Chapter 592: Are these agents lacking women?

At the Black Organization's secret base, a huge black helicopter slowly rose.

"Prepare quickly; the operation starts in fifteen minutes!"

Gin sat in the back row and gave the order.

"Understood!"

Chianti, sitting in the cockpit with Korn, pushed the control stick forward.

The twin-propeller helicopter made a huge noise and began to accelerate.

In the restaurant facing the Ferris wheel, Vermouth sat by the window, observing the situation near the giant Ferris wheel with binoculars.

"The police have already started to gather. Fortunately, that Onmyoji hasn't appeared, but... with his ability, it seems he can easily cross the distance limit."

Vermouth checked the situation inside the Ferris wheel cabins one by one.

From the empty cabins, she looked all the way to the fourth occupied cabin, where Curaçao and Kazami Yuuya were sitting face to face.

"Found it. Everything is exactly as planned."

Vermouth confirmed Curaçao's situation once again and then pressed the button on the communication device hanging on her ear.

"Curaçao in the cabin has been confirmed. There is also a police officer with her. The time to reach the top is about ten minutes."

"Ten minutes, huh? What about the other police?"

Hearing Gin's inquiry, Vermouth opened her laptop.

"Although there are police patrolling everywhere, I don't think it will hinder the plan."

"What about that Onmyoji?"

"He hasn't appeared."

Gin was silent for a moment, the corners of his mouth lifting in a cold sneer.

"Then, let's start according to the plan."

"Understood."

Vermouth, who had hung up the communication device, looked at the computer on the table.

Sitting in the cabin, Curaçao suddenly became quiet.

She looked at the night view outside, not knowing what she was thinking.

By her ear, Akaso Kaze didn't speak again either.

"Have you really not remembered?" Kazami Yuuya, sitting opposite, asked.

"No..."

Curaçao glanced at him faintly.