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Rum's response was much later than Captain America and the others imagined. Moreover, since the exhibition hall time passed, the time flow rate in this world has returned to the repeated jump mode, which made several people from other worlds very uncomfortable. However, after three months of Conan World, Belmode finally received a response from the organization.

The moment Natasha received information in Belmo, she immediately began to search the other party's location. The emperor paid off on the convenience and professional knowledge of artificial intelligence. Natasha finally found the location of the person who sent the message. She was actually in Japan, and in the rice flower market.

"The most dangerous place is the safest place. Haha, the tactics are very good." Zhang Manyue looked at the location on the computer, sneered and her body flashed and disappeared.

If Zhang Manyue didn't want to, ordinary people would not be able to see her. So after she arrived at the destination, she found that a young woman was using the computer there. At this moment, the other party seemed to have finished the work and sat quietly on the chair and closed her eyes to rest. However, this scene seemed a bit strange to Zhang Manyue.

"I don't choose to choose a random street, but choose a room, and it's so blatant, I think it's a trap." After Zhang Manyue talked about the situation here, Conan on the other side immediately said.

"Yes, I feel that way, so I didn't show my appearance directly. I'm going to wait." Zhang Manyue said.

"Can't you use the method of soul interrogation directly?" Arthur Morgan asked curiously.

"If that happens, the movement will be a bit loud. If it is monitored here, the other party will know that they are dealing with superpowers, so they will lie dormant again." Zhang Manyue shook her head and said.

"Ms. Zhang is right. Since that's the case, then just look over there and maybe you will get other gains." Hawkeye smiled and said, "It should be not only us who are waiting for the Black-clothed organization to take the bait."

Zhang Manyue also meant this, so she was suspended in the air and waited quietly. After waiting for about half an hour, the woman began to decorate the scene, decorate the house in a hurry, and deliberately left some clues and then quickly left.

All this made Zhang Manyue very curious, so he quietly followed the other party. Even if he was not Rum, he should be able to contact Rum directly. Moreover, Rum trusted very much. Only such a person can play Rum as bait to attract other organizations that may exist.

About ten minutes later, Zhang Manyue was flying next to a red Toyota car. He watched the other party use his mobile phone to send text messages to others and immediately activated the artificial intelligence port he carried with him, allowing it to invade the other party's mobile phone and lock the person receiving the information. However, Zhang Manyue had just caused the artificial intelligence to invade the other party's system, and suddenly a yellow Chevrolet sedan came out next to him, hitting the car hard. Fortunately, the other party's driving skills were pretty good. The phone was thrown in the seat next to him, and controlled the sedan to deal with the other party with both hands.

"It seems that the guy behind the scenes appeared. The woman's car was hit by someone. The scene was very exciting as if it was a Hollywood movie." Zhang Manyue was obviously not a good commentator, but just briefly introduced what happened on the scene.

"We have locked in that woman here. According to the physical characteristics you provide, this woman who is the bait seems to be called Curacao, and she is indeed Rum's confidant!" Natasha smiled and said, "It seems that we are one step closer to Rum this time."

"I have just let artificial intelligence invade Curacao's mobile phone, which may help us find Rum." Zhang Manyue said to Natasha while staring at the road chase scene in front of her.

"Stay follow up, I can see if I can investigate who is chasing Curacao." Natasha hung up after saying that, while Zhang Manyue continued to float near the two cars, just watching the show.

Zhang Manyue discovered that Curacao's route was not chosen at will, but deliberately led the cars tracked around him to a relatively remote place. It was obvious that not everyone was fighting directly in the downtown area like Gin. This time the other party was obviously preparing to catch a turtle in the jar.

The two cars drove on the road quickly, causing everyone around to scream and scold. After all, these two people looked like they were drunk no matter how they looked. The red car in front of them stretched out one hand and shot a few times. The people around them were still preparing to speed up and talk to others. Suddenly, they found that they seemed to be involved in some terrorist attack. Thinking about the incident a few months ago, they immediately gave up the road, hoping that these two guys would not affect them.

"Tsk, why don't you continue watching?" Zhang Manyue avoided a bullet flying in mid-air and couldn't help but complain.

Of course, Zhang Manyue chose to avoid it just because she didn't want the bullet to pass through her body. It was not because the bullet would threaten her. She was a ghost, so how could she be afraid of bullets. Any material strike, as long as it did not reach a certain level, would not threaten a ghost.

Back to the point, Zhang Manyue was floating behind the two cars. The two cars also staged a speed and passion on the streets of Japan. Then they threw away the police car behind them and finally disappeared into the path somewhere. At this moment, Zhang Manyue was already holding melon seeds in her hand and kept eating them. She still had time to comment on the driving skills of the two people.

"Ah, I've discovered a new situation. It turns out that it's not just one person who follows Curacao, but also our big acquaintance - Hideichi Akai." Zhang Manyue glanced at the inconspicuous car in the distance and immediately reported the situation to Natasha and others.

"It seems that the FBI has many undercover agents in the organization." Natasha looked at the intelligent program that was analyzing intelligence, and then said with a smile.

"They have left the city at this moment. If the person chasing Curacao is not a fool, he should know that going is a trap." Zhang Manyue said with some confusion: "Or he is fearless!"

"I think it's the latter. After all, those who can find Curacao should not be an ordinary member, but those who can become a core member as an undercover agent should not be a simple person." Hawkeye said.

"No matter what their plans are, they should be able to show them one by one next. Curacao's car has stopped, and her expression doesn't look like she is afraid at all." Zhang Manyue once again, as the on-site commentator, told the others what she saw.

At this moment, this was an abandoned factory. Curacao parked the car here, holding a small pistol in his hand, leaning on the red car to wait for the person behind him to arrive. The man seemed to have not disappointed him. He parked the car not far from her in less than a minute, and then walked out of the car with a young man with light golden hair and wheat-colored skin and wearing casual clothes. He stared at Curacao with cold eyes.

"Oh, it's you, Bourbon, I thought it was someone else." Curacao sneered and said, "Just follow me so recklessly. I wonder if you are fearless or brave or unscheming?"