Conan's Organization No. 3

"Nothing, just recently saw that you appear in the base, a bit surprised."

The surrounding researchers saw the two in the hallway, and they have become a changing, and they will go through the two people, they don't dare to stay.

After all, these ordinary researchers, Guranong and Piske can kill. If you have heard anything, if you hear anything, you are blamed, and others are blamed.

Gurangui snorted, and the cold face flashed, and he said without being polite.

"Just have tasks to be implemented."

Hearing here, Piske seems to feel that Guranong doesn't want to talk to him, and then smile, give the Guranong to open the road.

"In this case, I will not waste your time. I have the opportunity to chat next time."

Seeing the kind colors on the face of Pisch, the ancient lanant nodded slightly, and immediately walked toward the corridor.

After the Qurran tribute, Piske's face is constant. It is still so kind to look at the back of the ancient langer, but the depth of the pupil flashes a cold color.

Chapter 16's doubts about Conan

night.

No. 221, No. 2, Tibramachi, Tokyo.

The back of the iron gate is a villa, standing quietly in the dark.

A black car parked at the door of the villa, three men and a woman came down.

The three men are in a black windbreaker, and only one woman is wearing a white coat.

Three men and a woman looked around the house around the eyes, a dark, the residents around them came to dream.

The three black men's teenagers were indicated by a young boy who had a silver short hair, and a black man immediately went to the iron gate to come to the iron gate.

Rotate, four people go in.

After entering the villa, a paint is dark, and there is no thing.

"~!"

The four light illuminates the corridor at the door, and the silver short hair is gently nod. The four people immediately put on the white shoe cover. Two black people behind him, immediately and one right, start to investigate each floor. One room comes.

The only woman in the four people is that the tea girl, and the stairs are ruty, and go to the second floor.

Silver Short Hair Teenager stands in the hallway, watching the tea girl on the stairs, flashing in the black eyes flashed.

Tea method walked into the first room on the second floor, and the flashlight shooked every corner of the room, and finally the tea method walked to the desk and saw a photo.

It is two teenagers and girls in the age of seventeen.

After seeing the teenagers and girls in the photo, the teenager and the girl are slightly smashed, she knows this boy, which is a very famous high school student detective in Japan. The name is called - Mado.

Then, the tea girl continued to search in the room, but finally noted the wardrobe, the clothes inside a box were gone, and the taps above the box were - "New clothes".

The girl shook his head, some couldn't understand, but she didn't think about it, I want to turn around, but I saw the silver short hair juvenile behind him.

Silver short hair teenager looked at the box, his mouth was slightly mentioned, and the girl was angry with the girl, "Go."

......

A room.

The computer's screen exudes a ray, showing a name, most of the "death" behind him, only "unknown" behind the "Mugo New One".

Finally, a pair of white hands hesitate to thirteen, beat it again on the keyboard.

...

Coffee shop.

Because Bai Emperor is the relationship between the owner of this coffee shop, it has recently been almost a few hours in the café downstairs, or read newspaper news, or donate with the store.  

"Mr. Mao Li, your coffee."

Changda wears a beige, color spout, put a cup of foamed coffee in front of Maori Xiaogiro.

After all, because of the relationship between Bai Di's upper school, Changda naturally turned into unemployed person, so there is time to wait in the store, help.

"thank you very much."

Maori Xiaomei quickly stood up and took coffee with both hands, her face was full of exciting smiles, and constantly gotting attentively.

The next next to Conan can't see it, I have to turn my head to the side, and I don't know him.

For the wretched uncle, Maori Xiaolang, can chat with beauty than he stayed in the office in the office. Of course, Maori Xiaogiro will not give up the work, in front of the firm, vertical, "there is entrustted, please enter the coffee shop downstairs!"

The laziness of Maori Xiaolang is really speaking.

"Mao Lei uncle, the garden invites me and Xiaolu to participate in a weekend, and may not come back, and live in the villa of the garden home."