"Well, I see, Kazama, you can try to take her on the Ferris wheel again...... No, I'm not sure either, but can I give it a try...... Well, you can take extraordinary measures when necessary...... I'm not sure about the situation on my side, so that's all. ”

Without waiting for the person on the other side to say anything, Toru Amuro hung up.

Sitting in the car, Amuro leaned back in the driver's seat and closed his eyes for a while.

From last night to now, his heart has been bottomless.

Because the members of the organization who infiltrated the police department last night to steal the undercover list escaped, the police were not able to stop her.

Fortunately, Lady Luck did not completely abandon them, and although the mysterious members of the organization escaped the pursuit of the police, they suffered brain trauma and lost their memories on the way to escape.

Luckily, it was the police, not the organization, who were the first to find her.

For now, at least, the situation is back in the hands of the police.

Next, as long as she is brought under the control of the public security, she finds a way to restore her memory, and then obtains the secrets within the organization from her mouth, which will inevitably deal a powerful blow to the organization!

Thinking of this, the corners of Amuro's mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

Regel, do you really think you'll be all right just by watching me?

Stupid, who told you that I was the only undercover agent planted by the police inside the organization?

Hmph, what if you look at me? Other undercover agents can still operate, and they can still pass on a steady stream of secrets from the organization to the police.

Legel, you would never have imagined that the undercover agent who leaked the organization's stealing plan this time was actually by your side.

"Knock, knock, knock."

Outside the car, someone knocked on the glass of the window, and Amuro turned his head to see a beautiful woman wearing a sunhat and sunglasses.

Belmode.

"Bourbon, you're really making it easy for me to find."

Looking at Amuro as he rolled down the window, Belmode smiled meaningfully.

"What is it important to let the Witch with a Thousand Faces in the organization come to me in person?" Amuro smiled and choked her.

"Guess?"

"I'm not one of those people who like to play this kind of game."

"Oh? It turns out that you are also the kind of person who doesn't care about your future? ”

On the surface, he and Belmode exchanged friendly exchanges, but in fact, he was already a little panicked in his heart.

Why? Will Belmode come to him at such a time?

"Well, forget it."

After a few words of conversation with Amuro, Belmode lost interest and raised her right hand, which was covered by her coat, slightly revealing the barrel of the pistol she had hidden inside.

"Come with me to a place, and don't make unnecessary resistance."

Looking at the silencer-equipped pistol, Amuro chuckled in his heart.

"Well, if that's the organization's order, then I'll have to obey ......"

“……”

In the darkness, a blinding spotlight suddenly lit up, illuminating two people who were handcuffed to the iron rod.

"Looks like we're suspected of being undercover......"

Stimulated by the bright light, Amuro subconsciously squinted his eyes and barely saw the gin standing in front of him in the spotlight.

Beside him, handcuffed to him, was another member of the Order, Kiel.

"Your name is on the undercover list sent by Curacao before."

Gin's voice was always cold and muffled, and a trace of smoke rose from between his fingers, casting shadows on the walls in the glare of light.

"Curacao? Rum's henchman? Amuro asked.

"Well, she's an intelligence officer who specializes in gathering information." The answer was Kir, who was also handcuffed.

"So you know?"

A figure walked out of the darkness, and it was Belmode, who had brought Amuro to before.

"Hmph......" Amuro looked at her and continued, "Her appearance is characterized by the different colors of her eyes, and it is a very rare heterochromic pupil, which is a very famous legend in the organization......"

"Alright, stop talking nonsense."

Vodka came out of the darkness with his hands in his pockets, and said in his somewhat hoarse voice:

"For the sake of the past, as long as you confess honestly, I can make you die a happy death."

However, Amuro laughed when he heard this.

"We weren't killed outright but kidnapped, it seems that the information provided by the man named Curacao is incomplete, am I right?"

"Hush." The vodka, which was debunked by Amuro, pouted.

"That's a good guess, Bourbon."

Gin sat in the spotlight, he seemed very calm, and he could even open his mouth to praise Amuro Toru twice.

His expression was as if he had completely eaten through the two people in front of him.

"Curaçao's operation last night went smoothly at the beginning, but when he was evacuated, he was discovered by the police, and he encountered an accident on the way to escape, which resulted in a ...... of amnesia."

"Gin!" When Kiel heard this, he hurriedly shouted: "Then what we have to do now shouldn't be to find a way to recapture Curacao and get a complete undercover list?!"

When the time comes, after you've read the full list of undercover agents, it's not too late to decide our life and death, isn't it?! ”

Kiel's voice was agitated when she said this, and her body shook twice, and her handcuffed behind her back quietly tried to open the handcuffs with the wire hidden in her sleeve.

"That's true, Kiel, but ......"

Gin agreed with Kiel's words, and then he stood up, raised his hand, and aimed his gun directly at the two men.

"Big brother?"

"Gin?!"

This move was not only the two people who were handcuffed, but even the vodka and Belmode on the side were also a little surprised.

"I'd rather kill by mistake than let go, that's my principle."

The cigarette in his mouth fell to the ground, and Gin raised his leg to extinguish it.

"Then, it's time to punish the traitors."

"Phew!"

“……”

"Doctor! Isn't it okay yet?! ”

On the other side, Conan was riding a skateboard and calling Dr. Asasa.

"It's almost fast, it will take more than ten seconds at most." On the other end of the phone, Dr. Asa was staring at the progress bar on his computer screen.

"Good! Once the crack is complete, you do what I just said, Doctor! ”

"Got it, just pretend to be a text message from this broken phone......

Oh! All right! New ...... Alas? It's already hanging? ”

Here, after hanging up the phone, Conan put away his skateboard and ran straight to Judy's car parked on the side of the road.

"Teacher Judy! SMS cracked out! ”

"Let me see."

It wasn't Judy who spoke, but an old man who was also sitting in the back seat, James Blake, who was also an FBI investigator, Judy's boss.

"Mr. James? And Mr. Carmel? Are you here too? ”

Handing the phone to James, Conan also said hello to Carmel in the passenger seat.

"Hmm." The fierce-looking Kamel nodded at Conan.

"What is written on the text message?" Judy hurriedly asked.

"The undercover agents are Stout, Aquawitt, Whithline, and, you've always suspected Bourbon and Kiel...... It looks like a text message that was sent before it was finished. ”

James read the text message aloud.

"Hmm."

Conan took his phone back, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a confident smile on his face.

"The spies from all over the world who were killed by Teacher Judy that Teacher Judy told me in the morning should be the three people on this text message: Stauter, Aquavit and Whislian.

And the last two spies, Bourbon and Kiel, I think they may not have been killed because of this suspected unfinished text message.

The organization's internal body should not be able to fully determine the undercover identities of the two of them at this time.

In this way, as long as we use the number of that mobile phone and modify and supplement the content a little, we may be able to save them......"