Ke Xue: I know magic and I want to destroy the world

I'm afraid it's a god.

He is simply a legendary mythical figure.

What an exaggeration!

She suddenly moved.

According to the records in the file, this onmyoji once had a head-on confrontation with the black organization, and ended up killing Pisco on the spot and severely damaging Gin and Vodka.

Since then, he has been chasing Gin, not only ruining his plans several times, but also blowing him up twice with bombs. In the end, even Tequila was killed, forcing Gin to withdraw from Tokyo.

If he had his help, could he escape from the control of the black organization?

Curacao firmly remembered the name Chi Chufeng in his heart.

Drop drop…

A piercing alarm sounded suddenly.

The lights in the information room suddenly turned on, and a dozen police officers rushed in from outside.

"I actually saw the most confidential file. I'm afraid you don't know. Anyone who retrieves this file will immediately trigger the highest alarm."

Kazami Yuya stood at the door, put his middle finger and index finger together, and waved lightly.

"Just go ahead and capture him. A dragnet has been set outside. You can't escape."

"Haha, you're captured without a fight? How is that possible?"

Curacao's left eye shines like a sapphire.

"Since you were attracted by my alarm to check the files, there won't be the dragnet you mentioned outside."

Curacao suddenly activated, her movements were extremely fast, and she knocked out several people in the blink of an eye.

Without any further entanglement with the others, he quickly broke out of the room.

Seeing the window right in front of him, Curaçao was running in that direction on the dark corridor.

She secretly increased her vigilance in her heart.

I always feel like someone is ambush there.

Sure enough...

When he saw a black shadow suddenly appear in front of him, Curaçao jumped into the air like a dexterous cat and kicked it over with a flying kick.

Chapter 319 Curacao loses its memory

If it were anyone else, he would definitely be kicked away by this kick.

It's a pity that she is facing the FBI's number one undercover agent Toru Amuro.

Even if they had the upper hand for a moment, the difference in strength between the two allowed Curacao to be completely suppressed by Toru Amuro's attack.

I realized that if I continued like this, let alone delaying time, I might really be caught.

Curacao frowned, stopped, and began to observe the surrounding environment.

Yuya Kazami, who had just been dumped by her, finally caught up with her. He aimed his gun at Curacao and slowly approached her.

Suddenly, Curaçao curled up his lips and revealed a sneer.

Taking advantage of the appearance of Kazami Yuya to distract Tohru Amuro, he directly broke the window in the corridor and jumped out.

But what she didn't expect was that there was a man hiding downstairs.

The man with a pair of blue cat eyes had a stern look on his face and kicked her to the ground with a horizontal kick.

It turned out to be the Scotch Whiskey who had once exposed his identity in the organization.

Knowing how powerful he was, Curaçao didn't bother with him any more. 547

The moment she put her palms on the ground, she made a feint and rushed towards the road.

An hour later, Tokyo Bay Rainbow Bridge.

While driving, Curaçao took out her mobile phone from her pocket. Her fingers jumped quickly on the phone, and she edited out one code after another.

The undercover agent of German BND, Visilin.

Canadian CSIS undercover agent, Aquavit.

Undercover agent of French DGSE, Telavi.

Glenlivet, an undercover agent of ICPO.

The undercover agent of the American CIA, Gere.

and also…

Japanese police undercover, Bourbon.

SMS is being sent...

Hearing the sound of two cars drifting behind him, Curaçao put his phone back in his pocket and turned his head to look behind him.

It's Shuichi Akai and Toru Amuro, who are approaching quickly.

Suddenly, a dark figure came over from the front, and Curaçao quickly stepped on the brakes.

On the chaotic bridge, I saw a large box truck lying on the edge, with its rear part sticking out of the bridge deck. The driver didn't know where he had gone.

The black car traveling in the opposite direction in Curacao lost control, spun and hit the truck, and finally fell off the bridge together with the truck.

The warehouse under the bridge was hit, and the fire caused by the violent explosion lit up half of the sky.

Pfft!

In the gurgling sea water, the slender figure who jumped out of the car in advance was also affected by the explosion. His whole body seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer and he briefly lost consciousness.

