"..." Jiang Xia looked back at the past with innocent eyes: Maybe he was in a hurry, or maybe in the subconscious feelings that he had said it. Police officer Takagi told him that he was not as detailed when he stated Conan.
As an ordinary detective who has nothing to do with behind the scenes, Jiang Xia can only raise his hand to move the brain that Police Officer's path dependence on: "You think about it, among the three suspects, no man has any men.
Special habit of a woman's talent. "
"Women's special habits ..." Police Officer Takagi thought anxiously, but the more anxious, the more blank in the brain, and even began to play romantic music while thinking about it -if he couldn't break the case, he could not leave here to the Police Officer Sato's blind date venue.
If you can't rush to the venue in time, Police Officer Sato will start a romantic date with Police Officer White Bird's Day ...
He looked at the table subconsciously and wanted to judge the specific time of the sunset. Just then, Takagi stared at the watch of his wrist and stunned.
"... I understand!" Suddenly, police officer Takagi excitedly, "Watch, is a watch! I understand all!"
Jiang Xia's first head, revealing the gratifying smile of the sister -in -law.
Nympho
When enthusiastic detective accompanied the police to play the game game.
On the other side, a fake secretary is taking the mini pistol entrusted by the master of the spiritual matchmaker to avoid the lively streets, and go to Mihuachi all the way to Mihuachi.
At the same time, opposite an apartment building along the way.
Hashimoto Moye was wearing a suit, sitting in a coffee shop, and was talking to building materials.
Suddenly, he moved, and felt that there was a carefree figure walking along the street outside.
Hashimoto Maye followed the intuitive side. Next, he got up sharply, revealing that the middle school students had a calm expression when they saw the director.
The building materials dealer opposite stunned: "Mr. Hashimoto? What happened?"
"Skill!" Hashimoto Moye quickly drank, for fear that he would disturb the people outside. At the same time, he also squeezed the coffee cup, sitting back in the original position with low -key and uneasily.
However, people are sitting back. His mind is already at all to buy building materials.
"This, isn't this Uto's subordinates?" Hashimoto Moye rubbed his eyes, "This kind of dress, this momentum, this face ... I definitely have no admits."
I just do n’t know why, the black secretary seems to be a little different from before. She used to be elegant and calm, and there was a kind of indifference and arrogance as everyone like the air.
It is faintly guarding the waist side, and there is a kind of evil spirits that float and kill who dare to block the road.
"What's wrong with this?" Suddenly, every cell of Hashimoto Moye tightened, "Is there any very important action of Lord Wizo today?"
While thinking, he took out his mobile phone and checked the mailbox quickly, and the call list of other communication software.
However, different from imagination -no news was sent by Wu Zuo or the person related to him.
"I really scare myself ..." Hashimoto Moye was relieved.
Immediately after thinking about something, they all sucked back.
"There is a big action but don't call me. Do I have unknowingly become the marginal people in the Wuzuo team. I am always ready to be eliminated by the last position?"
He was stunned in his heart, and he could only keep comforting himself: "No, can't be so pessimistic -except for this secretary lady, don't I see other colleagues? Perhaps this task is relatively secret, and I can use me like this periphery.
Place of members. ""
"and……"
He looked at the supplier of the big belly on the opposite side, and his heart was slightly fixed: "And I didn't touch the fish, and I was working. Speaking of the recent efficiency, I had to speed up ..."
Nympho
When a model employee seriously spurred himself.
Outside, Miss Spider took a fast step and walked along the sidewalk all the way.
She did not take a car because a series of experiences accumulated by the owner told her that once a car accident or a murder case or a bomb in the car, she would be noticed by the police or passersby as a limited passenger in the car ...
… Just like countless members of the previous organization.
Although as a puppet clay, she can always run with the body of the body, but if that ... the gun in her arms can only be left at the scene.
As a dedicated reliable year, Miss Spider -Spider is determined to prevent this unprofessional possibility.
There is no wrong one, one time, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one by one!
In short, after thinking about it, it is more secure than walking back from the streets -no matter what happens, she can slip away in time no matter what happens, and the route is more flexible.
Nothing happened along the way, it seemed that her decision was right. Miss Spider -Spider touched the mini pistol entrusted by the spirit matchmaker across the clothes, and was relieved.
However, I didn't wait for a breath. Suddenly, "Ouch!" Clated next to it, and then I exclaimed, followed by the movement of Dingling.
"?!" Miss Spider's alert turned back and just saw that in a furniture car on the roadside, the two porters were carrying a sofa down. When she passed, one of them saw that she was stunned, and one of the feet was
Sliding, long -shaped fabric sofa rolled down from the car.
... If it is just a sofa, it ’s okay. But at the same time, everyone present was clearly seen that an old lady slammed out from the empty cave under the cushion.
Her stiff body rolled twice and stopped in front of Miss Spider. A slightly stiff hand just clasped her ankle.
Miss Spider: "..."
Two porters: "..."
Hashimoto Moye in the coffee shop across the street: "..."
Walking on the road, suddenly the murder case fell from the sky, feeling the stiff and firm touch on the ankle, a reliable adult ghost briefly fell into panic.
But soon, Miss Spider remembered that before he walked away, the owner of the spiritual matchmaker followed the instructions from the tattoo. Jiangxia's gentle and steady voice played back in the brain: "If he was rolled into the case, no need to panic. The case just happened just happened.
At that time, the police are not at the scene. As long as you leave before they arrive, just like when the piano wine was extinguished before.
"After the police found the real murderer, they naturally would not continue to track an ordinary passerby who left in a hurry.
"In addition, there may be detectives around the scene of the murder case. No matter what the person's technology is, he will know or not. In short, I will throw this messy stall to him. When the address is sent to me, I will process it as soon as possible."