No one understands the laws of Collider better than me.

"Don't worry, I've already arranged for a sniper to help you. Let's talk about the intelligence first."

"Hmm. The NOCs we've found so far are Staut, Aquavit, Veslin, and Po—"

boom!

Amuro Tooru's car crashed into the rear of Curaçao's car. Curaçao's phone fell onto the passenger seat. Gin knew from the sound of the phone that Curaçao was running for her life. The reason for the communication interruption was probably the relentless pursuit by the Public Security Bureau.

"The location information has been sent to your phone. Follow the navigation, and a sniper will help you shake off your pursuers."

"understand!"

Gin, who was on the phone, didn't speak again. Even though he wanted to know as soon as possible who else was in the undercover operation, he couldn't treat Curaçao as a pawn to be used and discarded, as Rum's confidante. That's why he sent Chianti and Cohen to meet Curaçao.

Meanwhile, Curaçao continued to evade Amuro Tooru's pursuit. Just as both of them chose to drift through a bend, a third car suddenly appeared behind them, and the three cars drifted through the bend like a sandwich.

Amuro Tooru saw through the glass window that the person following him was none other than Shuichi Akai, which greatly surprised him. Recently, many FBI agents have been closely monitored, and yet Shuichi Akai already knew about the incident at the National Police Agency? What terrifying intelligence gathering capabilities.

However, the police are not about to give up this readily available member of the black-clad organization.

Both of them accelerated at the same time, following Curaçao as they quickly weaved through the gaps between the vehicles, just wide enough for one car to pass.

Curaçao quickly arrived at the sniping location given by Gin. As long as she could get rid of the two people behind her, she could escape and hand over the list of undercover agents to the BOSS, which would definitely be a great achievement.

But to Curaçao's surprise, as they passed the agreed-upon intersection, her own sniper made absolutely no move. This unexpected turn of events prompted her to shout at her phone, which lay lying nearby:

"Gin! Where's the sniper you were talking about?! Nobody came out to stop the pursuers when I passed that intersection!"

Gin fell into a brief silence, clearly having received some troublesome news.

"The sniper's been tripped up, so the rest of the escape is up to you. Before that, tell me who the remaining undercover agents are?"

After weighing his options, Gin decided to go and rescue the two snipers. After all, Curaçao still had a chance to escape, but the two snipers were blocked on the top floor and had no chance to retreat even if they wanted to.

Curaçao cursed under her breath, but she could only hope that Gin could quickly deal with the suddenly appearing enemies and then come to help her.

"The remaining undercover agents include Bo—"

drop--

Gin's phone suddenly went busy, then quickly returned to normal.

"The remaining undercover agents are—I found a photo in the database, one of the people in it is the former CIA deputy director, and the other is sitting next to him chatting and laughing with him—Rum!"

what!

Even Gin was taken aback by this result, and he immediately asked:

"What does one photograph prove?"

"The CIA is just using the organization. Once the organization develops a drug that can grant immortality, they will immediately arrest the BOSS! The Japanese Public Security Bureau has this photo because the former CIA deputy director received a large amount of 'tribute' from the Chief Cabinet Secretary. It was because of this photo that I was discovered in advance!"

boom!

A gunshot rang out, and Gin sensed the urgency on Curaçao's voice on the other end of the phone.

"The hacking tools Yawen gave me are too useful. Although I managed to break through the firewall protecting that photo, I was also discovered by the police! My phone took a picture of that photo. You need to find someone to rescue me right away!"

After saying that, as if not a second was wasted, the phone was hung up.

Gin was still in shock. After all, Rum, the organization's second-in-command, was actually a mole in the CIA. This news had to be reported to the Boss immediately!

Wait a minute, but without evidence, the boss won't believe it easily. Only by getting the photos from Curaçao's phone can we tell the boss!

Thinking of this, he immediately dialed Kitahara Masaki's number and told him to rush to rescue Curaçao. After briefly explaining the situation, Gin also told Vodka to drive there quickly to rescue the two snipers.

After Gin hung up the phone, Kitahara Masaki laughed nonstop, because the 'Curaçao' after the busy tone was him in disguise. Before and during this collaboration with Curaçao, Kitahara Masaki had many opportunities to hack into her phone. Furthermore, the hacking tools that Kitahara Masaki gave her to break through the public security firewall also had this function—allowing Haibara to remotely operate her phone.

After completely hacking her phone, Kitahara Masaki seized the opportunity to send fabricated intelligence to Gin, making him suspicious of Rum. The encirclement of Chianti and Cohen was also orchestrated by Kitahara Masaki's men.

