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The driver got out of the car cursing, but was knocked to the ground by the woman's elbow.

Then, the woman quickly got into the driver's seat, closed the car door, and drove away.

Seconds later, Amuro Tooru, who had rushed down from upstairs, got into his Mazda, revved the engine, and chased after the woman in the direction she had fled.

The two began a race, driving one after the other onto a section of the Capital Expressway.

Two cars weaved back and forth in the traffic.

But a car that a woman can easily steal is naturally not as good as Amuro Tooru's.

Unable to shake off Amuro Tooru, the woman rammed other vehicles, causing them to lose control and thus affecting Amuro Tooru's pursuit.

Amuro Tooru skillfully maneuvered the car to avoid it, but the car crashed into another vehicle. On the highway, a series of collisions caused a traffic jam.

However, Amuro Tooru couldn't care less about that at this point; if the woman managed to escape, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The woman resorted to her old tricks, continuing to harass Amuro Tooru with other vehicles.

Amuro Tooru, however, remained close behind.

The woman gritted her teeth, drove across the bridge, and then took the opportunity to exit the highway and head towards a warehouse by Tokyo Bay.

Amuro Tooru's expression changed. He knew that warehouse; it was a warehouse that stored dangerous materials.

What is this woman going to do?

The woman didn't slow down and drove straight towards the warehouse gate.

Just before the collision, he jumped off the car and rolled on the ground.

Then, he quickly got up and ran wildly towards the sea.

Boom!

With a loud explosion, the woman jumped into the sea.

Just when the woman thought she had escaped successfully, a sizable pebble fell into the sea and, by sheer coincidence, hit her on the head.

Amuro Tooru got out of the car and looked at the huge flames rising into the sky, his face ashen.

The losses tonight were considerable, and most importantly, Curaçao escaped.

He had already recognized him when they were at the police station.

Heterochromatic eyes and silver hair—these are very obvious features.

Amuro Tooru clenched his fist. Curaçao's escape meant that his undercover identity had been exposed, and all his previous efforts had been in vain.

……

The next day.

The Kitagawa family.

Kitagawa Taki is on the phone.

The person on the other end of the phone was Vermouth.

"Curaçao has gone missing."

"Ok?"

Vermouth said, "Rum asked me and Gin to help find Curaçao. You know about the huge explosion near the capital's coastline in the early hours of last night?"

"Is it related to that Curaçao?" Kitagawa Taki asked.

"It's pretty close to the truth. I'm just about to go check out that area."

Then, the sound of a car starting could be heard from Vermouth's side.

Kitagawa Taki said, "Alright, come pick me up. I'm pretty good at finding people."

"Row."

Vermouth then hung up the phone.

Kitagawa Taki put down his phone and rubbed his chin.

Curaçao was undoubtedly sent by Rum to gather intelligence, but what exactly happened last night? How did he disappear?

However, this is good news for him.

Regardless of what Curaçao finds out, as long as Rum can't receive it, that's fine.

Only then would Rum have a chance to show up.

Rum Pie, Gin, and Vermouth came out looking for someone; he probably hadn't received any information yet.

……

Near the coastline of the capital city of Takawan.

Kitagawa Taki and Vermouth got off the bus.

After reading the newly received information, Vermouth said, "Gin has found the source."

A slight smile played on her lips. "Police Department."

“Last night, a man had his car stolen by a silver-haired woman in front of the police station. Subsequently, several car accidents occurred on the road from the police station to the Metropolitan Expressway because people were speeding, and one of the cars involved was the stolen car.”

Kitagawa Taki had a strange expression. Could it be that the police department had been successfully infiltrated again? Could it be that Curaçao had obtained important information?

Vermouth continued, "The other one is a white Mazda."

Kitagawa Taki thought for a moment and said, "Never mind all that, let's find Curaçao first."

As he spoke, he began to use his divine sense to search for clues in the vicinity.

Vermouth followed silently behind him.

A few minutes later, the two arrived at a small alley.

Vermouth's eyes lit up, and she stepped forward to pick up a dark blue women's suit jacket from the ground.

She rummaged through her clothes, and a large number of shards of glass fell out.

Vermouth and Kitagawa Taki exchanged a glance. "It should be her."

The two continued along the alley until the road ended.

"Is that the Tokyo Aquarium?"

Kitagawa Taki looked at the huge Ferris wheel in the distance.

“Hmm.” Vermouth’s eyes narrowed slightly.

"Let's go take a look."

……

at the same time.

Inside the Tokyo Aquarium.

Conan was dragged by the three little ones to ride the giant Ferris wheel.

Their guardian is naturally Professor Agasa.

Just as Professor Agasa was taking the three kids to buy tickets for the group, Conan's attention was drawn to a woman sitting on a bench.

The woman looked bewildered, her clothes were tattered, and she had many wounds on her body.

This woman is none other than the missing Curaçao.

The detective's curiosity led him to approach Curaçao.

Conan asked, "Are you alright, sister?"

Then, he exclaimed in surprise, "Sister, the colors of your left and right eyes are different!"

At this moment, Curaçao's left pupil is blue, while her right pupil is ordinary black.

Conan continued, "What happened? Why are you here all alone? And you're covered in injuries."

Curaçao opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say, because she remembered nothing.

Seeing that Curaçao did not respond, Conan looked at the phone next to her with a broken screen.

"Sister, can I borrow it to take a look?"

"Okay," Curaçao finally replied.

Conan took the phone, checked it, and found it wouldn't open. So he asked again, "Sister, where did you come from?"

Curaçao shook her head: "I don't remember."

Conan realized the woman might have lost her memory and continued, "Then, sister, what's your name?"

Curaçao shook her head again: "Name... I don't know."

Conan's gaze darkened. He guessed that the woman must have been in a car accident and injured her head, which caused traumatic retrograde amnesia.

Because there were still fragments of the car's windshield on the phone.

Chapter 450: Aren't they going to get rid of them?

Tokyo Aquarium.

Kitagawa Taki and Vermouth watched Conan and Curaçao from afar.

Curaçao has long, silver hair, a sky-blue left eye, and a transparent gray-white right eye. She is tall, has delicate features, and looks very capable and efficient.

But at this moment, her eyes were filled with confusion.

"What's this, Curaçao?" Vermouth asked, somewhat puzzled.

……

Conan couldn't help but connect Curaçao with the car accident that happened nearby last night.

"Sister, do you have anything else on you?"

Curaçao stood up, took the colored card out of her pocket, and handed it to Conan.

Conan unfolded the colored card and looked at it, but couldn't figure out what it was.