With the bridge covered in thick flames and smoke, Toru Amuro drove to the scene, but only saw Shuichi Akai with a sniper rifle.

Just now, the black car in Curacao lost control because Shuichi Akai blew out a tire.

"Akai! What a good thing you did!"

Fire trucks and sirens sounded all around. Toru Amuro gritted his teeth, ignored Akai Shuichi, and drove away in a hurry.

Whether dead or alive, the woman must be found as soon as possible.

She has an extraordinary memory and has read the FBI's undercover list. If she just escapes like this, the consequences will be unimaginable!

In the dark alley, a woman with long silver hair was staggering.

The first thing that people notice is the woman's eyes.

Her left eye is as blue as a gem, while her right eye seems to be transparent.

"It's your fault, Curaçao. Your unique brain remembers things that are not good for the organization."

"Your ability is indeed outstanding, but if you don't use it in the right place, it will become a great threat, so you should understand?"

In the gray world, Belmod installed a silencer on his pistol and aimed at the bound silver-haired woman.

"In the end, this is your fate. Farewell, Curacao..."

"Wait a minute." A voice suddenly sounded, "Step back, Belmod."

"Rum?" Belmode frowned, put away his gun and left.

The transparent pupil of the silver-haired woman's right eye began to reflect several intersecting lights.

"Curaçao, you only have pure black now. Let me give you other colors. Your special abilities can only be used by me in the future and you will become my right-hand man."

In the night sky, colorful lights suddenly flashed.

Looking at these lights, Curaçao stopped in his memory.

She covered her head in pain and screamed miserably.

"A large-scale power outage occurred along the Capital Expressway Bayshore Line..."

"There was an accident last night on Route 11 of the Metropolitan Expressway. A car traveling on the road fell, causing an explosion and burning down the Warehouse Street under the viaduct."

"Miraculously, the accident did not cause any casualties. The driver seemed to have left the scene. The police are investigating his whereabouts."

Chi Chufeng drank tea and watched TV.

"This world is such a mess, suck."

Jingle Bell.

The phone rang and Chi Chufeng picked it up.

"Moxi Moxi, I am Onmyoji Chi Chufeng."

"Hello, I am a staff member of Dongdu Aquarium. There is a lady here who seems to be in trouble. We asked her relatives and she said she only remembered you."

Listening to the voice on the phone, Chi Chufeng was confused.

Are we too famous?

Why are there always women pretending to know me?

Chi Chufeng thought for a while and decided to go and have a look, just in case he really was someone he knew.

Thank you stallion harem god for your monthly ticket.

Chapter 320 Chichusang, don’t you want me anymore?

At Toto Aquarium, a tall foreign girl sat on a bench.

She had messy silver hair and was wearing a tattered shirt and tight skirt. She leaned on the bench and stared blankly at the sky.

Seeing Chi Chufeng, the girl's eyes suddenly lit up, and she staggered into his arms. .

"Chichusang, I, I can't remember anything."

huh?

Chi Chufeng looked down at the girl in his arms.

A pair of big eyes of different colors are pitiful, like a puppy that has finally found its owner.

This looks really familiar.

"Your face is dirty."

Chi Chufeng stretched out his hand to help her wipe the dust off her face.

The girl leaned obediently into his hand, her eyes full of dependence.

Chi Chufeng gently pushed aside her silver hair and found some small scars.

"It's not very serious, but it looks like it was a recent injury. It should be traumatic memory damage."

"He smelled of gasoline and there were pieces of the car's windshield. It should have been caused by the car accident."

Huh?

This scene and this line seem a bit familiar.

Chi Chufeng sat on the bench, put the girl on his lap, and then began to fumble for her belongings.

The phone was broken and there was only a bunch of cards in my pocket.

It looks like a word book, but the cards are all translucent colors, white, orange, blue, green, red...

The girl blushed a little as Chi Chufeng touched her around.

But she was very obedient and didn't move.

In her heart, Chi Chufeng should be the person closest to her, otherwise it would be impossible to remember nothing else but this person's name.

He should be her husband, or at least her boyfriend.

The girl secretly looked at Chi Chufeng, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn up a little.

My husband is so handsome.

Why do I feel a little happy?

[Ding, Curacao has a good impression of you, and the current favorability is 1. 】