After his men were found guilty, they had no choice but to work for Kitahara Masaki. This time, Kitahara Masaki only asked them to suppress two snipers; they didn't need to kill anyone. So, under the carrot-and-stick approach of "training," many of them had no choice but to obey Kitahara Masaki. And this was just one of the tasks Kitahara Masaki had given them.

However, now that they had successfully lured Gin away to rescue the two men, their mission was over, and Kitahara Masaki immediately relayed the order to retreat.

"Although you've initially achieved your goal—conveying the false information that Rum is an undercover agent to Gin—if Curaçao survives, these lies will be exposed in less than half a day, so—"

"So Curaçao's phone has to be destroyed, and she'd better pray that she loses her memory while being pursued by the police and the FBI, otherwise I'll have no choice but to kill her."

Meanwhile, after the busy signal, Curaçao discovered her phone had been hacked and had to abandon it. Now, escaping was paramount; she absolutely had to survive and tell the organization—Bourbon was an undercover agent for the Japanese Public Security Bureau, and Kiel was an undercover agent for the CIA!

Most importantly, the operation seemed to have been leaked. Although it was agreed that there would be five minutes, the police's response time was far too fast, and her phone was not something an ordinary person could hack into.

Therefore, the most suspicious people are Yawenyi and Vermouth!

Ps. NOC (Non-Official Cover) refers to secret intelligence agents who infiltrate other countries disguised as ordinary people, without diplomatic cover; in other words, "illegal" in espionage terminology.

Chapter 312 You really have amnesia?

Curaçao gradually pulled away from the two behind him with his superior driving skills. In fact, he blocked them by ramming civilian vehicles. The two righteous people, of course, could not ram through civilian vehicles like tanks, so they could only slow down and continue to pursue them in a roundabout way.

When they reached a bridge, another car was hit by Curaçao and sent flying. It began to spin in the air and then crashed onto the bridge like a cannonball. This 'cannonball' completely blocked Amuro Tooru and Akai Shuichi. However, after glancing at the navigation information, Akai Shuichi calmly took out his beloved sniper rifle from the trunk, while Amuro Tooru chose to continue the pursuit.

However, Curaçao was desperate to escape, so she first rammed a truck, causing it to crash into the bridge railings. Then, she used the falling truck as a makeshift road and steps, flying directly to the section of road below the bridge.

This entire chase scene was like dancing on Newton's coffin lid, but Amuro Tooru, who also has the ability to dance, naturally couldn't use innocent civilians' cars as stepping stones, so he could only obediently chase after them on the highway.

Just as he was about to catch up, he discovered that Curaçao was speeding past him by driving in the wrong direction, which angered Amuro Tooru so much that he slammed the steering wheel and continued the chase.

Knowing from the navigation information that the road ahead was blocked due to traffic, Shuichi Akai had already set up his sniper rifle, waiting for Curaçao to return to the bridge.

With her exceptional eyesight, Curaçao spotted Shuichi Akai with his gun ready the moment she stepped onto the bridge. However, unable to retreat, she felt as if she were about to engage in a Western duel with Shuichi Akai. Realizing she had nowhere to go, Curaçao swayed the car relentlessly and floored the accelerator. Shuichi Akai was still standing outside the car; if she crashed into him at that speed, even he would surely die.

However, after noticing that Curaçao had turned to the side, Shuichi Akai pointed his sniper rifle at the tires and calmly shot them off, causing Curaçao's car to crash into the truck that had been parked on the bridge.

Because the impact was too strong, Curaçao's car slid off the dilapidated bridge along with the truck, and at the last moment, Curaçao stepped onto the deformed car door and jumped into the water.

Amuro Tooru finally arrived at the bridge, only to find that everything was over. Upon seeing the sniper rifle in Akai Shuichi's hand, he felt a surge of anger. This FBI agent had not only interfered in the arrest of the Black Organization, but had also been seen carrying a gun in Japan without permission.

But now was not the time to arrest him; capturing Curaçao and retrieving intelligence was more important. After notifying the police to search the river below, he immediately left.

Shuichi Akai put away his sniper rifle. Recalling today's events, he felt a sense of unease. The people who were arrested were clearly from the Public Security Investigation Agency. Why was Sera there? Wasn't Sera a trainee officer in the Metropolitan Police Department? How did she start getting involved in public security matters?

Normally, she should have been escorted by that police officer, but he didn't see any of them while following Sera. Then, he discovered that the victim in the case Sera was investigating was actually a senior employee of the Public Security Investigation Agency, so he immediately rushed to the police station, and what followed was a highway chase.

