Conan's Organization No. 3

I thought here, she couldn't help but sigh, my heart, but I couldn't help but sound, but fortunately it is not Mran. After all, in the heart of Bell Momo, the new new one is important, but it is far from Xiaolan.

There is only one reason, that is, Xiaolan is an angel.

However, I think that the new one is dead, Bermo has a unique friend who has his own own friends, and apologies.

Forget it, let's take a step.

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underground garage.

A silver Chevrolet slowly drove out of underground parking lot.

However, it was stopped by a woman standing at the door of the parking lot.

Seeing the woman at the door of the parking lot, the Gurangui brow is slightly, and this woman is definitely no good thing.

However, Guran is still on the roadside in front of Bell Momi, and opens the door to let Bellmo sitting.

"!"

After seeing Bellmo, Guranner slowly stepped on the throttle, drove on the road, and steadily increasingly galloping the distance.

"So, what are you looking for?"

The Gurangon put his hand on the steering wheel, while glamming in the backview of the Hermore.

Bello's right hand holds a slim length of smoke, lights up red, lips, put the smoke to the mouth, gently, a pungent white smoke slowly from the red, the lips spit out, bring A touch of flavor, as well as a lightening pungent.

After Bellmo finished smoke, the whole person seems to be relaxed, and the long hair of Silver is freely, and the five senses are exquisite in the white smooth, and the thin lips are red, and it is difficult to exude it. Fans, people charm.

Although wearing a black windbreaker, it is still a delicate appetite, and her intoxicated fascinating, people can see the devil's body under the black windbreaker.

This is the "non-old witch" in Bell Mimmoy, and the only woman who is fear of internal members.

If Snowy is ice lady, then Bello is the combination of poppies and roses, beautiful fans, people, and danger.

It seems to be noted at the mouth of the Qiranong micro-convulsive mouth, Bello smiled faint, finally opened,

"It's really cold."

Guranong looked at Bell Momo's performance, and he didn't care about it.

He knows that if the woman does not want to say, except for Mr., I am afraid who can't let her open.

In this case, the Guran Congo is not open.

Seeing the look of Guranong, Bermo naturally knew what I thought in Guranong, and the heart was more curious about Guranger, but she was pressed, and finally said his own purpose.

"I heard that you are in Japan, Ting takes care of Xueli."

The Gurangui eyes Li flash shine, continue to look at the road in front, the cold voice replied,

"What is happening, is it for this matter?"

Bell Momo huh and smiled, and it is interested in the back seat, watching the side face of the ancient Ronggon, opening the mouth,

"As far as I know, you should hate Xue Li."

When you say this, Bell Momo's eyes flashed with a deep hatred and curiosity to Guranong.

After all, Guranong and Bell Mo are almost, one is to become an experiment for Xueli, almost die in the experiment, even this banned hair is also a thirty-year-old certificate: and the other is snow Drum parents made from the drug created a sad and dark fate.

In this way, Bello's eyes stared at the eyes of the Gurangon, I want to find that hate from it.

However, it was disappointed that when I was talking about Xueli, the Guranong performance was very flat, although some were not cool, but no hate,

Why is that?

She doesn't understand.

Sitting in the ancient lacgono on the driver's seat, I looked at Bermo in the eyes of the eye. The depth of my eyes flashed a inexplicable sympathy, and immediately became cold, replied,

"I have already dedicated my own to the organization. And from the demon from hell, is there any other person?"

When I said this sentence, Gurangua didn't seem to ask Bell Mimo, but asked her own heart.

Bell Momo's appetite flashed a different color, at the same time, the depths of the inner are resonant to the speech of Guranong.

Yes, they are self-evident from hell, and the devil is the most dark thing in this world. What qualifications hate other people?

However, Bellmo's turnformed experiments for decades ago, in the cold bench, the eyes lying in the eyes are full of weak and desperate women.

When I thought here, she hate the hate of Xueli is like a wild grass, and her dense maritime is in my heart.

The two of the cars were silent, and finally Belmmo returned to come over, and I thought about the scenes just now.

And Bell Mommoyed, how could Guranong couldn't feel, but he just smiled a little, open mouth,