Detective Conan: I, with my magical powers, am going to destroy the world!

The door opened, and an elderly man dressed as a butler, with graying temples but still vigorous, walked in.

"Is there something you need?" Rum asked calmly.

If it were any of his men who disturbed him when he was relaxed, Rum would never have been so lenient; he would have at least given them a scolding.

But this old man was different.

The other party was originally a butler who served Karasuma Renya, but was later assigned to his side to assist him in his work.

The butler's abilities were indeed extraordinary to be recognized by Karasuma Renya. He handled all the tasks assigned to him in an orderly manner, saving Renya a lot of trouble.

However, Rum never forgot that this butler was not only his assistant but also his eyes and ears.

He knew very well that the person in front of him would regularly report his recent situation to the BOSS.

It's impossible for Rum not to have any reservations, but as a veteran of the organization, he was well aware of the power Karasuma Renya possessed, and he couldn't openly oppose such an arrangement.

Therefore, he didn't want to offend the butler too much, lest he make things difficult for him during his reports.

Fortunately, the butler was usually quite respectful to him, so Rum didn't find him too offensive.

The butler bowed slightly and said, "Sir, the undercover agent from the police department has confirmed the location of the secret file 547 and left a backdoor on the relevant equipment."

Upon hearing this, Rum straightened up slightly: "Oh? Is the information reliable?"

The butler replied respectfully, "It's reliable. After extensive investigation, we have confirmed that the archives contain a list of FBI agents infiltrated into various underground organizations."

"Very good!" A glint flashed in Rum's eyes as he asked, "Has Curaçao arrived in Japan?"

"It should arrive today," the butler replied.

Rum nodded slightly: "Okay! Tell her to come see me as soon as she gets off the plane!"

"Yes!" the butler bowed and said, "Is there anything else you need?"

Rum waved his hand: "You may leave."

"Yes!" The butler bowed deeply and then left.

Rum narrowed his eyes and dialed a number: "Vermouth, I plan to make my move tonight. Find a way to stall the FBI in Tokyo."

“No problem, leave this to me,” Vermouth replied readily.

Chapter 318 The Onmyoji in the Police Department's Most Confidential Files

In the afternoon, near the end of the workday.

In the parking lot of a park near the Metropolitan Police Department, Judy sat in her car, listening to the sounds coming from the walkie-talkie.

"Investigator Judy, a female police officer I've never seen before just walked out of the park restroom. That person could very well be Vermouth!"

"A strange policewoman?" Judy was taken aback, then a smile appeared on her lips. "I see, so she's trying to infiltrate the Metropolitan Police Department? Then her target must be the case files?"

Judy pondered for a moment, then suddenly asked, "Third Group, have you found out which archives the case file for the newly ordained monk is located in?"

"Yes!" came the voice immediately from the walkie-talkie.

“We contacted headquarters and activated an undercover agent from the Metropolitan Police Department, who confirmed that the new monk’s file was located in the First Investigation Division’s private archives room.”

"In addition, that informant also secretly installed a state-of-the-art listening device in the archives and tampered with the archives' surveillance system to make it easier for us to hack into the system. The Japanese police would never have discovered it if they hadn't investigated thoroughly."

"Is that so? Then activate the bugging device immediately and hack into the surveillance system to keep a close eye on her every move!" Judy's expression was stern.

"Also, bring all the FBI agents in Tokyo here. Today is the perfect opportunity to arrest Vermouth!"

"Yes, Investigator Judy!"

The National Police Agency is the superior agency of the Metropolitan Police Department and manages police departments nationwide.

Because the computer storing the list of undercover agents for international official agencies uses a dedicated intranet, it is impossible to hack into it from the outside, nor is it possible to send the contents out.

So the only way is to memorize it all and then immediately send the list to the organization's phone after leaving the Metropolitan Police Department.

Curaçao was chosen because of her extraordinary memory.

Even a quick glance at police department files can be memorized quickly.

Although it requires a special memory medium, this ability is still considered abnormal.

Looking at the names on the list, Curaçao couldn't help but feel a little lost in thought.

There seem to be quite a few undercover agents within the Black Organization.

There are several with official titles.

This is just an FBI undercover agent; if we add agents from other places…

I can't even think about it.

Upon seeing a name, Curaçao's eyes narrowed slightly.

Rum's guess was right; the guy codenamed Bourbon really was an undercover agent.

Wait, there's also a confidential file.

Curaçao opened the file, her eyes widening in surprise.

A very handsome and charming face appeared before my eyes.

"Chi Chufeng, an Onmyoji, is suspected to be a magician who obtained an ancient inheritance and possesses extremely powerful magic."

"The known spells are: Hand of the Mind, Eye of Space, Prediction Magic, Telepathic Magic, Truth Word, Curse Magic, Hypnotic Magic, Spatial Gate, Wind Pillar, Water Pillar, Fireball, Gale, and Rainstorm."

"The list of spells cast is as follows..."

"The list of related persons is as follows..."

...

Curaçao couldn't help but swallow hard as he watched.

She had just returned from abroad and had no idea about the situation of Tokyo's strongest Onmyoji.

Looking at the records in the file, Curaçao was greatly shocked.

Is that human being?

He's probably a god.

He's practically a legendary mythical figure.

That's absolutely outrageous!

Suddenly, a thought struck her.

According to the records, this Onmyoji once faced off against the Black Organization and killed Pisco on the spot, severely injuring Gin and Vodka.

After that, they relentlessly pursued Gin, not only disrupting his plans several times but also bombing him twice. In the end, they even killed Tequila, forcing Gin to leave Tokyo.

If I could get his help, would I be able to break free from the control of the Black Organization?

Curaçao kept the name Akachufu firmly in her heart.

Drop drop…

A shrill alarm suddenly sounded.

The lights in the archives room suddenly came on, and more than a dozen police officers rushed in.

"You actually saw the most confidential file? You probably don't know that if anyone accesses this file, it will immediately trigger the highest alert."

Kazami Yuya stood at the doorway, his middle and index fingers joined together, and gently waved.

"Surrender! A trap has been set up outside; you can't escape."

"Heh, surrender? How could that be?"

Curaçao's left eye gleamed like a sapphire.

"Since you were attracted by my alarm for checking the files, there is no trap outside that you mentioned."

Curaçao suddenly started moving; her movements were extremely swift, and she knocked several people unconscious in the blink of an eye.

Without getting entangled with the others, they quickly broke out of the house.

With the window right in front of her, Curaçao ran in that direction down the dark corridor.

She secretly became more vigilant.

I have a feeling that someone might be lying in ambush there.

It's ridiculous...

Upon seeing a dark figure suddenly appear ahead, Curaçao leaped into the air like a nimble cat and delivered a flying kick.

Chapter 319 Curaçao Loses Her Memory

If it were anyone else, they would definitely have been kicked away by that kick.

Unfortunately, she was facing the FBI's top undercover agent, Tooru Amuro.

Even though Curaçao temporarily gained the upper hand, the difference in their strength meant that she was completely suppressed by Amuro Tooru's attacks.

Realizing that if things continued like this, they wouldn't just be able to buy time, they might actually get caught.