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

Shuichi Akai and Tooru Amuro finally stopped fighting.

The two listened intently.

Mixed in with the sound of the wind was the sound of military helicopter rotors.

It should be in a very close location.

Could it be?

Akai looked up at the night sky and then raised his sniper rifle.

Through the night vision scope, he saw a huge, dark helicopter flying overhead, laden with various weapons.

Are those guys crazy? Are they really planning to go all out?

The military helicopter hovered over the aquarium. Gin gave the order: "The ground is now surrounded by darkness. Begin landing immediately and retake Curaçao!"

"Understood." Chianti, sitting in the cockpit, pushed the control stick forward, and the military helicopter slowly began to descend.

After hanging up Vermouth's call, Curaçao sat back down and stared blankly at the night sky through the glass of the gondola.

The sound of the helicopter rotors spinning gradually grew louder in my ears.

As long as I wait, I can return to the organization and live the same life as before.

Curaçao took out a dolphin keychain from her 0.2 bag, stared at it quietly, and a strange light shone in her transparent eyes.

The military helicopter arrived directly above the pod where Curaçao was sitting, and then began to descend slowly.

Chianti, sitting in the cockpit, looked at the indicators and moved the control stick.

"Aircraft control is good! 20 meters from the target. Is this okay? Continue descending like this!"

“No problem!” Vodka pressed down on the two horizontal bars on the computer’s touchpad with both hands: “Just keep going like this, we’ll be close soon.”

Voltaire moved the lever of the horizontal bar up and down, and the claws on the boom head opened and closed repeatedly.

Chapter 332 Gin is a little disappointed

Shuichi Akai, having raised his sniper rifle, aimed at the military helicopter.

He carefully observed through his night-vision sniper scope, searching for a firing point.

"This sniper rifle isn't enough to pose a threat. Damn it, am I just supposed to watch?"

Shuichi Akai gritted his teeth, searching for a weakness in the helicopter.

We must find a way to stop their actions.

But where is the weakness?

If you shoot at the propeller, you may not be able to hit it accurately due to strong winds or other reasons.

Shuichi Akai shifted his position slightly and stepped onto the steel bar in front of him.

"Fight!"

Just as Shuichi Akai had taken aim and was about to fire, a strong tremor suddenly occurred.

Shuichi Akai, who was swaying, quickly used his sniper rifle for support to stabilize himself.

He looked up in surprise and saw a huge boom extending from under the military helicopter 29, with four claws at the end of the boom firmly gripping the steel bars on the top of the pod.

With a rattling sound, the steel bars bent and broke, and the exposed pod at the top was firmly gripped by claws.

The Ferris wheel shook violently, and the broken steel bars crashed into the LED screen, sending sparks flying.

"what happened?"

"what happened?"

The police officers waiting under the Ferris wheel all looked up in horror.

Gin smiled slightly after confirming that his claws had a firm grip on the pod.

Things went surprisingly smoothly.

He felt a little disappointed.

The Onmyoji did not show up.

It's a real shame that the equipment we went to so much trouble to prepare couldn't be used.

But don't worry, I'll come find you soon!

Gin smiled and gave the order: "Retreat!"

“Yes, sir!” Chianti pushed the control stick.

"At the eight o'clock position, there's something moving on the Ferris wheel."

Cohen, who was sitting next to him, suddenly spoke up and stuck his head out of the cockpit to look outside.

"A runaway policeman? Scan the pod with thermal imaging!" Gin frowned slightly.

Upon hearing Gin's instruction, Vodka began typing on the keyboard beside him.

The computer screen displayed images of the pod's interior captured by the thermal imaging sensor.

There wasn't a single person inside the blue gondola.

Curaçao had already run away, while Kazami Yuya was thrown onto the grass below by Akaso Kaze.

"Brother, Curaçao isn't in the pod!" Vodka exclaimed.

"What? Curaçao... betrayed us?"

A cold expression appeared on Gin's face, and he said through gritted teeth, "Jail off the pod immediately!!"

"Understood!" Vodka quickly typed on the keyboard and manipulated the touchpad.

A rustling sound rang out as the claws gripping the pod opened to both sides.

The gondola slid off the claws, crashed through the tracks, and broke through several passageways before finally coming to a stop in the center of the Ferris wheel.

"No!"

Seeing the smoke billowing from the center of the Ferris wheel, Vermouth couldn't help but press her face against the window and peer out.

The other people in the restaurant also crowded around the window in surprise.

Vermouth sat back down at the table and pressed the button on the communicator hanging in her ear.

"Gin, what happened? I saw that over there..."

"Curaçao is missing!"

"What?" Vermouth exclaimed in surprise.

"Operation plan changed, take out Curaçao."

Gin's exasperated voice came through the headphones.

"Too hasty, if she hadn't betrayed us..."

"What other reason could there be for leaving the pod besides escaping?"

Gin hung up the call with Vermouth and issued a series of orders.

"FLIR Startup".

"Find Curaçao for me right now!"

"Chianti! Retract the boom from the Ferris wheel. Cohen! Prepare ID-WS!"

"As ordered!"

"understand!"

Cohen manipulated the control panel on the upper left and lowered the ID-WS heavy machine gun stored in the lower part of the aircraft.

Curaçao, who escaped from the pod, landed on the passageway below, then immediately climbed over the railing and moved towards the passageway on the next lower level.

She looked down.

Thick smoke was constantly billowing upwards from near the long handle in the middle of the Ferris wheel.

Military helicopters continued to circle around the Ferris wheel.

"Still haven't they found it? Haven't they found Curaçao yet?"

Gin gradually became restless and agitated.

Vodka carefully examined the images displayed on the infrared monitoring device.

In the black and white image, three white shadows appear to be moving inside the Ferris wheel.

As the focal length increased, Vodka frowned.

"There are three people...wait?"

Upon spotting someone's location, Vodka shouted.

"Big brother, there seems to be someone near the detonator!!"

"what?!"