When the group leader becomes the boss of the black organization[Comprehensive]

"Yuantai, don't run so fast!"

Ayumi trotted along behind him, shouting as she ran.

Hehe, that being said, don't you guys all run at about the same speed...

Conan watched these little kids cheering all the way to the playground, couldn't help it, and rolled his eyes towards the sky.

"What's the matter, big detective, put on such an expression." Haibara glanced at him, with a hint of a smile in his voice, "This is a rare time to relive happy childhood memories."

"What pleasant childhood memories... please spare me. I'd rather sit at the doctor's house and watch him do a day's experiment than accompany these elementary school students to the amusement park to ride the merry-go-round." Conan said blankly road.

The two walked behind slowly, but when they looked up, they found that the children in front had stopped, chatting excitedly around a woman sitting on a chair by the side of the road.

"what happened?"

Seeing the stranger, Conan finally let go of his hands behind his head.He walked over and looked at the woman carefully, but couldn't help frowning after some observation.

This woman has rare silver hair and heterochromatic pupils, she looks like a foreigner; she is wearing professional work clothes that ordinary white-collar women would wear to work, and a pair of high heels on her feet.

But she looked dusty, her hair was a little messy, and she looked very embarrassed, as if she had just experienced an escape, and she still had a little smell of gunpowder smoke that was not easy to detect.

Most importantly, she is silver-haired.This hair color is really special, it always reminds Conan of some very bad people...

"Hey, Huiyuan, what do you think?" He turned his head and asked Huiyuan.

The brown-haired girl shook her head slightly at him. "I can't tell," she said softly, staring at the woman in front of her without blinking. "She gave me a very subtle feeling. But what is certain is that this woman is definitely not an ordinary person or gone."

"Big sister, why are you sitting here alone? Are you waiting for someone?" Ayumi over there tilted her head slightly and asked her with an innocent smile, "You don't look very well."

The silver-haired woman's reaction seemed a bit slow. She was stunned for several seconds before slowly showing a forced smile to the little girl in front of her.

"Maybe." She said softly, "I forgot..."

"Forgot all? Is it amnesia?" Conan asked with a frown.

She nodded slightly.

"This is going to be difficult..." Conan lowered his head and pondered, but when he looked up, he found that those little kids had dragged the woman into the playground.

"Hey, wait!" He shouted in a panic, but those little kids just surrounded the woman laughing and waving vigorously at him from a distance.

"Conan, Haibara, come quickly!" Yuanta shouted vigorously to the two people who were behind, "Our young detective team is about to set off! The eldest sister said that her last memory was seeing this Ferris wheel, so in There must be something in this playground that can help her regain her memory!"

"Let's help her get her memory back together!" He proudly shouted with his waist in his hand.

"I haven't figured out if she is a dangerous person..." Conan ran over while complaining, "You guys are really..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by cheers from Ayumi and the others.

"Big sister is amazing!" Ayumi stared at the silver-haired woman throwing darts with bright eyes, "So handsome!"

"This is..." Conan stopped, and he stared silently at the target in the distance. The woman only threw three darts, and all three hit the target without exception.

"Looking at her posture, she should have been professionally trained." Huiyuan walked over and whispered to him.

Conan didn't answer, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and there was a message that Toru Amuro had just sent him on it.

"Last night, Rum sent his men to invade the police station. The prisoner's whereabouts are still unknown. Please notify me if you see it. ——by Zero"

"It can't be wrong, she is a member of the Black Organization." Conan looked at the silver-haired woman with an innocent smile on his face, "The code name is..."

"what!"

Suddenly, the woman squatted on the ground covering her head in pain.

"Big sister, what's wrong with you?!" The three of Ayumi hurriedly surrounded her to ask for warmth.

"Colorful……"

"What do you mean?" Conan stepped forward and asked sharply.

"Colorful..." The woman raised her head and looked at him with empty eyes, "Ferris wheel..."

Conan turned his head sharply and looked at the very center of the amusement park, where the colorful and eye-catching Ferris wheel was slowly turning under the sky.

"I remember," the woman squatting on the ground said softly, "My name..."

"—it's Curacao."

After speaking, she passed out.

Curacao?A liqueur made from orange zest!

That's right, she is the prisoner who invaded the police station last night!

Conan confirmed his reasoning, and made a phone call: "Hello, Mr. Amuro? The person you are looking for is here..."

When I woke up again, as expected, I was in the intensive care unit of the hospital under strict supervision.

