Conan's Mori Kogoro

"The next time the man is on the court, you go back to the restaurant and stay with Xiaolan and the others. I will take care of the rest."

"but……"

Belmod wanted to explain everything about Curaçao.

However, his buttock was slapped heavily by Kogoro Moori, his body trembled and his thoughts were instantly disconnected.

"obedient!"

Maori Kogoro's face became serious, and his lips pursed.

The deep eyes exuded an inexplicable color, the handsome cheeks also became cold, and the black short hair swayed in the wind, and the entire popularity scene changed, extremely domineering.

This expression was very similar to the expression Belmore had seen in the basement. Her heart trembled and she couldn't say a word of disobedience.

Kogoro Mouri rubbed his head lightly, then turned and rushed towards the Ferris wheel.

Belmore, who was staying behind, kicked his feet in annoyance, grabbing his head with his little hands, not knowing what to do.

She is neither clear about Marsala's plan of action in the organization, nor does she understand why the Japanese police appeared here.

But she couldn't ask the people in the organization about the plan, which was too suspicious.

As a result, Belmod, who was at a loss, could only stand under the Ferris wheel and watch how things changed.

There are indeed no passengers on this dual-track Ferris wheel, and there is no line of tourists at the boarding area.

Kogoro Mouri violently kicked the locked door and entered the interior of the Ferris wheel.

He directly used the spiritual power in his body, using psychic witchcraft, the dance of the thousand cranes!

In an instant, his whole body was bright, and countless bright white cranes swept out of the void and flew in all directions, but ordinary people could not see half of them.

This is a variant of the psychic and paper crane witchcraft, which is a one-time exploration skill.

Each bright white crane dissipated into nothingness after flying over a thousand meters, but all the sights it flew over and detected all converged in Moori Kogoro's mind, making it instantly ascertain the world in a radius of one thousand meters.

Mouri Kogoro instantly determined the location of Curacao, and she was sitting in the southern cockpit.

The cockpit continued to rise, reaching the top in a few minutes.

In addition, the dance of the thousand cranes has unexpected gains.

Directly above the Ferris wheel, above the dark clouds, an American Falcon fighter jet is hovering.

Inside the fighter jets were all familiar faces. The pilot was Chianti, Fusha painted behind him, Stout, the CIA undercover agent who had met last time, and an unfamiliar bearded man.

In this situation again, the plot inertia is still really strong.

Kogoro Mouri didn't waste any more time, and the speed broke out completely.

His whole body was like a cheetah, climbing up the ladder inside the Ferris wheel, and soon came to the top of the double-track Ferris wheel.

Standing on the iron frame above the double-track Ferris wheel, overlooking the entire Dongdu Aquarium, hunting in the wind, there is really some excitement of extreme sports, which attracts the constant secretion of adrenaline.

Kogoro Mori quickly found the cockpit where Curaçao was located, and jumped up directly, drew an arc, and landed firmly on the cockpit.

Boom!

Curaçao, who looked at the white dolphin in his hand in a daze, changed his face and made a defensive posture vigilantly.

At this moment, the skylight was smashed by Moori Kogoro's elbow, his head poked out, with a smile on his face.

"Xiao Bai, why did you come to ride the Ferris wheel by yourself without telling me, it has worried me for so long!"

Curaçao's sky blue eyes turned round in an instant, and he couldn't believe it.

How could Mouri Kogoro chase him?

And it still appears on the Ferris wheel in this way.

Curaçao was like a little girl who had run away from home and was caught, suddenly feeling a little at a loss.

She quickly stepped forward to help Kogoro Mouri down.

Mouri Kogoro patted his sleeves and asked, "Xiaobai, are you regaining your memory? Otherwise, why would you run out by yourself."

Curaçao froze for a moment, then turned his head with a guilty conscience, and then put on an innocent smile: "There are no ducks, but the Ferris wheel is so beautiful. I want to sit again."

This acting is too good, and Kogoro Mouri knew it was fake at first glance.

It seems that the blood congestion on Curaçao's head has disappeared. She did this because she didn't want to implicate herself, so go back to the organization!

"Wow, it's so beautiful, Maori, come and see!"

Curaçao, with a guilty conscience, directly went upstairs by Moori Kogoro's arm and pulled him to the window, watching the five-color light column and fountain performance below, trying to divert Moori Kogoro's attention.

Hey, no, why am I guilty of this big pervert?

This bad guy took advantage of my amnesia, and took advantage of the danger, did so many excessive things, I should restore the memory because he was guilty.

The first kiss that took me away said it was a treatment for the oral cavity, and that I had a slumped chest that had to be rubbed, and that I had toxins in my body and that I had to undergo extensive radiotherapy, which made me so embarrassed.

Recalling what happened in the treatment room today, Curaçao's face turned red.

Thinking of her proud and proud look at the time, she really wanted to kill herself at the time.

I know, this big adulterer must be afraid of me recovering my memory and accusing him of sexual assault.

Item 0205

Curaçao relaxed a little as he thought, his sky-blue eyes couldn't help but stare at Mori Kogoro.

Hmph, for the sake of you giving me the white dolphin ornament; for having fun with me in the afternoon and for protecting and taking care of me; and for the face of those children;

For the excessive things you did to me, I will not remember the villain as an adult, and forgive you.

Thinking of this, the corner of Curaçao's mouth was curved.

Then his little head rubbed against Kogoro Mori's arm, his eyes full of nostalgia.

In fact, in the organization, although Rum indexed Kula as a confidant, he was still very afraid of her.

After all, Curaçao's brain is different from ordinary people, has super memory ability, and his physical fitness is at the limit of the human body.

She is like a double-edged sword, if you don't control it properly, she may hurt herself.

Therefore, after Rum rescued Curacao from the execution stage, his brainwashing and control were very strict.