Looking at her, Qingze nodded.

"Give yourself a name, and don't tell anyone that you have amnesia."

Curaçao looked at the girl in front of her with a puzzled expression.

Since she knows herself, she should know her own name. Why should she choose it herself?

However, she must have her reasons for doing so.

She looked at her silver hair. "How about I call myself Qingbai?"

"......no."

What's wrong with taking his surname?

Chapter 183 I must see him alive or dead.

Curaçao frowned, looking somewhat troubled.

What's your last name?

"My name is Ran Mouri, you can call me Miss Mouri."

"Can I be called Mouri Haku?"

"no!"

Curaçao looked at her, a hint of grievance in her eyes. "Then can you help me think of something? I can't think of anything..."

Her mind went blank; she couldn't think of a name at all.

Qingze casually replied, "That's called Hetian white jade."

"Then I'll call myself Hetian White Jade!" Curaçao was in a good mood after getting a name.

Qingze's lips twitched. You're accepting this way way too well.

He took out a few band-aids from his pocket and put them on her face to cover the wound.

Curaçao reached out and touched her face, somewhat dazed.

"Let's go."

After tidying her up, Qingze opened the door and went out first.

Seeing Ran emerge unharmed, Conan, who was waiting at the door, breathed a sigh of relief.

Ignoring Qingze beside him, he looked at Curaçao, who was following behind Xiaolan.

Since Xiaolan saw the other woman change her clothes, it means that the woman did not have any sharp weapons or guns on her.

In this way, even if she is a member of the organization, the level of danger is greatly reduced.

"Sister, what's your name? Why did you fall into the water? Do you know this brother? And what about your injuries? Did something happen? Should we call the police?"

A series of questions came out of his mouth, carrying a childlike concern that was not offensive.

Curaçao touched her face; the feel of the band-aid was so distinct.

"My name is Hetian Baiyu. I just accidentally fell into the water, and the scrapes on my body were from that fall..."

She did not answer the question about whether she knew Qingze.

Aozawa knew that Conan suspected Curaçao, so he took the initiative to patch up the issue.

"When Mr. Aozawa and I got off the Ferris wheel, we saw Ms. Wada sitting alone on a bench. She looked terrible, and I was worried that something might have happened to her, so I went over to talk to her..."

A gentle smile appeared on the girl's face. "Luckily, it was just an accidental fall into the water. Now that I've changed out of my wet clothes, I look much better!"

Although that wasn't the case at all, Curaçao sensed that the girl meant her no harm.

Judging from their attitude and reaction, my identity seems to be somewhat complicated, and my rashly following them seems to have caused them some trouble.

"Thank you, Miss Mori. I won't bother you any longer..."

She made a move to leave, but Qingze grabbed her.

The girl smiled sweetly, "I'm a little worried about Miss Wada being alone. Why don't you come and play with us, Miss Wada!"

Ran Mouri's gaze fell on Aozawa's hand holding Curaçao.

It's clearly using my own body, but it just doesn't feel right.

She angrily rubbed Conan's head again.

Conan covered his head and glared at him angrily.

Seeing the unhappy look on the young man's face, he immediately felt happy.

That's great! That's brilliant!

Want to play alone together? No way!

"Sister Ran, can I come with you?" Conan asked hopefully.

Since we already have one light bulb, one more won't hurt, right?

Qingze smiled and declined.

No, you can't.

Conan had no choice but to leave.

But they definitely didn't actually leave.

The woman, Ms. Wada, was suspected to be a member of the organization. Although she was unarmed, he was still worried about her being with Ran.

In addition, he also had to keep an eye on Qingze.

To prevent him from making advances towards Xiaolan.

Seeing that Conan had walked away, Ran Mouri looked at Aozawa and asked:

"Are we really going to take her with us? Aren't we going to see her off?"

Such a beautiful woman, even after losing her memory, has not forgotten her special feelings for Qingze, making it hard for her not to feel threatened.

