Chapter 2913 2917 [Split of Organizational Cadres] Request for Monthly Votes

Chapter 2913 2917 [Broken by Organization Cadres] Seeking Monthly Ticket (`)

Calvado snorted: "What to do in that shop."

"?" Vodka suspected that the guy had amnesia, "What do you say, of course, looking for Okura Qian! Didn't I just told you, the owner of that coffee shop is a distant relative of Kakura.

"And that shop has a goalkeeper all year round, but the owner not only did not go bankrupt, but his life was quite moist -according to me, 80 % of this guy hid in the mountains to sell drugs. Come here to hide. "

Calvades glanced at him with a fool's gaze: "From the distance you said, how can I forget it for less than two hours? I have no amnesia."

"..." Vodka fists hard, "Didn't you ask what to do that shop?"

Calvado laughed: "I mean, I mean, I do n’t have to go to the store? There are too many mess these days, I almost forgot that I was a sniper.

"I should take a life of life away from a kilometer instead of jumping up and down around the target like a monkey. Then I was blocked by the police at the scene of the crime and was forced to give up my pistols."

Vodka: "...?"

Although the guy of Kalvados did not find Uzo hiding behind the scenes at all, he was already unconsciously avoiding the stage ... But right, can't you mess with them and can't hide it?

He suddenly realized that he seemed to have entered some kind of blind spots. Fortunately, now, Calvados took him out of mistake.

Suddenly, the guy next to him opened again: "In addition, from now on, you are not allowed to use mobile phones, computers and any communication tools."

"?" Vodka gradually felt that things were wrong. He turned his head and looked at the colleagues in the driver's seat, "Wait, what do you mean?"

Calvades looked at him across the windproof mirror: "Every time you encounter you, you have trouble, don't you think it is too coincidentally -and you usually live in Tokyo, and the guy in the forum is always in Tokyo I have a reason to suspect that you have colluded with him and make these two accidents for me. "

"..." In the electric light, Vodka suddenly understood what, "This is the reason why you just had to drive yourself?"

Calvadas nodded without avoiding it.

Vodka: "#*&%..."

"I thought I finally met a reliable teammate this time, but I didn't expect ... I didn't expect this guy to become a tool of Wizuo unknowingly."

Thinking of the gratitude just now, Vodka couldn't wait to pump his two palms backhand: "I am still too great, I only remember that Wuo could kill people with murder, but the most horrible part of this guy was that he was good at playing with people ... Then, then, then, then, then, then Is this guy Calvades blind! So big Uzo shakes his look at him, but instead stares at me like the background board ... "

For a moment, the vanilla ice cream clenched his fists, and his anger reached its peak.

Calvas held the steering wheel: "What do you have?"

Vodka: "No opinion, your doubts are very reasonable, I am willing to cooperate -at this time, it is the most important thing for everyone to cooperate to eliminate the prejudice."

Hum, people are under the eaves, and temporarily bow your head and wait for the return to Tokyo. Your kid will wait for me!

... Although I dare not do anything, I will make my best to promote your friendly progress with Uzo! Don't you like doubt, then let me see when you can doubt the detective.

Mr. Yamada, who had a bad belly, punched Karwadoz in his heart and kicked him, quietly showing a gloomy smile.

Nympho

When the members of the two black organizations were harming each other.

On the other side, in Takehara Cafe.

"This is the rice we planted by ourselves."

The old farmers brought a iron basin with fresh and full of white flowers. He opened the lid of the popcorn machine and tilted the iron basin: "Pour the rice into the machine like this ..."

"Then cover the lid, click on the fire, and then rotate the handle."

He grumbled and turned the popcorn: "In this way, the pressure inside will gradually increase.

"Speaking of the past, I really miss the previous days. At that time, I often went to the city to sell popcorn, and I always surrounded a lot of cute children in front of my stalls. There were also peers who were making popcorn together nearby ..."

Talking, he looked at the farmland under the mountain and sighed: "Unfortunately, now the time has changed. Only I am still making popcorn in our village. Thank you, Mr. Zhu Yuan.

Several female high school students were around, while listening to his memories of the past, he asked a few questions while cooperating, and took the support.

Farther than a little more.

Conan looked at the old -fashioned popcorn machine that buzzed in front of him, and whispered to the service department: "I don't know why, I always have a bad hunch."

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The Ministry of Service is chewing the fruit brought by Mrs. Shop, and heard the words turned into a white eyes: "It's really not the same, I have a bad premonition every time I go out with you from the Tokyo people."

"..." Conan's eyes pumped slightly and grabbed the orange in his hand, "I'm talking about it! When I went to the bathroom just now ..."

He lowered his voice and talked about the shop contract he had just heard.

Hattori Heiji listened to the whole thing in a disjointed manner, and touched his chin: "It's a bit strange."

Jiang Xia also nodded: "Because the random post by a passerby became popular, he not only did not take the opportunity to promote himself, but instead cancelled the website - although this can be barely explained by "indifferent to fame and fortune" and "having his own ideas and personality", it is too strange to sell the store. If he is really such a principled person, he should not give up this cafe that he has run for many years."

"That's right." Conan slapped his palm, "That's the feeling!"

After saying that, he turned his head belatedly and looked to the side.

Then he met Jiang Xia's eyes.

Conan: "..."

Conan: "When did you come here?!"

Jiang Xia sat in the corridor and stretched, and took the last piece of cut orange from Hattori Heiji's plate: "I saw that you seemed to be talking about interesting things, so I came to listen."

Conan was a little nervous at first, but soon came to his senses: Wait, he was just worried that Jiang Xia would investigate impulsively after knowing about the Black Organization and get killed... But today's incident seemed to have nothing to do with the Black Organization.

In this case, Jiang Xia heard it, and it was no problem.

Thinking of this, Conan relaxed again. However, speaking of the Black Organization...

The fake elementary school student touched his chin: I don't know if it's an illusion, I always feel that there seems to be the breath of those guys nearby.