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207. Dream

"Since they have installed bombs here, they will definitely attack this Ferris wheel. Then the only way to rob Curacao without being injured by the explosion here is to go from heaven."

The division of labor of the three-member team in the temporary alliance was clear. Hideichi Akai returned to the outside of the Ferris wheel to use snipers to gain time. Seiya Seiya stayed to remove the bomb. Conan took his own initiative and ran to find Curacao.

Looking at the two people who left him and ran away, Jian Gu Ling said helplessly: "It's true, why are you all like this?"

And he glanced inadvertently, and seemed to see a shadow flashing across the stairs leading upwards.

"Hmm?" Jaegure frowned.

But then I thought about it, maybe I had read it wrong. After all, at this time, the organization's people had not arrived yet, and it was impossible for my own people to enter here, and it was even more impossible for other irrelevant personnel.

He took a deep breath and focused on dealing with the bomb in front of him.

It was not until after confirming the plan of the three, Chen Xing quickly walked towards the pod where Curacao was.

As Belmode said, Curacao's brain is an information storage medium. For example, when you see the color matching and concentration of the light of those color cards, you will think of the undercover list. So when the pod of the Ferris wheel reaches the highest point, her memory door will be opened, and when she sees the colors that perfectly reproduce both color matching and concentration, she will completely restore her memory.

That is, the colorful spotlight illuminated by the Ferris wheel.

"What are those guys' ideas? They've been walking around for almost half a circle." In the pod, Yuki Fuki also pondered: "It seems they weren't going to take advantage of the fireworks just now, so the information provided by Mr. Sakaya is wrong."

At this moment, the Ferris wheel lit up, the spotlight's lamp posts shone, and the colorful colors finally came together.

Curacao, who was handcuffed to the guardrail with one hand, subconsciously looked out the window, and gorgeous colors instantly poured into his pupils.

"Ah!" She covered her forehead, endured the severe pain like an axe, and struggled with her handcuffs.

Feng Jianyu also took out his pistol and stared at her nervously.

Curacao's transparent right pupil seemed to have blurred colors flashed through his transparent right pupil, as if there were colors that did not belong to her, and those memories of short separation appeared little by little.

The organizational secrets that he accidentally peeked into, Belmode's questioning, and the brainwashing after Rum saved himself...

Yes, brainwashing. Curacao covered his forehead and gasped. When did it start? He began to try to resist this fate that had accepted his fate.

It was the silly guy who looked cold and actually was a little simple, the loneliness he seemed to be very sociable and then hid, the fireworks he saw in the world, and the time when he rarely laughed.

The figure gradually overlaps with the back of the little girl walking away buried in the deep sea of ​​memory. In the miserable scene.

Warm tears slid down her cheeks, Curacao calmed down, lowered her head, thinking of the secret sealed by the organization she saw, even a trace of uncertainty was enough to surprise her.

Feng Jianyu was also careful to keep a distance from her, "Wait, I'll call an ambulance for you."

“Not needed anymore.”

The moment he dialed the number with his mobile phone, Curacao grabbed the guardrail and quickly turned around. His slender legs were pinned against Yuya Fukimiya's neck, and he kicked the person with his knees.

The capable policeman just let out a muffled groan and completely fainted.

After Curacao removed the handcuffs, he first removed the pistol, then took out his cell phone, and couldn't wait to dial a certain number.

At the right time, he witnessed everything in the pod in the cafe, and Belmode, who was directing Gin to eliminate all traces next, looked at the call from his phone and connected in silence.

"Belmode, you have to answer truthfully." Curacao's tone was obviously anxious, and he seemed to be untiring the uneasy wish that had been entangled for many years.

Her confusion, her forgetfulness, her past, trembled at this moment, even in a second it became so long.

"You remember it?" Belmode had guessed what she was going to ask.

"I remembered it all." Curacao held his phone tightly, "I'll ask you, he..."

"I'll talk about it when you come back," Belmode interrupted, "Gin and they'll pick you up soon."

"Gin?" Curaso silent for a moment, "There are a lot of police officers below."

"This is not a problem. You just need to wait for the pumpkin carriage to pick you up." Belmode looked at the countdown on the computer screen in front of him.

Curacao sneered, "Is it Cinderella's pumpkin carriage, or the black knight who is chasing Snow White."

When Belmode heard this, he laughed and said, "Do you think you know everything you know?"

"At least it's true." Curacao faced tit.

"Who is right?" Belmode's tone was frivolous, and he silently counted '1' in his heart.

The bright lights around were extinguished in sequence, like candlelight on the dining table, blown out by guests one by one. The amusement park located on the coastline immediately fell into darkness and merged into the night.

The noise of tourists below burst out loud, panic, and there were dense figures under the thin starlight. The staff kept order loudly and barely covered the noise.

"Is this your plan?" Curacao asked.

"This is how you can pick you up." Belmode said casually.

How could I not guess what Curacao plans for her? Gin and others may really want to pick her up, but now for the woman on the other end of the phone, she will be more at ease if she dies like this.

Bang!

At this moment, the door lock of the pod was destroyed, and the figure backlit in the night stood quietly, and the wind blew the cloak behind him.

"Follow me."

After hearing the familiar voice, Belmode's face changed and he immediately picked up the night vision telescope and looked at it. When she saw the two people facing her, her fingers clenched.

Curacao opened his mouth, "It's you?"

The night wind whistled past, and at the same time, the roar of the propeller also came clearly, and red dots could be vaguely seen in the hazy clouds.

"I have something to say." Curacao walked forward.

Chen Xing grabbed her wrist and said, "Leave this first."

Curacao hung up the phone immediately and jumped out of the pod.

In the cafe, Belmode's silver teeth were biting, his eyes were changing.

She never expected that Chen Xing would move so quickly this time. Not only did she immediately enter the Ferris wheel, she could find Curacao in such a short time. And she could not tell Chen Xing to let him leave the other party, otherwise they would have another crack in the future.

But Gin and the others have arrived. With his personality, after discovering that Curacao is not in the predetermined position, what he would do is to execute him as a traitor, including everyone on the Ferris wheel, to silence him.

This is not the first time, Belmode felt in a dilemma.
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