Conan: When Shinjiu and Maolilan swap bodies

All she could recall were those scarlet, terrifying eyes that had gripped her neck.

This image has already been formed in her mind.

So much so that when a similar face appeared before her, but with a completely different aura, she immediately dismissed the possibility that the two were the same person.

How could such a peaceful person be Koniak?

......

It was pitch black inside the police station building late at night.

In the database room on the tenth floor, a figure quietly slipped in.

She walked quickly in the darkness to the control panel, inserted a USB drive, and began rapidly typing on the keyboard.

Zero Group is a secret organization of the Public Security Bureau, and the files of its members are kept highly confidential.

These files exist only on the police department's intranet, independent of the outside network, so there is no possibility that they could be accessed by hackers from the outside.

To access the information, one would have to infiltrate the system, hack into its internal mechanisms, and retrieve the data.

Various data and information jumped rapidly on the screen, and the person in front of them was like a high-speed computer, quickly filtering and extracting the information they wanted.

After extracting the information, she took out five sheets of colored paper of different colors. These sheets of paper were like a precision switch, imprinting the data she had just seen into her brain.

She sensed something was wrong with the data, but all she had to do was memorize it. Whether there was a problem or not, she would find out when she returned to the organization as a freelancer.

pat-

The lights in the entire server room came on.

"Don't move, raise your hand!"

Several armed police officers surrounded her.

Kazami Yuya held the gun, looking at the woman in front of him with a confident smile on his face.

“I am fully aware of your actions.”

It was worth it for them to have her sneak into the server room; they caught her red-handed.

This trap is so tight that she can't possibly escape!

Looking at the several armed police officers in front of him, Curaçao's lips curled into a disdainful smile.

Curaçao jumped out of the tenth-floor window, grabbed a utility pole beside the road, and slid down the pole to the ground.

After landing, she didn't stop, moving like the wind, and rushed into the road to snatch a taxi.

Sitting in his red Ford Mustang, Shuichi Akai glanced at the police station building, a mocking smile on his face, and started the car to give chase.

A white Mazda sped out of the police station's parking lot, and a chase ensued.

......

Early in the morning, a high school sophomore girl walked out of her room yawning.

Good morning, Dad.

Kogoro Mouri, who was already up, was watching the morning news and peeked out from behind the television.

"It's Sunday today, why don't you sleep in a little longer?"

"No, I want to go out and play."

"Where?"

"Ocean Park, I've made plans with the park." The girl smiled brightly, her face full of anticipation.

Although he wasn't particularly interested in amusement parks, after being confined for nearly half a month, Qingze is now very interested in going out to play.

Moreover, since it uses Ran Mouri's body, you don't have to worry about being overwhelmed by various smells in crowded places.

As for the claim that he made a promise with Sonoko Suzuki, that was obviously a lie, just to put his father at ease.

Seeing his daughter's expectant face, Kogoro Mouri didn't say anything more to stop him from going.

I haven't left the house for more than half a month, so it's good to go out and relax.

"Alright, it seems that the assassin won't show up. Call me if anything happens."

"it is good."

[A large-scale power outage occurred along the coastline of the capital city of Kaohsiung last night, resulting in several traffic accidents...]

The news on TV was still playing. Qingze glanced at it but didn't pay it any mind.

Tokyo is full of news every day, from murders to all sorts of other incidents. It's quite absurd that with such a high mortality rate, they can still maintain such a large population.

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"Is Mr. Amuro taking a break today?" Aozawa asked.

Usually, Amuro Tooru brings breakfast, but today it was someone else who brought it.

"Mr. Amuro suddenly took the day off this morning, and I can't get in touch with him..."

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I received a leave request text message early this morning, without any reason, and I didn't answer my phone!

The heavy workload suddenly fell on her shoulders, especially since it was the weekend...

As a working-class person, she was truly heartbroken...

Chapter 181 There's still a lot you haven't seen.

Qingze narrowed his eyes slightly.

Has Curaçao taken action?

Amuro Tooru is being held back?

I don't know what the outcome will be.

"Mr. Amuro might be busy. Let the manager deduct it from his wages!"

