"Well, I understand, Kazama, you can try to take her on the Ferris wheel again... No, I'm not sure, but you can give it a try... Okay, you can take extraordinary measures if necessary... I'm on my side The situation is uncertain, that’s all.”
Before the person on the other side could say anything else, Toru Amuro hung up the phone.
Sitting in the car, Toru Amuro leaned on the driver's seat, closed his eyes and took a nap.
From last night to now, he has been feeling unsure.
Because the members of the organization who sneaked into the police station to steal the undercover list escaped last night, the police failed to stop her.
Fortunately, the goddess of luck did not completely abandon them. Although the member of the mysterious organization escaped the pursuit of the police, he suffered amnesia due to brain trauma during the escape.
Even more fortunately, it was the police, not the organization, who found her first.
At least for now, the situation is back under the control of the police.
Next, as long as she is brought under the control of the public security, find a way to restore her memory, and then obtain the internal secrets of the organization from her, we will definitely be able to deal a powerful blow to the organization!
Thinking of this, the corners of Toru Amuro's mouth couldn't help but raise slightly.
Regel, do you really think everything will be fine as long as you keep an eye on me?
Stupid, who told you that I am the only undercover agent installed by the police within the organization?
Huh, so what if you caught me? Other undercover agents can still operate, and they can still continuously pass on secrets within the organization to the police.
Regel, you would never have imagined that the undercover agent who leaked the organization's theft plan this time is actually by your side.
"Boom, boom, boom."
Outside the car, someone knocked on the car window. Toru Amuro turned around and saw a beautiful woman wearing a sunhat and sunglasses.
Belmode.
"Bourbon, you are really easy for me to find."
Looking at Toru Amuro who rolled down the window, Belmode showed a meaningful smile on his face.
"What is such an important matter that the Thousand-Faced Witch in the organization can come to me in person?" Toru Amuro replied with a smile.
"guess?"
"I'm not the type to play this kind of game."
"Oh? So you are also the kind of person who doesn't care about your future?"
On the surface, he and Belmod had a friendly exchange with each other, but in fact, Toru Amuro was a little panicked.
Why? Will Belmode come to him at this time?
"Well, forget it."
After a few words with Toru Amuro, Belmode lost interest. She raised her right hand that was covered by her coat, slightly revealing the barrel of the pistol she had hidden inside.
"Come to a place with me and don't resist excessively."
Looking at this pistol equipped with a silencer, Toru Amuro's heart skipped a beat.
"Well, if this is the order of the organization, then I have no choice but to obey..."
"..."
In the darkness, a dazzling spotlight suddenly lit up, illuminating two people who were handcuffed to the iron pole behind their backs.
"It seems that we are suspected of being undercover agents..."
Stimulated by the strong light, Amuro Toru squinted subconsciously and could barely see Gin standing in front of him under the spotlight.
Next to him, handcuffed with him, was another member of the organization, Kiel.
"Your name is on the undercover list sent by Curacao before."
Gin's voice was always cold and low, and traces of smoke rose from his fingers, forming shadows on the wall in the bright light.
"Curaçao? Rum's confidant?" Toru Amuro asked.
"Well, she is an intelligence officer who is responsible for collecting information." It was Kiel who was also handcuffed who answered him.
"So you know?"
A figure walked out of the darkness, it was Belmod who had brought Toru Amuro over before.
"Hmph..." Toru Amuro looked at her and continued: "Her appearance is characterized by the different colors of her eyes, which are very rare heterochromatic pupils. This is a famous legend in the organization..."
"Okay, stop talking nonsense."
Vodka put his hands in his pockets, walked out of the darkness, and said in his hoarse voice:
"For the sake of past friendship, as long as you tell me honestly, I can let you die a little more happily."
However, Toru Amuro smiled when he heard this.
"We were not killed directly but kidnapped. It seems that the information provided by the man named Curacao was incomplete. Am I right?"
"Hey." Vodka pouted after being exposed by Toru Amuro.
"Good guess, Bourbon."
Gin was sitting under the spotlight. He seemed very calm and could even praise Toru Amuro.
His expression was as if he had completely taken in the two people in front of him and was at ease with them.
"Last night's operation in Curacao went smoothly at the beginning, but when they were evacuating, they were discovered by the police. They encountered an accident on the way to escape, and as a result, they lost their memory..."
"Gin!" Kil heard this and shouted quickly: "Then what we have to do now, shouldn't we find a way to recapture Curacao and obtain a complete undercover list?!
It won't be too late for you to decide our life or death after you see the complete undercover list, right? ! "
When Keir said this, her tone was excited, and her body couldn't help but sway a few times. Her hands, which were handcuffed behind her back, quietly tried to open the handcuffs with the wire hidden in her sleeves.
"That's true, Kil, but..."
Gin agreed with Kil's words, then he stood up, raised his hand, and pointed the gun directly at the two of them.
"Brother?"
"Gin?!"
This move not only surprised the two people who were handcuffed, but also Vodka and Belmod on the side.
"I would rather kill by mistake than let go. This is my principle."
The cigarette in his mouth fell to the ground, and Gin raised his leg to stamp it out.
"Then it's time to punish the traitors."
"Bang!"
"..."
"Doctor! Not okay yet?!"
At this time, on the other side, Conan was riding a skateboard and racing while calling Dr. Agasa.
"It's coming, it's going to be done in a dozen seconds at most." On the other end of the phone, Dr. Ali was staring at the progress bar on the computer screen.
"Okay! Once the crack is completed, doctor, just do what I just said!"
"I know, just pretend it's a text message sent from this broken phone..."
oh! alright! Shinichi...huh? It turned out to be dead? "
Here, after hanging up the phone, Conan put away his skateboard and ran directly to Judy's car parked on the side of the road.
"Teacher Judy! The text message has been cracked!"
"let me see."
The person who spoke was not Judy, but an old man who was also sitting in the back seat, James Blake, also an FBI investigator and Judy's boss.
"Mr. James? And Mr. Kamel? Are you here too?"
Passing the phone to James, Conan also said hello to Kamel in the passenger seat.
"Yeah." The fierce-looking Kamel nodded towards Conan.
"What was written in the text message?" Judy asked quickly.
"The undercover agents are Stout, Aquavit, Vislin, and Bourbon and Kiel, whom you have always suspected...it looks like a text message was sent before it was finished."
James read out the contents of the text message.
"Um."
Conan took the phone back, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, with a confident smile on his face.
"The spies from various countries who were silenced by Teacher Judy this morning should be the three people named Stout, Aquavit, and Westline in this text message.
As for the last two spies, Bourbon and Gere, I think they may not have been silenced yet because of this text message that seems to have not been completed yet.
The people within that organization should not be able to fully determine the undercover identities of the two of them yet.
In this way, as long as we use the number of that mobile phone and slightly modify and supplement the following content, it may be possible to save them..."
