Chapter 573

Curaçao tightened her brows, stopped, and began to observe the surrounding environment.

Yuuya Kazami, who had just been shaken off by her, finally caught up at this time; he held a gun and aimed at Curaçao, slowly approaching her.

Suddenly, Curaçao hooked her lips and showed a cold smile.

Taking advantage of Yuuya Kazami's appearance distracting Amuro Tooru, she directly crashed through the window in the corridor and jumped out.

However, what she didn't expect was that there was another man ambushed downstairs.

The man with blue cat eyes had a cold expression at this time, and a side kick kicked her to the ground.

It was actually that Scotch Whisky who had once exposed his identity in the Organization.

Knowing his power, Curaçao didn't entangle with him much.

The moment her palm supported the ground, she feinted a move and rushed toward the road.

One hour later, Tokyo Bay Rainbow Bridge.

Curaçao was driving while taking her phone out of her pocket, her fingers jumping rapidly on the phone, and one code name after another was edited out by her.

German BND mole, Riesling.

Canadian CSIS mole, Aquavit.

French DGSE mole, Traver.

Interpol ICPO mole, Glenlivet.

American CIA mole, Kir.

And...

Japanese Public Security mole, Bourbon.

Message sending...

Hearing the sound of two cars drifting behind her, Curaçao put her phone back in her pocket and tilted her head to look behind.

It was Akai Shuichi and Amuro Tooru, who were approaching rapidly.

Suddenly a black shadow pressed over in front, and Curaçao quickly stepped on the brakes.

I saw that on the chaotic bridge, a large box truck was lying on the edge, the back half extending out of the bridge deck, and the driver had long since run away.

Curaçao's black car driving in the wrong direction lost control, spun and hit the truck, and finally fell off the bridge deck with the truck.

The warehouse under the bridge was hit, and the firelight brought up by the violent explosion illuminated half the sky.

Splash!

In the gurgling seawater, the slender figure who jumped out of the car in advance was also affected by the explosion, and the whole person seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, briefly losing consciousness.

On the bridge deck covered by flames and thick smoke, Amuro Tooru drove to the scene, but only saw Akai Shuichi with a sniper rifle.

Just now, Curaçao's black car lost control because Akai Shuichi shot out the tires.

"Akai! You guy, look at the good thing you did!"

Sounds of fire trucks and sirens came from around, Amuro Tooru gritted his teeth, couldn't care about Akai Shuichi, and hurriedly drove away again.

Whether dead or alive, he must find that woman as soon as possible.

She has extraordinary memory and has seen the FBI's mole list; if she escapes like this, the consequences are simply unimaginable!

In the dark alley, a woman with long silver hair was walking staggeringly.

What makes people notice first is the woman's eyes.

Her left eye is blue like a gemstone, while her right eye is as if it were transparent.

"It's your fault, Curaçao; your unique brain remembered things unfavorable to the Organization."

"Your ability is indeed excellent, but if it is not used in the right place, it will become a big threat, so you should understand, right?"

In the gray and white world, Vermouth put a silencer on her pistol and aimed at the bound silver-haired woman.

"In the end, this is your fate; goodbye, Curaçao..."

"Wait." A voice sounded abruptly, "You step back, Vermouth."

"Rum?" Vermouth frowned, put away her gun, and left.

In the silver-haired woman's transparent right pupil, several interlaced colors began to be reflected.

"Curaçao, you currently only have pure black; let me give you other colors. Your special ability can only be used for me in the future, becoming my capable assistant."

In the night sky, colorful lights suddenly flashed.

Looking at these lights, Curaçao, who was lost in memory, stopped.

She covered her head in pain and let out a shrill scream.

"Large-scale power outages occurred along the Metropolitan Expressway Bay Shore Line..."

"Last night, an accident occurred on the Metropolitan Expressway Route 11. The car traveling on the road fell, causing an explosion in the warehouse street under the viaduct and was burned."

"Miraculously, this accident did not cause any casualties. The car driver seems to have left the scene, and the police are investigating their whereabouts."

Akaso Kaze was drinking tea while watching TV.

"This world is really chaotic, tsk tsk."

Ding-a-ling.

The phone rang, and Akaso Kaze answered it.

"Moshi moshi, I am Onmyoji Akaso Kaze."

"Hello, I am a staff member of the Tokyo Aquarium. There is a lady here who seems to have had an accident. We asked her relatives, and she said she only remembered you."

Listening to the voice on the phone, Akaso Kaze was confused.

Am I too famous?

Why are there always women pretending to know me?

Akaso Kaze thought for a moment and decided to go see, just in case it was really someone he knew.

Thanks to stallion harem god for the monthly ticket. ===== CHAPTER 575 =====