After finishing breakfast, Qingze went downstairs, where the motorcycle was already waiting.

Ran Mouri handed him a helmet, which Aoze put on and climbed onto the back seat.

When Kogoro Mouri arrived on the second floor, he glanced outside and saw his daughter get on a motorcycle and drive away.

He stomped his foot angrily.

What do you mean by going out to play with Sonoko? It's clearly going out to play with Aozawa!

She actually lied to her father for some lousy man!

He picked up the phone next to him and angrily called Eri Kisaki.

"Eri, this is terrible..."

Aozawa had no idea that his casual remark would soon attract the attention of both the Mori couple. He sat on the back of the motorcycle, one hand gripping the handrail below, the other holding his phone to text Rum.

Ran Mouri, riding in front of him, sensed the distance between them and pouted through her helmet.

What? Shouldn't you be holding your waist when sitting in the back seat?

She deliberately squeezed the brakes, and due to inertia, the person in the back seat leaned forward sharply, then quickly pulled back, their hand holding the phone remaining perfectly still.

Qingze looked up and asked in confusion, "Why did you suddenly brake?"

Ran Mouri felt extremely frustrated after failing to achieve her goal.

"nothing."

"Don't brake suddenly, it's very dangerous."

After saying that, he continued to look down at his phone.

Curaçao has gone missing.

Tsk, I knew something strange would happen.

He had already given him a heads-up, yet Rum didn't take any other measures; he was far too arrogant.

"What are you looking at?" the voice came through the helmet.

"It's nothing, just a small matter."

Qingze put his phone away; it had nothing to do with him anyway.

The newly opened ocean park was bustling with activity and filled with lively chatter.

The two stood in a spacious corner of the park, holding brochures and planning which rides they would visit later.

"Most of the rides in this park are indoors, so you can enjoy them no matter the weather..."

The young man looked down at the girl, a glint of light in his eyes.

"Ferris wheel, roller coaster, pendulum ride... Mr. Qingze, is there anything you'd like to ride?"

The girl looked at the brochure, a smile spreading across her face. "Of course I'll try them all!"

The VIP ticket given by Miss Suzuki means all rides are free and you get to cut in line!

Shouldn't we have a blast?

Qingze headed straight for the Ferris wheel.

Sitting in the Ferris wheel, as her view slowly rose, Ran Mouri smiled gently at the person opposite her who was admiring the scenery.

"I thought Mr. Qingze wouldn't be interested."

Qingze looked at her and asked, "Why do you think that?"

Ran Mouri rested her chin on her hand, staring intently at herself, as if looking through that body at the person inside.

"Because I have never seen Mr. Aozawa show any interest in amusement parks."

Qingze likes fishing and prefers to stay in secluded places, which indicates that he dislikes crowds.

But now it seems that this is not the case.

It's not that he dislikes liveliness, it's that he dislikes liveliness that has nothing to do with him.

"Then there are many more that you haven't seen."

Melodious music played from inside the cabin. The Ferris wheel rose higher and higher, and the shimmering bay came into view, while the city became a flat surface.

Qingze looked down at the amusement park below and smiled faintly.

"I've actually been to the amusement park several times."

"Huh?" Ran Mouri looked at him in surprise.

Qingze didn't look at her and said to himself, "When there are many people, I feel annoyed, and when there are few people, I feel lonely."

Why is this happening?

"Because an amusement park is not a suitable place for one person."

Ran Mouri stared at him blankly, feeling a pang of unease.

"From now on, let's all come together!"

Qingze glanced at her but didn't reply.

As the Ferris wheel reached its highest point, Qingze remained silent, leaving Ran Mouri feeling somewhat disappointed.

She turned her head to look out the window, gazing at the scenery outside, and gave a faint smile.

take it easy.

Curaçao sat blankly on a bench in the amusement park.

She seems to have amnesia; she can't remember anything.

I don't understand why I'm here, nor do I understand what I'm supposed to do.

She sat there blankly, staring at the crowd.

Suddenly, she saw a figure.

Even though I can't remember anything, my eyes are uncontrollably drawn to that figure.