Oritis in the world of Detective Conan

Chapter 372: Pure Black Nightmare (Part 6)

"We absolutely cannot let her regain her memory now, or it will be disastrous!" Haibara Ai glared at Conan. "You don't think we can get information about the organization from her once she regains her memory, do you? If we do that, we'll all be in danger!"

The little girl stood up and said, "But we have already promised to help Big Sister recover her memory. Regardless of whether she is a member of the Black Organization or not, we have to give it a try."

"Alice, why are you like this too? This is too dangerous. What if it gets to the kids?" Haibara Ai immediately pointed in the direction of Professor Agasa, the doctor, and the three little ones. However, the only one left there was Professor Agasa, still playing with pigeons. The doctor, the three little ones, and Curacao were all gone.

"Dr. Agasa, where are all the children?" Haibara Ai ran over hurriedly.

Dr. Agasa was having fun with the pigeons, but now all the pigeons were scared away by Conan and Haibara Ai: "What are you doing? All the pigeons are scared away."

"Let's not talk about this for now. Uncle Percy doesn't seem to be here either." Conan looked around and found that the doctor was gone too.

"Let's make a call." The novelist took out his cell phone and dialed the doctor's number.

At this time, the Doctor was on the Ferris wheel with the three little ones and Curacao. The Doctor looked at the incoming call and was about to answer it when he was stopped by the three little ones.

Genta pulled the doctor's arm and said, "It must be Conan who asked Uncle Orpheus to call. If he answers the phone, he will definitely talk about us on the phone."

"Then I'll send a text message to explain." The doctor hung up the phone, typed a few words, and put the phone back in his pocket.

The novelist showed Conan the text message on his phone: "The children and I are on the Ferris wheel. The amnesiac silver-haired woman is also here. Don't worry."

Conan scratched his head and said, "Uncle Orpheus, please tell Uncle Percy that woman is dangerous!"

"Given Mr. Percy's skills, he should be able to handle that situation." The novelist lowered his head in thought. "He's trained himself to be incredibly strong to prevent medical trouble."

[Gravekeeper: "Medical Dispute."]

[Prisoner: Can a corpse also cause trouble in the hospital?]

[Doctor: No, but electric current can stimulate nerves and cause a reaction in the corpse.]

[Crazy Eyes: They are just members of the Black Organization. Even if they were to shoot Percy from the sky with a helicopter, Percy wouldn't lose a single hair.]

[Doctor: You're exaggerating. (Backhand with excitement)]

[Artist: Ah! (Mask of Pain)]

"However, we still have to rush over immediately to prevent any accidents." Looking at Conan's speechless eyes, the novelist finally changed his words.

On the Ferris wheel, Mitsuhiko was wondering what Curacao used to do: "My sister must be an athlete or something, otherwise she wouldn't be able to save Genta in that situation."

"That's right, and my sister has a great figure too."

"Nice figure, really?" Curacao stood up and looked down at himself.

"That's right, some models can't compare to you."

Amid the laughter and cheers of several people, the Ferris wheel was about to reach its highest point. The lights of the fountains intersected at this time, which instantly reminded Curacao of something.

Curacao covered his head in pain and curled up in the corner, muttering something that the three little ones could not understand.

"Undercover, undercover is..."

“Kiel, Bourbon, Stout, Aquavit, Riesling…”

Mitsuhiko, who was a little anxious, first took out his mobile phone and asked Ayumi to contact Conan, then asked the doctor to check on Curacao's situation, and finally took out a notebook and began to record what Curacao was muttering.

After receiving the call, Conan quickly rushed to the scene after knowing what happened. At this time, Curacao had been sent to the previous medical room, and Ayumi and others also called an ambulance and a police car.

After carefully examining Curacao's condition, the doctor in the infirmary pointed out that she had lost her memory due to a huge impact on her head, but Curacao had a congenital abnormality in her brain, which attracted Conan's attention. The doctor also said that Curacao still had a black eye in her eye.

Conan asked curiously: "Doctor, are the elder sister's eyes supposed to be blue originally?"

"No, her right eye is transparent."

Vermouth, who was disguised outside, watched Curacao being taken to the ambulance and called Gin: "Curacao has lost his memory and is now being taken to the police hospital. It seems that Curacao had symptoms when he was at the top of the Ferris wheel."

"I understand. You and Negroni just need to continue to monitor there." Gin paused and asked about the mercenary's situation. "Negroni...he didn't do anything eye-catching, did he?"

"Hahaha, when he was with me, he didn't seem to do anything that would bankrupt him except guzzle coffee."

Vodka, who was behind Gin, heard this and clutched his wallet in indignation: "Damn Negroni, he forced me to pay for his meal when we were on a mission together! Is his appetite something a human can have?"

After finishing their trip to the amusement park, the three little ones ate cake with Dr. Agasa at Poirot Cafe. Dr. Agasa handed the unpainted dolphin doll to the three little ones.

Conan happened to call at this time and wanted to know what Curacao said on the Ferris wheel. Mitsuhiko took out his notebook and started reading.

"The older sister mentioned Stout, Aquavit, and Riesling on the Ferris wheel. But what exactly does that mean?"

Conan heard the names of the three drinks at once and felt something was wrong: "You guys are at the Poirot Cafe now, right? Then quickly get Mr. Amuro to answer the phone!"

"Mr. Amuro isn't here today," Xiao Zi said as she wiped the table. "He suddenly said he wanted to take a day off this morning, and he hasn't contacted me since. I called him back several times, but he didn't answer. I'm a little worried about him."

Conan became anxious: "No way, nothing should happen... Mr. Amuro, please don't let anything happen!"

The Black Organization is indeed cleaning out traitors now. In London, Stout was shot in the head by Colen; in Toronto, Aquavit was shot through the heart by Chianti; in Berlin, Riesling was shot to death by gin and vodka.

Gin then prepared to go to Japan, as Bourbon and Kiehl were still on the list.

Inside the car in front of Denny's, James spread out photos of intelligence officers from various countries on the seat: "Britain's MI6, Canada's CSIS, Germany's BND, intelligence officers from all over the world have been killed one after another."

Conan's heart tightened: "Could it be that..."

"Well, the similarity between them is that they both infiltrated the organization we mentioned."

"In that case, they were eliminated by the Black Organization."

"We received a report from Mr. Akai that people from the Black Organization may have sneaked into the Metropolitan Police Department and stolen information." Cameron told Conan the news.

Conan also shared his own news: "The suspected member of the Black Organization is now in the police hospital and has lost his memory. The mobile phone used to store information is also damaged. But I have asked Dr. Agasa to help repair it, and I should be able to get the information soon."