It sounded a little indebted.

Conan, who was also hiding in the shadows, had a few black lines on his face, and he thought to himself that this Wang Luzhi was really a little shameless.

Hattori Heiji beside him had already rushed out, and he picked up the rope on the ground with a handkerchief, "This is the murder weapon?" ”

He looked closely, and the thickness was indeed about the same as he had imagined.

"It's not."

Wang Luzhi took the rope from his hand, Dadong

Chapter 219 of "When the Script Kills into the World of Conan" Mom, the dirty thing is being hit in the hand, please wait a moment,

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