Tracking is a technical work.

Come to that universal company again.

Ashara Ai, Maori Kogoro and Xiangmiao have taken the elevator to investigate the office leased in Kondo.

"Actually, you need to swipe the card even if you enter the door."

Maori Kogoro fully felt the full maliciousness of technology for detectives, and whispered indiscriminately:

"Then, here is a place that is very suitable for affair ..."

Aiharai took a group photo of Xiang Miao and Kondo for a while, and put forward different opinions:

"It should be a very serious person."

Maori Kogoro bent down and closer to Aihara, and directly misinterpreted the meaning of this passage:

"Because men in the world are very serious about having an affair!"

It must also include you, the old man who has always been in the beautiful client ... I don't want to ignore him, and the photo is returned to Xiangmiao.

"Sister, what did you put in your bag?"

"Hello!"

After being ignored, the old face was dark, and suddenly he missed Conan's stinky boy.

If you replace Aihara Ai into Conan now, then you can wave the iron fist regardless of heavily and give him good -looking!

Outside the building.

Ye Geng stood in the shadow of the building, with a positioning device and an eavesdropper. He did not need to follow too close, so as not to beat the grass and snake.

Moreover, from the perspective of the tracking signal, the person who took the Detective armband of Conan also came to this company. It was an unexpected joy.

Is it the kinji? Or is it else? Although you still need to wait, I believe it won't be long before you can dig out all the members of the terrorist organization.

"... Hey! What are you doing?!"

At this time, in the hidden headset, the scolding sound of Maori Kogoro suddenly sounded.

Inside.

As soon as the three came to the door of Kondo's office, Aihara Ai heard a strange sound from inside.

She tried directly to twist the door handle, and it was no way. The office was not locked.

"Strange, I have been here in the afternoon, I remember there is a lock door ..." Xiang Miao walked in and turned on the switch of the electric light.

"It should be that when you don't know, Mr. Kondo came again, but it must have left ..."

Maori Kogoro said, Yu Guang in the corner of his eyes noticed that Aihara Ai ran directly to the balcony, and quickly followed:

"Hey! Little ghost, don't lie on the armrest, it's dangerous!"

It is a doctor, why is he here ... Gray Yuan Ai retracted his eyes and said, "Thank you, I'm going back."

"Um?"

Mao Likuro looked at the probe at the bottom and recognized the golden turtle car:

"Oh, Dr. Aya has come to pick you up, anyway, the survey on my side is almost over. Would you like to eat together?"

"Don't bother you." Gray Yuan turned around and left without nostalgia.

Hmm ... should this little ghost head, shouldn't it be the sister of the boy?

A person with a tool for half a moon, can't help but slander.

Nympho

Outside the building, the side of the road.

Dr. Aya, who came to the detective armband signal, was shocked by Ai Yuan Ai, who suddenly opened the door and got on the car:

"Xiao, Xiao Lai, why are you here?"

"Those who entrust the Maoeli detective should be unaware of the disappearance of Edogawa, do you do, do you follow the sender?" Aswoma asked.

"Because the signal is positioned in this building, ah ... it's close!" Dr. Aya suddenly lowered his voice and turned his head to look opposite the road.

"Ray me with glasses!"

Gray Gray grabbed the glasses, and opened the telescope function after putting it on.

Seeing a woman with a black hair, looking at the age of 35, a woman wearing a white cotton clothes on her upper body, a pair of slim black trousers in her lower body, she was calmly called and launched the car.

The car stopped on the side of the road before.

This person also appeared in the bathhouse before ... Aihara was too late to explain, and hurriedly said:

"Dr., be careful, follow her!"

License plate number, Shinjuku 500 · 808.

This direction seems to be planning to leave the city ... Ye Geng took two cars to drive away, and did not rush to follow, because there was no car that could be used for the time being.

Lease tracking? The goal is too obvious.

Stealing a casual? It is not too late now, and you need to bear the risk of the owner's alarm.

As for the car that drives, it is even more important to consider ...

Thinking, Ye Geyi called a monster directly.

"Mihuachi is not the area where my main activity. The car that can be drove over there is the only Bugatti you used last time." Hei Yu said.

"Do you let me open that track?" Ye Ge was ready to give the other party a chance to reorganize the language.

"I can't help it either, who makes your brother suddenly ... oh? Wait a minute! Brother you, right near Wuyome!"

Black Yu paused quickly, it seemed to think of something:

"I remember one time, as if I had hidden a motorcycle nearby, I would like to say when I could use it ..."

On the other side, Dr. Aya followed the mysterious woman, left the city, bypassing the mountain road, and came to a abandoned warehouse in the suburbs.

Due to the quiet environment, he can only park the car in a slightly farther place.

"Dr., you stay here, I'll observe the situation ..."

From the luggage bag on the car, the watch -shaped anesthesia gun and football belt were equipped on the body.

"Don't be too adventurous." Dr. Aya whispered.

"Um." Gray Yuan nodded, turned to look at the warehouse.

"... All have a contract spirit here."

Here, Zhongfa's woman pushed the door into the warehouse, and said to the three men sitting next to the stove: "To move the position, that child must take it away."

"You, who are you?!"

Among the three, a young man embroidered on his right hand asked: "Is it true that you are behind our boss?"

"I'm not a boss, I will also receive instructions here to bring this child's clothes from the bathhouse ..."

Zhongfa women lost Conan's clothes in a few people, and said with a cold tone: "This is your negligence. When he wakes up, remember to put it on!"

The tattooing youth seems to be an acute, and he is still asking: "Who are we doing?"

The corner of Zhongfa's mouth was caught and sneered, "I can guess some, but you don’t need to know."

"How do this ..."

The tattoo youth is ready to say something. The oldest of the three is the oldest, and about 50 middle -aged middle -aged people directly interrupted:

"I, I don't want to know who the boss is, and the explanation of my business has been done, can I let me go?"

"Of course, let me send you a long time!"
Chapter completed!