor, but a cold Qurila.

Gurangon came to the base, through the middle of the avenue, before the end of the office, did not hesitate to open the door.

"Hey!"

There are two people in it, a man and a woman, and is a familiar to Guran.

The male is shared by the silver hair, the whole body is wrapped in the black dress, and the narrow eye sewing reveals a touch of coolness, making people can't help but feel a feeling of life.

And the woman is a short hair, wearing a white coat, the five senses are very delicate, but the look is cold, and it is a feeling of being a kind of Iceberg.

After seeing the Gurangon came in, Shi Li suddenly stared at the LANGANG, and there was a hate in the eyes, and there was indifference, and there was no close idea.

"You came."

The cold-fucked voice is incorporated into the ears of the ancient Guandong.

Guran Gong recovered the curiosity of Xueli, with a mild smile, looked at the indifference man, calm,

"Well, I am coming, the piano wine."

After that, Guran Gong took directly to the sofa opposite the piano wine, and did not have an angry eyes in Mei Si Li.

Still not waiting for Xue Li, the Qin, the Qin, the Queon tribute opposite himself, a calm voice,

"This time I find you to the base, there is a mission to send it to you."

"What mission? This will not be assassinated or sneak into."

The Gurangui is put on the couch, and the look is very easy, single guesses, but,

It is still unequal, and the Gurangui bites the index finger of the other hand, negates the road.

"This is impossible, after all, Shi Li is here, so I said that my mission is related to Shi Li."

Hearing here, the figure of the ancientran tribute is reflected in the ice blue pupil of Xueli, and the hate and hateful to the ancient Guran are even smoother.

Or say that Xueli himself does not cover it.

It seems that I didn't pay attention to the cold eyes from Xueli, Guranong continued.

"And see Xue Li's look, plus Xueli has recently been responsible for the inspection of those experiment, so,"

The piano wine has not spoken, quietly listening to the speech of Guranong, which is undoubtedly very surprised in the organization.

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