Conan's Mori Kogoro

Conan's Mori Kogoro (Conan's Most Powerful Uncle) Chapter 1331

Kogoro Mouri chuckled and asked, "Is it quite comfortable?"

Curaçao, who has amnesia, doesn't know if this is wrong, so he can only follow his heart and cleverly point his head.

Kogoro Mouri smirked, "It can be more comfortable!"

When he said this, his hands were released, he pinched a magic seal, and the thunder-proof technique was used.

Suddenly, his hands were filled with small currents.

Then he started again, and as soon as he touched his body, Curaçao couldn't help but shake three times, this time it was really electric.

"From now on, it will be electric current therapy, which can treat Xiaobai's internal injuries. Xiaobai can just enjoy it easily."

Mouri Kogoro flicked the amnestic woman while doing whatever he wanted.

However, at best, he also used the hand of God, and he did not go too far.

On the other side, in Dongdu Park, a black Lincoln is waiting under the cherry tree.

Not long after, another black Ford car also drove over, and the window was cut.

The people sitting inside are the two undercover agents of the organization, the undercover of the Eagle Country CIA VI (MI6), and the blond national character Stout; and the undercover agent of the Canadian Federal Bureau of Investigation (CSIS) who came to Japan for reinforcements last night. Akwawit, the bearded man.

The two of them came here to wait for Rum's further instructions.

At this time, the window of the black Lincoln fell down, revealing a pure little face.

She has short golden hair, a black round hat, and a black trench coat.

It was the Japanese-British mixed blood that Kogoro Moori had seen before, Fusha, the dream lover of Dr. Akasa.

Stout's eyes were also full of surprise, and he couldn't help but speak: "Marsala, it turned out to be you!"

Others may not know, but Stout, who has been around in Japan and Britain, naturally understands who Marsala is.

Its status is close to the organization's number three, but it is a substitute in the sun.

Masala has a well-known fashion brand named after herself, Fusha.

With fashion and capital as a weapon, she wandered in the international upper-class society, and attracted many dignitaries and powerful people.

She had dinner with the Queen of England, was a good friend with the President of France, and had a strong friendship with the Middle Eastern royal family, and was dumped by Islamic rebel leaders. The list is endless, and the energy she can use is countless.

Such a woman would not dare to arrest her easily even if the CIA had the criminal evidence.

No way, the consequences of arresting Marsala were too serious. Maybe the Queen of England came to intercede for her, and the missiles of the rebels fell directly on the territory of Eagle Country.

Not to mention that Marsala has always acted cautiously and never left her hands behind.

Fu Shahui spoke, changing her gentle temperament, her voice was very cold: "I was only returning to China for vacation, but Rum asked me to help. I was responsible for this action."

"Curaçao sneaked into the Japanese police station last night to steal information about global undercover spies collected by the Japanese police, but it was discovered by the police during the retreat."

Hearing this, Stout and Acquavit froze, and they were undercover.

Aquavit couldn't help asking: "Then Curacao has already obtained the information, or was it discovered without obtaining the information?"

Fushahui glanced at Acquavit and said, "The information has naturally been obtained, but the situation in Curaçao is special, and you have no authority to know."

"Afterwards, Curaçao was overtaken by the Japanese police while on the Kinoshita Viaduct, and fell into the river and fled. It has been lost since 11 o'clock last night until now.

"Besides, Belmore, who was in charge of her, lost contact at nine o'clock in the morning, and the last signal launch location for her disappearance was at the Dongdu Aquarium."

"Our goal is to retrieve Curaçao and Belmod, and the priority is Curaçao."

"In addition, Curaçao’s identity is very sensitive. According to Rum’s instructions, if Curaçao cannot be brought back and is controlled by the public security, the action will be changed to purge, you know?"

Fu Shahui glanced at the two of them, and they immediately nodded.

"Go, and Chianti will take us."

After that, the window of the extended Lincoln car was closed, and the car started to go towards the East Capital Aquarium, and the Ford car behind it quickly followed.

Acquavit, the co-driver in the Ford car, lit a cigarette, which was filled with smoke, covering his drooping eyes.

Now that Curaçao has sneaked into the police station to obtain information, if the undercover information in the intelligence has his own name, it will be his own death date when he rescues Curaçao.

We must know that the intelligence gathering capabilities of the Japanese police are also extremely strong.

Can't save her, have to kill her!

A trace of killing intent flashed in Acquavit's eyes, and Stout seemed to be aware of it, and the hairs on his arms were erect.

But Stout's thoughts coincided with Acquavit, he also wanted Curaçao to shut up forever, but he was so sophisticated that he didn't show any abnormality at all.

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In the corridor beside the medical room, Tou Amuro finally rushed over and reconciled with Belmore. He quickly asked in a low voice: "How is it? What is the situation now?"

Belmod opened his mouth and said, "Curaçao was pulled into this quiet room by a Maori detective for treatment. This fellow Maori Kogoro is very difficult to deal with, and I dare not get too close."

"But her amnesia is quite serious. She has forgotten everything. It doesn't seem to be easy to recover."

Hearing this, Amuro breathed a sigh of relief.

If there is still a memory, Amuro will have to flee immediately, and instead summon a large public security force to arrest them.

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As soon as he heard this question, Belmore scolded his mother in his heart: The old lady endured the humiliation and was taken advantage of by the big pervert, and even helped the big pervert bite, how could she still be found!

She couldn't help rolling her eyes: "You still don't know my disguise skills?"

"I'll help you hold down Kogoro Mori later, you find a way to take Curacao away alone, and I will get out again."

This plan was also what Amuro wanted. If he could take Curacao away, he would directly take her back to the police headquarters.

After that, pretending to be badly injured, it would be possible to come up with a bitter plan, and to throw the pot to the FBI's Hideichi Akai.

Toru Amuro quickly thought out a plan, and planned to send a text message to his subordinates for cooperation.

Then he went on to ask Belmore for the details: "Wait, how do you plan to contain the Maori detective?"

contain!What can be used to contain it?You can only bear the humiliation and use the beauty trick again, brother, sooner or later you will talk to death like this.

Belmore stared at Amuro Toru with a ugly look: "Just leave it alone, just wait for the meeting machine."

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