"Very good, I remember you!" The green suit man gritted his teeth.

"I advise you to save it, you can't fight him." Hei Yu said sincerely.

"Bastard, your beard, I think he will say that, that is, you have taught it!"

"Okay, don't be so big in this kind of weather," Thousands of Metropolitan generations came over, holding the umbrella on the top of the black feathers, and said to the green suit man: "Brother Maomu, see this for a long time.

It's like you. "

"Oh, it turned out to be a thousand elders ..." Mao Muyao shot cigarettes into the rain, sorted out a suit, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Are you here?"

"Yeah, but can your body still support it?" Qianjian's generations were urgent: "I saw in the newspaper that you were attacked by the Mandarin Party on the side of Chicago last week. I didn't expect it

I will meet you here so soon. "

Chicago, Misperm Party ... Mao Muyao History.

Another famous detective.

Conan felt that the mystery of this banquet was even stronger, but he didn't sound, but continued to listen.

"Oh, so long, I have forgotten." Mao Mu Yao Shi posted an indifferent look, and asked, "You are all old, and you still come here to the banquet."

"Oh, talk about age ..." Qianshuka agent counterattacked: "I think you should marry a wife and have children. After another three days, you are 40 years old, isn't it?"

"Hum, what happened after so long, I know ..." Mao Mu Yao Shi stepped into the open door. "Now what I care about is how to soothe the start, from the beginning, I have been protesting.

My belly. ""

Having said that he still did not forget to look around in the hall, "But ... where did the stinky boy who had a poisonous mouth went?"

"If you mean the little brother who comes with me," Qianjian took a smile: "He is behind us."

Behind?

Everyone looked back.

Sure enough, I saw Ye Gee's visual dead end, that is, what was observed on the door.

"More brother, what are you looking at?" Conan couldn't help curious.

"Should be blood ... right." Ye Geng said.

"Eh?" Conan quickly got together.

They answered this question, and Mao Muyao, who listened directly, was stunned, "Wait a minute! What is one more? Are you not calling the Ministry of Pingji?"

Ye Geyi imitated his previous tone and said: "Although the name is only a code, it has also followed me for 23 years after all.

Say right ... Little P ... Uh ... forget it. "

Mao Muyao History: "!!!"

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Hey, there are woods with these words, so even if there is anything, you can say it directly, so don't leave you any room for imagination!

Mao Muyao had no temper, and he felt that he would continue to fight with Ye more.

On the other side, a detective is also half -moon.

The name is the code, but ... Do you know that a black skin that is temporarily replaced by you?

Wait ... Thinking of this, he suddenly had a bad hunch.

Has this guy, have you used the 'code code' of Shinichi Kudo?

After all, this is not only related to its own reputation, but it may even be related to many other problems ...

No, you must find a chance to knock on the side and ask questions!

"It's really lively, but there is a place where there is blood." Suddenly a crisp sound came.

When everyone turned around, they saw a young woman wearing white gloves and wearing white coats walking down from the stairs on the second floor. "Although most of them were wiped out, I just used the Rameir reagent.

Testing, flooring, handrails, walls, blood stains in this house, with this bleeding volume and diffusion area, not as simple as one or two people ... "

"... Rumino, who are you? Will you bring that kind of thing?" Hei Yu quickly found out the identity of the other party.

You must know that he will know the invitation letter of the other museum.

It was purely a very stinky and exaggerated classmate told him.

Therefore, as long as it is not the person he knows, each of the rest is suspected.

So when he thought so, the white horse detective appeared.

"The analysis is very exciting, and it is indeed Miss Tunfield Yu Mei, who has served as a prosecutor."

Seeing the son of the police department, the son of the white horse police director's house gently blowing his whistle, a eagle flew to his hawk glove.

"White ... White ... White ... White Horse?"

Hei Yu was shocked. Didn't this guy say that he was going abroad and went to investigate the theft.

fraud!

"Hello Mr. Mao Li."

After the White Horse Tan simply said hello, and naturally, it made a opening whistle similar to speech:

"I did not expect that so many famous detectives gathered, and I didn't spend time, and I hurried to the theft of the theft of foreign countries ... Maybe the tragedy scene that was deliberately concealed in the museum at dusk, this time we can expose us

Maybe it may be. "

"Well ... if he is there, the result should be different." Ye even thought about what he thought of, and said.

And his words directly attracted the side eyes headed by the black feathers, supplemented by Edochuan Conan.

What about your poisonous tongue? Hey him! What is this very appreciated tone!

It is very unhappy, but it is not convenient to speak.

As a result, he pinned his hopes on an elementary student.

Although Conan did not receive a signal, he still lived up to expectations and said directly: "More brother, have you seen Brother White Horse before, why do you boast?"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone came over.

Among them, in addition to a strange thief and a detective, Mao Muyao Shi has heard the most seriously.

If he can't get angry, he wants to figure out what the background is this cold noodle boy.

"Pu? No." Ye even denied.

Baima Tan also said: "Sorry, I don't seem to know him."

"But, even if you don't know it, why do you just say, if there is a white horse brother, it will be different?" Conan continued to rely on. "Isn't this praising his ability to break the case?"

"Oh, you say that."

Ye Geyi explained: "I want to say that if he also goes to the opening ceremony and is trapped in the fire, the speed of the police officer to schedule the helicopter should be a lot faster ... unfortunately there is no way to try

. ""

You actually want to try.

Fortunately, a strange thief held back, almost didn't laugh.

White Horse Dague: "???"

What kind of ghost is the opening ceremony, and why is you going to be trapped in the fire?

It didn't take long to get off the plane, and he hadn't even had time to go down. He was at a loss.

Conan: "..."

If you do it beautifully, he knows that a brother will never let himself down.

Mao Muyao History: "..."

Open, fire and trapped.

The events that can be associated, that is, yesterday's Two -Tagodathole Building.
Chapter completed!