Conan, but the winery

So, Mr. Maori, why do you know so much?

"I-I see... Then Mr. Maori, did Miss Chris leave you any contact information?"

Her heartbeat accelerated as Karasuma Ying finally asked the question she really wanted to ask.

"Oh, the contact information. I remember it... Huh? Huh?!"

As if he had finally realized it at this moment, Kogoro Mouri held his head in his hands, with an expression of agony.

"How could I have forgotten about this yesterday? How can I fix it? How can I contact Miss Chris when the time comes without her contact information?!"

"Um, Mr. Maori, please keep your voice down..."

Although she was disappointed, Karasuma Ying still endured the strange looks from people around her and reluctantly comforted Kogoro, who had lost his dream again.

"Conan, come and help, Mr. Maori...eh? Conan?"

I wanted to call Conan for help, but when Karasuma Ying turned around, she found that Conan, who had just been chatting with those children on the roadside, had disappeared.

"Strange, when did the child leave?"

"Teacher Judy, didn't you take a leave to go back to the United States some time ago? Why are you back so soon?"

In a car temporarily parked on the side of the road, Conan closed the door and looked at FBI agent Judy Stelling in the driver's seat with some surprise.

"Little detective, don't delve too deeply into women's secrets."

Judy winked at Conan in the back seat, then took out a few photos and handed them to Conan.

"Take a look. Do you recognize anyone in the photo?"

Conan took the photo and looked at it, then shook his head and said, "I don't know them. What's wrong with these people?"

"They were all spies from various countries, but between last night and this morning, they all died."

"died?!"

A light bulb suddenly lit up in his mind, and thinking of Judy's behavior of coming to him, Conan seemed to realize something, and quickly said:

"Could it be that……"

"That's right, the only thing they have in common is that they all infiltrated that mysterious organization." Judy expressed Conan's guess.

"So he was silenced..."

"I received a report from Xiuyi early this morning that members of the mysterious organization had sneaked into the Japanese National Police Agency last night to steal undercover lists from various countries..."

"Teacher Judy, you called me out because I had contact with the person who was suspected to be a member of the organization, right?"

Conan immediately understood why Judy called him out - the mysterious white-haired woman with amnesia in the Toudou Aquarium.

"Right." Judy nodded.

"It is true, but the woman has lost her memory now, and even her smartphone that could be used to store information has been destroyed..."

"Smartphone?!"

Upon hearing this, Judy suddenly turned around to look at Conan in the back seat, and her right shoulder was squeezed against the seat because of this action.

"hiss……"

Her face turned pale instantly, Judy turned back and subconsciously raised her hand to press her right shoulder.

Conan frowned slightly when he saw this.

"Teacher Judy, your shoulder..."

"Don't worry about the little injury you got before."

"Hmm... By the way, I've already asked Dr. Agasa to help restore the data in that smartphone. I think it won't be long before we get some news from the doctor."

"Okay, you must tell me the first time then."

As she said this, Judy gripped the steering wheel tightly with both hands, and a ferocious expression appeared on her face.

[Reger, you are in Tokyo, right? ]

"Um, Teacher Judy, where are Mr. James and Mr. Camel?" Conan suddenly asked.

James and Camille, both of whom are also FBI investigators, together with Judy and Shuichi Akai, form a task force.

On weekdays, except for Shuichi Akai, the other three often act together and rarely act alone.

But today in the car, Conan only saw Judy.

"I came here early. They won't arrive until 12 p.m."

After briefly answering Conan's questions, Judy calmed herself down and unlocked the car door.

"Okay, little detective, you go back first. If the data on that phone can be restored, you must tell me as soon as possible."

"okay."

Conan nodded and got out of the car and left.

Only after watching him walk away did Judy start the car and slowly drive away.

"Buzz!"

At this time, Judy's cell phone on the passenger seat rang. It should be a call from someone.

She glanced down and saw a person's name on the screen.

【Mamiya Heart】

Tomorrow, it will be time to deal with the last two traitors on Curacao's list. Welcome everyone to join the group~

Chapter 24: Better to kill by mistake than to let go

"Okay, I understand. Kazama, you can try to take her on the Ferris wheel again... No, I'm not sure, but you can try... Okay, we can take extraordinary measures when necessary... I'm still unsure about the situation here, that's all."

Without waiting for the person on the other end to say anything, Toru Amuro hung up the phone.

Sitting in the car, Toru Amuro leaned back in the driver's seat, closed his eyes and took a short nap.

From last night till now, he has been feeling uncertain.

Because the organization member who sneaked into the police station to steal the undercover list escaped last night, the police were unable to stop her.

Fortunately, the goddess of luck did not completely abandon them. Although the member of the mysterious organization escaped the police's pursuit, he lost his memory due to brain injury during the escape.

Even more fortunately, it was the police, not the organization, who found her first.

At least for now, the situation is back under the control of the police.

Next, as long as we bring her under the control of the public security, find a way to restore her memory, and then obtain the internal secrets of the organization from her, we will definitely be able to deal a powerful blow to the organization!

Thinking of this, Toru Amuro's mouth corners couldn't help but rise slightly.

Regel, do you really think that everything will be fine as long as you keep an eye on me?

Stupid, who told you that I am the only undercover agent planted by the police in the organization?

Humph, even if they caught me, so what? The other undercovers could still act, and they could still pass on the organization's secrets to the police.

Regel, you would never have thought that the undercover who leaked the organization's theft plan this time is actually right next to you.

"Boom, boom, boom."

Outside the car, someone knocked on the window. Amuro Toru turned around and saw a beautiful woman wearing a sun hat and sunglasses.

Belmode.

"Bourbon, you really made it easy for me to find you."

Looking at Toru Amuro who rolled down the car window, Vermouth showed a meaningful smile on her face.

"What is so important that the Thousand-Faced Witch in the organization would come to me in person?" Amuro Toru retorted with a smile.

"guess?"

"I'm not the type to play this kind of game."

"Oh? So you're also the kind of person who doesn't care about your future?"

On the surface, he was communicating with Vermouth in a friendly manner, but in fact, Toru Amuro was a little panicked.

Why? Would Vermouth come to him at this time?

"Well, forget it."

After chatting with Toru Amuro for a while, Vermouth lost interest. She raised her right hand, which was covered by her coat, slightly revealing the barrel of the pistol she hid inside.

"Come with me to a place, and don't resist any more."

Looking at this pistol equipped with a silencer, Toru Amuro's heart skipped a beat.

"Well, if this is the organization's order, then I have no choice but to obey..."

In the darkness, a glaring spotlight suddenly came on, illuminating two people handcuffed to an iron bar.

"It seems that we are suspected of being undercover..."

Under the stimulation of the strong light, Amuro Toru squinted subconsciously and could barely see Gin standing in front of him under the spotlight.

Next to him, handcuffed together with him, was another member of the organization, Kiel.

"Your names were on the undercover list that Curacao sent earlier."

Gin's voice was always cold and low. Wisps of smoke rose from between his fingers, forming shadows on the wall in the strong light.

"Curaçao? Rum's confidant?" asked Toru Amuro.

"Well, she is an intelligence officer who specializes in collecting information." The one who answered him was Kil, who was also handcuffed.

"So you knew that?"

A figure walked out of the darkness. It was Vermouth who had brought Toru Amuro here before.

"Hmph..." Amuro Toru looked at her and continued, "Her appearance is characterized by the different colors of her eyes. It is a very rare heterochromia. This is a well-known legend in the organization..."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense."

Vodka put his hands in his pockets and walked out of the darkness. He said in his hoarse voice:

"For the sake of our past friendship, as long as you tell the truth, I can let you die more easily."