Kuroro slightly raised his right hand that was handcuffed to the railing of the hospital bed, and couldn't help but sigh slightly.

It's really a technical job to make yourself dizzy, he thought a little distressed, don't do this kind of thing again next time.

"you're awake."

The door of the ward was suddenly pushed open, and a police officer walked in from the outside.He stared coldly at the silver-haired woman on the hospital bed, and said, "They all said that you lost your memory. I don't believe this kind of nonsense. I advise you to tell all the things you know obediently. otherwise--"

"Our police station also has its own efficient way of interrogating prisoners." He said threateningly.

"..."

Kuroro sat on the hospital bed and looked at him seriously for a while.

"I'm sorry, but..." he asked innocently, "Who are you?"

"You! I was the one who took the lead in chasing you last night, how could you not remember?!" The police officer suddenly widened his eyes, looking very angry.

"She didn't lie." Conan came in suddenly. He pointed to the lie detector next to the hospital bed, and said to the police officer, "The lie detector didn't sound. She really doesn't know you."

Hearing this, the police officer's face turned blue and then turned pale. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and turned around and strode out of the ward.

From beginning to end, the woman on the bed over there looked at him with a pale smile.

Isn't this natural? Kuroro smiled and looked at his back leaving with anger, and thought to himself, I haven't seen you before.

"Big sister," at this moment, the kid standing at the door who didn't look like a primary school student ran over and asked him in a somewhat artificial and sweet voice, "What are you doing?" What does the colorful ferris wheel mean?"

"When I see that thing, my head hurts." Kurollo wondered if the policemen are not as good as elementary school students these days, while answering his question with a smile, "Maybe it has something to do with my lost memory."

Memory trigger point... Conan understood. Just as he was about to speak, the door of the ward was pushed open again.

"Big sister, we're here to see you!" Yuan Tai and the other two cheered and rushed into the ward. They swarmed and lay beside the bed, and immediately pushed aside Conan who was still thinking about something.

"Hey, you guys!" Conan almost had nothing to say, "This is a VIP ward! How did you get in here!"

He stood helplessly at the end of the bed and watched these little kids talking and laughing happily with the intelligence personnel of the black organization. The sunlight quietly shone through the window into the room, illuminating the relaxed and happy smile on the silver-haired woman's face.

Conan couldn't help but sigh in his heart that this woman who still knows nothing about has touched the hearts of so many powers.

The Japanese police want to arrest her and dig out information about the organization from her mouth; the undercover agent of the organization wants to kill her because they are afraid that their identity will be exposed; both Rum and Gin want this woman because she knows The contents of that list...

The reason why the forces of all parties can still maintain the balance is because she has not recovered her memory. Once she remembers, this precarious illusion of peace... will definitely be completely shattered in the first place!

Let's not talk about the situation on the police side.And at this time, on the other side.

"..."

"Rum, don't order me, you are not the boss." Gin Jiu stomped the cigarette under his feet, and hoarsely said to the person on the phone.

"But I'm your boss." The disguised electronic voice sounded very hoarse and ugly, "I think I still have the right to ask you to do things for me."

"...Let's talk about it first, the most I can do is to intercept the person for you." Gin was silent for a moment, but still gave in, "I will let Bourbon handle the next thing. As for the location and manpower, it is up to you go get it."

"That's enough." Rum said, "I look forward to your good news, Gin."

After speaking, he immediately hung up the phone.

"Rum, what kind of a thing..." Gin endured and endured, and finally couldn't help it, and cursed him in a low voice.

"Hey Gin-kun, don't need a map cannon." Osamu Dazai lay on the table and looked at him with his head tilted, "I will be implicated innocently."

"You're not a good guy either." Gin Jiu glanced at the man who seemed to be slumped on the table limply as if suffering from rickets, and mercilessly scolded him.

He ignored Osamu Dazai's yelling here, but frowned tightly, staring at the last message sent to him by Boss on his phone, lost in thought.

If the Boss side goes well, then the first phase of the plan has ended so far.

... Next, it's time for me to appear on the stage.

The author has something to say: this chapter was written this morning because the day was over yesterday, so it was a little late to post it.

Why does everyone think that Kulili is a woman who wears women's clothes when she has a bad taste (well, there are), let me tell you, although this brain hole came out of nowhere, I found it miraculously that it can be perfectly matched with the plot connected together!This is the most coquettish, do you know hhh

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