She had a gut feeling that this was her biggest rival in love!

Qingze, unaware of what Ran Mouri was concerned about, asked directly, "Are you delivering it or should I? And where should we deliver it?"

“Uh…” Ran Mouri was stumped by his question.

This is indeed a problem.

It's safer to keep someone with amnesia by your side than to let them wander off.

"Shall we continue playing?"

"Of course we'll keep playing! Let's go ride the indoor roller coaster..."

Curaçao looked at the young man, then at the young woman.

Why is it that this girl makes the decision between the two people?

......

Gin received a call from Rum.

"Gin, Curaçao is out of contact."

The mechanical voice on the other end of the phone sounded somewhat irritable.

Clearly, he hadn't expected Curaçao to go missing.

Just as Koniak had said, something really did happen.

There are only three possible outcomes for his disappearance: he is dead, he has been arrested, or Curaçao has lost his mind.

Curaçao has a lot of information about the organization in his mind, so he absolutely cannot be caught!

All we can do is pray for the first or third outcome.

The third option is best; he doesn't want to give up the perfect work he's nurtured for so many years.

Gin narrowed his eyes slightly. "How did you lose contact?"

What did that old man make Curaçao do? How did it manage to go missing?

“She broke into the police station last night, fell into the sea off the coast of Gaowan during her escape, and has been out of contact ever since.”

This is the result he found last night and this morning. Police officers are still searching at sea, trying to find people or bodies.

"died?"

"We need to see him alive or dead!"

Gin's attitude was lukewarm; he wasn't really keen on taking the job.

“I’m not good at finding people. You should go find Vermouth or Bourbon.”

He's only good at killing.

"Vermouth is still half-dead and we don't know where she is hiding. As for Bourbon... I suspect there are problems with his investigation of Shinichi Kudo. Curaçao is a matter of great importance, and I don't trust anyone else to handle it."

Given that it involved organizational secrets, Gin agreed.

Did Curaçao send any messages before it went missing?

Yes. [Trap, Ray is not dead]

Rum looked very unpleasant.

Since Ray is still alive, then Gil is definitely the mole.

But besides Kiel, there must be another mole in their organization from the Public Security Bureau.

This collaboration between the two parties has driven Curaçao into a desperate situation!

Upon hearing this, Gin grinned coldly.

Shuichi Akai, he really didn't die.

“Don’t give Kiel any time to react. Take her into custody immediately. I have other uses for her,” Rum said coldly.

Kiel may not know that he has been exposed. Just as the police and the FBI can set traps, he can also use Kiel to set traps.

"Just to my liking."

Gin touched the scar on his cheekbone and smiled coldly.

He would personally smash Shuichi Akai's head.

After hanging up the phone, Gin pulled out a map to check Curaçao's last known location.

If someone falls into the sea in the middle of a cross-sea bridge and is seriously injured, there is no possibility of survival. The body can be found by following the ocean currents.

If you're not injured, there are plenty of places to get ashore.

Looking at the marine park closest to the bay, he dialed Koniak's number.

He had to go to Kiel's side in person to make sure Kiel didn't escape.

Sending Cohen and Chianti to a place like this to look for someone is really asking too much of them.

If you end up not finding the person, but instead attracting attention, it's not worth it.

With Vermouth, who is best at finding people, seriously injured and Po himself having problems, Tokyo has no choice but to find the culprit to do the work.

Chapter 184 This is a New Life

Gin was used to having his call to Koniak hung up immediately.

After several attempts, the other end finally answered the phone.

The young man on the other end of the phone sounded extremely annoyed: "Spit it out."

A vein bulged on Gin's forehead as he suppressed his anger. "Curaçao is missing, did you know that?"

Qingze glanced at the person not far away, his tone indifferent:

"Oh, and then?"

"Her existence involves many of the organization's secrets; we must see her alive or dead."

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