The Conan World's Contribution Transcript

Chapter 120 Raiders and Betraitors

There is no one in the monitoring room, why is the monitoring still on?

It was like a trap for them. The unsuspecting police department acted as a tempting piece of butter, luring them, two gutter rats, to come and lick it at the risk of their lives.

However, very few people know about this undercover investigation.

A layer of deep doubts hid in Zhi Jing's heart. Then, she didn't dare to hesitate anymore, turned around, and ran quickly towards where Curaçao was.

Just kidding, if a human brain like Curacao fell into the hands of the police, with a few tricks, she could expose the tissue like an X-ray.

Zhi Jing quickened his pace, took out his mobile phone, and sent the same text message to several numbers:
[Operation Curacao Exposed]

The corridor in front of him was dark, as if someone would pop out at any time. Zhi Jing quickened his pace and quickly walked to the corridor where Curacao was, but he shrank back when he turned the corner.

Five or six men in suits had already appeared in the corridor, obviously ready to close the net at any time.

Zhi Jing tried his best to compress his breath, took out his pistol, installed a silencer, and pressed his figure against the corner.

One of the men walked into the room, and the atmosphere instantly became solemn. Within a few seconds, the solemn atmosphere was suddenly interrupted by a muffled sound. A pretty figure flashed out of the door and entered the circle of several men outside the door. .

Zhi Jing quickly raised her gun and pointed it at one of the men, but before she could pull the trigger, the pretty figure appeared in the encirclement, her legs drew a graceful arc in the air, and in just a blink of an eye, , and kicked the men surrounding him to the ground.

Curacao stood up again gracefully. When she turned around, she saw Weaving Mirror, who was still holding a gun in the same place. Her brows furrowed and she motioned to her: "Let's go."

Sure enough, she was nothing compared to the real agents of these organizations.

Zhi Jing no longer hesitated and directly followed Curacao's footsteps and rushed towards the glass window at the end of the corridor.

The men responsible for the siege probably didn't expect that they would all be knocked down by a woman in one day. There were no other police forces deployed in the corridor, and Zhijing and Curacao rushed towards the glass window unimpeded. The moment they were about to rush out, a figure suddenly appeared in the corner near the glass window.

Curacao's muscles reacted extremely quickly. She immediately turned sideways to avoid the figure's attack, and also grabbed the weaving mirror behind her.

Zhi Jing always turned his head to avoid the man's punch, but the man's reaction was just as quick. Under the dark light, he and Curaçao were entangled back and forth, and Zhi Jing's figure was equally dexterous. , under Curacao's deliberate cover-up, she dodged directly, and with the help of Curacao's body's shield, she directly raised her leg at the next attack point with her body as the center. Just kicked the attacker.

Although the attacker who suddenly appeared was a little surprised by Zhi Jing's appearance, he still quickly grasped the ankle that Zhi Jing kicked up.

At this moment, several cars suddenly drove past the window. The car's headlights shine through the glass window on Zhi Jing's face.

So she saw it, saw the person holding her ankle, the amber skin, the short light blond hair, and the face that she didn't want to see today.

Time seems to have stopped when weaving mirrors.

The guess that had been hidden in her heart and denied by her countless times was instantly confirmed. Every minute and second in front of her was like a slap on her face, which had made excuses for this guess countless times, making him Suddenly, I wanted to vent madly regardless of the occasion or image, and ask the person opposite me why she had been kept in the dark and deceived for five years.
When Curacao turned his head, he saw the girl keeping her legs raised, her expression dazed, and her eyes filled with disbelief and a huge emotion.

"Walk."

she drank in a low voice. Amuro didn't care why the strange girl in front of him suddenly fell into a daze, but the movements of his hand didn't mean to slow down at all, and the other hand went straight to grab the girl.

Ori Kagami finally came to her senses, and her figure flashed away, leaving only the wig on her head, which was caught in Amuro's hand. As he quickly left, the mask attached to the wig was torn off, and the mask on her body The disguise also appeared in Amuro's hands.

Such a familiar face, the black hair that was still floating in the air and had not yet fallen down, and the disappointed eyes that even turned red instantly, made Amuro, who had always been unfocused during working hours, suddenly feel panicked. a feeling of.

why?
Why would she appear in such a mission?

Amuro understood Ori Kagami's eyes, which looked like disappointment, discomfort, or sadness. However, there was no anger at discovering that he had been betrayed, nor was there any confusion about him being an undercover agent. Those eyes were usually full of sadness. Her smiling eyes were filled with tears that were visible to the naked eye at this moment, and clear water splashes hung in the corners of her eyes, as if they were about to fall at any time.

There was something that seemed like a sense of relief.

She didn't know why, but she wanted to laugh.

She has never seen Mr. Amuro in a suit.

The Amuro in front of him was wearing a gray close-fitting suit, outlining his inverted triangle figure that could not be seen even in loose clothes. Because of the fight just now, his tie was a little messy, and he had a face that always stood on the aesthetic point of the weaving mirror. , which made Zhi Jing have the urge to step forward and help him straighten the tie.

How annoying, Mr. Amuro.

He obviously looks handsome in a suit.

The car lights outside the window completely split the shadows of the two people.

Behind Ori Kagami, Curacao had smashed the glass window with his body and jumped down from the second floor. Behind Amuro, Fengmi, who had been attacked by Curacao and came back, saw standing there with Ori Kagami. Amuro looked at each other and shouted: "Mr. Furiya!"

It turns out that the name is also fake.

"very good."

Ori Kagami murmured in a low voice as if he was mocking himself. He raised his eyes again and looked at Amuro. Those beautiful eyes returned to the arc of a smile, but this time the smiling expression was something Amuro had never seen before. of.

Like an evil ghost crawling out of hell, the moment it saw the sun, it was blinded by the heat.

"You and Zhu Fu Jingguang are both very good."

Ori Kagami smiled cruelly, raised his gun in an instant, and when the people in front of him were unprepared, he aimed at Amuro's deep wind view and pulled the trigger.

There was a muffled groan from behind. Out of concern for his colleagues, Amuro glanced back subconsciously.

Kazami seemed to have just been scratched on his arm, and when Amuro looked back, the girl who was looking at him had already jumped down from the second floor.

Happy birthday Kudo-kun~