Conan Super Detective

Dongma murmured to himself with a smile.

Without hesitation, after drinking the last sip of black tea, Dong Ma walked towards the door where the two women disappeared.

"Ok?"

Opening the door, Dongma clearly heard the sound of water and the humming of women.

I just heard it because there are actually two doors inside. It seems that there are two rooms in the yu room of Osola's house, which are probably used to entertain colleagues.

Thinking of this, Dongma directly opened one of the doors, and behind the door was no surprise that Orsola was washing his hair.

In the steam-steam-filled space, ordinary people can only vaguely see Osola's luo body, but for Dongma there is no hindrance.

Ignoring the panic-faced Orsola, Dong Ma put the nun into the Linyu area inside.

Accompanied by the sound of water, the singing of the Virgin reverberated continuously.

The blessings of ancient times are passed to the soul of the sincere nun through the body.

Until with the noise, the door of the Yu room on the other side was also opened.

"Ma 713 Yi! Mai! Why does wind blow out of this strange handle!"

Inticus ran out of it in a panic expression, although she was just holding the towel with one hand meaninglessly, but the barren body was not very attractive to Dongma.

Dongma, who was leaning back on the tiles in the Linyu area, just crossed Osola, whose limbs were lying on the ground, and looked at the other side, seemingly holding a hair dryer to blow Intiksi's hair.

"Speaking of which, why do you make room yu like this here?"

Dongma didn't care about Inticus and Mai at all. Inticus and Mai seemed to be accustomed to such a scene, and once again returned to the yu room on the other side to make a fuss.

"In the inheritance of St. Barubala, there is a habit of building the yu room into a baptismal hall. One side is used for daily washing and the other is used for religious ceremonies."

But apparently because of the move today, the function of religious ceremonies was lifted.

So at night, after Osola handed over all the luggage to the truck driver of the handling company, the entire Osola family's moving work was over.

Of course, Dongma didn't move a finger from beginning to end, only Osola was moving.

"Then next, do you want to go to the hotel with us, and then come to visit every place tomorrow?"·* Seeing Osola with only a square backpack beside him, Dongma thought it was exactly when Selection of tour guides and companions…….://>≯

"No, I can't bear the continuous love of Dongma."

Osola said the words that made Mai Intiqs blush.

"Well, then go back to London quickly, lest staying here for too long will only increase the sadness of parting."

Dongma patted the nun's shoulder lightly and comforted.

"Thank you, then I will leave first."

With that said, Osola went away in one direction, and Dongma and others also walked toward the hotel.

"Sniper to the right!"

With a rash drink, the warm atmosphere was suddenly interrupted.

"Hidden rattle!"

Dongma sneered and waved in the air casually.

"boom!"

"Sniper rifle?"

The touch in the air and the current situation made Dongma subconsciously make a judgment.

But immediately, he overturned this judgment.

"No, it should be magic."

No sniper is stupid enough to shout loudly when shooting.

The only people who can do this are magicians who need specific rituals.

At this moment, a red dot similar to an infrared sight appeared on Osola's monastic uniform, and moved quickly to the point where he wanted it.

"There are people who dare to use the same tactics against me. Should I say you are bold, or should I say you are stupid and ignorant?"

Dongma sneered, then waved again.

It's just that the strong wind brought by the wave this time rushed straight into the water next to him.

In a small city almost composed of water, there are waterways like small rivers everywhere, and in this dark night, it is a place suitable for assassins to lie in wait.

"what!"

Unsurprisingly, a scream came from the water hit by Dongma.

Like Moses dividing the sea, Dongma's casual wave almost knocked through the water, and at the bottom, a fresh and bloody corpse showed the message that the attacker was dead.

"Then, there is one more."

Before Dongma started, there was a scream in the distance.

"Don't worry, I can also deal with some small characters! This long-range sniper magic is to pass the information here through the medium, so I can also counterattack along the trajectory!"

Inticus stunned with a smug expression, as if proudly proclaiming her value.

"However, it seems that the other party is not dead."

Dongma snorted coldly.

It wasn't that I was dissatisfied with Inticus's behavior, but the words from the man who was holding his head and running towards a corner with the magic backlash made Dongma feel very wrong.

"Abandon the avant-garde, the fleet is ready to retreat, and the woman will be killed directly on the ship!"

This passage is in Italian, but among the four present, except Mai, they all understood it.

"Do you want to chase?"

Mai asked in a low voice.

"no need……"

Dongma shook his head gently.

At the same time, in the waterway where the attackers ran, a huge medieval sailing ship emerged from the surface like a submarine.