There's a feeling of being lured in, but the bait is something that will inevitably tempt people to take the bait.

So, could it be that I'm overthinking things? I hope so.

As Shuichi Akai left the scene with a heavy heart, and Tooru Amuro searched everywhere for the missing Curaçao, Masaki Kitahara arrived at Curaçao's location with Vermouth. At this time, her phone was broken, and she herself had fainted for some reason.

"What happened to her just now? She seemed to have suddenly screamed after seeing something in the distance."

"It must be because of the lighting. Look—besides her phone, she's also carrying these cards, one of each of the five colors, and the colors happen to match the five-colored lights in the distance. It seems that this is why she can memorize so much data from the public security database."

"So, the brain of Curaçao is like a portable hard drive, and these five-colored cards are like its password? By the way, Curaçao is a kind of liquor made from the peel of citrus fruits. The main types are white, orange, blue, green, and red Curaçao, which are the same colors as these five-colored cards."

These five-colored cards should be her memory medium. If we see these five lights come together at the right time, we might be able to unlock the information she remembers.

But now, Kitahara Masaki carried her on his back, threw her into the trunk, and sped away.

As for where to go, it was naturally the safe house that Kitahara Masaki had prepared long ago. Looking at the sleeping Curaçao, Vermouth couldn't help but sigh and said:

"We actually brought Curaçao back. If the organization finds out—"

"Don't be too nervous. I have an intelligence network around here. As soon as any suspicious person or vehicle that I've told them about appears, they will notify me. Moreover, I personally set up the security for this villa. Although it certainly can't stop a real expert, it will definitely give me time to detonate it."

"That's ruthless. But even if you didn't plant a bomb, I would have done it for you. Even if she has important information in her head, it's still not as important as our safety."

"Relax, let's see how she behaves after she wakes up."

"Really—I don't know where you get your confidence from. Just because she fainted while clutching her head doesn't mean she will definitely lose her memory."

Time flew by as the two chatted. Curaçao slowly woke up, feeling uneasy about the unfamiliar surroundings. She looked somewhat awkwardly at the two people in front of her.

However, who are Kitahara Masaki and Vermouth? They are two actors who have acted their whole lives, and lying is as easy for them as eating vegetables.

"Eleanor, calm down and listen to me. I'm your sister. Just now, your hidden brain ailment suddenly flared up. Do you remember us?"

Curaço stared intently at Vermouth, who was crouching in front of her. She felt a sense of familiarity, but couldn't quite place her. Perhaps she really was her sister; after all, silver hair was quite rare.

"Who is he?"

“He is your brother-in-law. We have been living here not only to let you recover properly, but also to avoid our family’s enemies.”

"Our family has enemies?!"

"Yes, they were all a bunch of guys in black suits. They would pull out their guns and shoot at us as soon as they saw us. We were saved back then thanks to your brother-in-law."

Curaçao shook his head, realizing he couldn't remember anything from the past.

When Vermouth and Kitahara Masaki's eyes met, they both understood what the other was thinking—that Curaçao had truly lost her memory.

Chapter 313 The Incredibly Delicious Ramen Shop

"Ha—I didn't expect the first thing you took her to do was go out to eat..."

"Haha, you're hungry too, aren't you? You've been busy all day, you need to eat something. It's so cold today, let's go get some ramen."

Curaço felt a little uncomfortable with her hair being dyed black. She was also wearing contact lenses, all thanks to the person who claimed to be her sister. Although she felt uncomfortable, it was necessary to avoid the group of men in black, according to both her sister and brother-in-law.

"That shop it is."

"Huh? A ramen shop that's so delicious it's unbelievable? What a weird name."

"What do you know? A shop that looks unassuming must have some amazing skills that will definitely impress people."

"If it doesn't taste good, you'll be held responsible! Elaine just woke up—"

As Curaçao watched the two people in the front seat bickering, he gradually felt relieved. At least the fact that they were husband and wife was probably not a lie.

After parking the car, the three of them went into the store together. It was clear that the store's facilities were quite old, and the ramen chef was sitting and reading a newspaper. At a glance, there wasn't a single customer in the store.

"Oh! Welcome! Are there three of you? Please make yourselves at home."

After the three of them sat down, Kitahara Masaki asked the waitress who brought him water:

"What's the signature ramen here?"

"Of course, it's the Yama Daiō Ramen here!"

"Okay, then three servings of Enma Daioh Ramen, please."

While the three were waiting for their ramen, two more people arrived—Conan and Uncle Mori—whom Kitahara Masaki didn't want to see at that moment.

Just as Uncle Mori was about to sit down near the restroom, the manager, who was also the chef, said: