Chapter 589: Take Curaçao back first

Whoosh!

Accompanied by a faint sound, the floodlight burst into sparks.

The warehouse suddenly plunged into darkness.

"What! What's going on?"

"How did the light go out?"

"Kir! Bourbon! Don't move!"

Gin pointed his gun toward the direction of the iron pillar.

However, in the pitch-black darkness, he couldn't see the figures of the two at all.

Vermouth took out her phone and shone the lit LED light toward the pillar.

However, only Mizunashi Rena remained tied to the pillar.

"Bourbon is gone! He escaped!"

"Damn it! How did he escape?"

Gin walked to the pillar, picked up the handcuffs thrown on the ground, and gritted his teeth in anger.

Just then, the sound of a door opening suddenly came from behind.

Sunlight shone in through the crack in the door.

"Chase!"

Vodka ran out.

Vermouth had just followed a few steps when her phone suddenly rang.

"Hmm?"

She stopped and looked at the phone screen, unable to help but raise her eyebrows.

Gin threw the handcuffs on the ground, stood up, and aimed his gun at Mizunashi Rena, who was kneeling on the ground.

"Sorry, Kir. I'm afraid you won't see the rat's corpse, but I won't let you be too lonely; I'll send Bourbon to see you soon."

Mizunashi Rena glared at Gin fiercely, without any sign of fear.

"Goodbye, Kir."

Gin sneered and was about to pull the trigger when a voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Gin, wait!"

Vermouth at the door shouted with the phone pressed to her ear.

"Don't shoot! Rum sent an order."

Vermouth had a brief conversation and finally said "Okay, I understand" before hanging up the phone.

"Curaçao sent another message saying that these two have nothing to do with the spy list."

"Her memory recovered?" Gin's brows were tightly furrowed.

Mizunashi Rena, pointed at by the muzzle, showed a faint smile.

"It seems our suspicion has finally been cleared. Can you open my handcuffs?"

Gin stared at Mizunashi Rena, his muzzle trembling with agitation.

Vermouth shook her head, "Not for now. Rum needs us to confirm whether this email was really sent by Curaçao."

"Are you saying that until you finish confirming, I have to be tied here?"

Mizunashi Rena looked at Vermouth, who was walking back.

Vermouth didn't answer and turned to look at Gin.

"What should we do, Gin? It seems it will be quite troublesome to take Curaçao back from the Police Hospital."

"No need to worry. If my guess is correct, the National Police Agency should have already taken action." Gin laughed.

At this time, Vodka, who had gone out to search for Amuro Tooru, also returned.

"Big Brother, he escaped."

"It doesn't matter. We'll deal with Bourbon and Kir later; let's take Curaçao back first."

Gin didn't even look at Mizunashi Rena, who was locked to the pillar, and walked toward the door.

In the speeding police car, Kazami Yuuya received a call from Amuro Tooru.

I don't know what was said on the phone, but Kazami Yuuya suddenly let out an "Eh" and looked out the window.

"Are you going to ride the Ferris wheel?"

"Although I can't be sure, this is the only way to try right now. Can you do it?" Amuro Tooru on the other side said.

"Yes, no problem. Come and meet up with us quickly."

"I'm afraid not. My identity hasn't been completely exposed yet. You go directly to the Ferris wheel; we'll meet up then."

"Wait a minute, Furuya..."

Before Kazami Yuuya could finish his words, the phone had already been hung up.

Looking at the "Unknown Number" on the call log, Kazami Yuuya muttered dissatisfiedly.

"What exactly is going on? As long as she rides the Ferris wheel, will this woman's memory recover?"

Curaçao, sitting in the back row, had no reaction to Kazami Yuuya's words.

Her small face was flushed, and she was immersed in her game with Akaso Kaze.

Everything outside seemed to have nothing to do with her.

Putting down the public phone at the pier, Amuro Tooru turned to face the sea.

On the opposite side of the sea, where ships were coming and going, the giant Ferris wheel of the East Capital Aquarium could be seen.

The fountain and holographic projection performance, which takes place every hour, had just begun, and various colorful images were projected onto the Ferris wheel.

And the fountain spraying high beside it was also illuminated by colorful spotlights, shining with a beautiful, rainbow-like brilliance.

Amuro Tooru looked at the Ferris wheel with a stern expression and then quickly ran toward it.

In the East Capital Aquarium parking lot, inside a blue Dodge Viper, Korn and Chianti were sitting.

Korn, in the passenger seat, was wearing a listening headset, looking through the car window at Curaçao, who had just gotten out of the police car.

On his lap was a computer with a wiretapping program installed.

Chianti grinned and dialed Gin's phone.

"Gin, those guys from the National Police Agency really acted according to our plan."

"Those idiots, they don't even know they're being wiretapped." ===== CHAPTER 591 =====