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Chapter 593

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Silence filled the gondola as it slowly ascended toward the apex.

Amuro Tooru finally reached the uppermost passage, vaulted over the railing beside him, grabbed the ladder of the Ferris wheel, and climbed onto the massive circular track.

"I've arrived first."

Just as Amuro Tooru stood up with a smile on his lips, a gust of wind blew his hat away.

The hat swirled through the night sky, flying toward the track of the northern wheel.

FBI agent Akai Shuichi stood on the northern track; he noticed the fluttering hat and looked toward Amuro Tooru's direction.

"So you really did come."

Glaring at Akai Shuichi, Amuro Tooru took off his jacket and stood up; the jacket, caught by the wind, vanished instantly into the pitch-black sea below.

The two Ferris wheels, rotating in opposite directions, slowly turned, and Amuro Tooru and Akai Shuichi gradually drew closer.

Amuro Tooru said loudly, "Curacao must be handed over to us police to handle."

"And if I refuse?" A look of disdain appeared on Akai Shuichi's face.

"Then I will give it my all until I snatch her back!!"

Amuro Tooru clenched his fists in front of his chest and charged toward Akai Shuichi.

"Give it up, Akai Shuichi!"

Akai Shuichi let out a scoff through his nose.

Amuro Tooru accelerated to the edge of the track, took a massive leap, and vaulted toward the track where Akai Shuichi was located.

"What a lunatic!"

Akaso Kaze had his legs propped up on the table, holding a glass of red wine, watching the two of them fight.

Are these agents lacking women?

With nowhere to vent their hormones, they fight non-stop regardless of friend or foe.

Still, since the bombs had already been dismantled, Akaso Kaze was happy to watch the spectacle.

He turned his head to glance at the gondola about to reach the apex.

Having recovered her memory, what choice would Curacao make?

His gaze was like water, rippling endlessly.

Boom, boom, boom!!

Accompanied by a deafening sound, colorful light spilled into the sky.

The gondola, currently at the top of the Ferris wheel, could watch the fireworks closer than anyone else; streams of radiant light constantly flew past the surroundings.

Curacao suddenly raised her head, the colors of the night sky reflecting in her bright eyes.

As if forgetting everything that had happened before, Curacao stared intently at the fireworks constantly shooting into the sky, her body beginning to tremble slightly.

She looks so strange.

Kazami Yuuya, sitting opposite her, furrowed his brows.

Curacao kept her head raised, maintaining the posture of watching the fireworks, as if possessed by something, staring at the fireworks in a trance, motionless.

"Could it be because of the fireworks?"

Kazami Yuuya turned his head to glance at the fireworks.

At this moment, the five-colored lights projected from directly below the gondola, spreading out in a fan shape, converged toward the center and overlapped before Curacao's eyes.

The overlapping light beams moved left and right, spreading out in a fan shape with white, orange, green, and red colors. The interlacing beams were reflected in Curacao's pupils.

"Ugh—"

Suddenly, Curacao let out a massive cry.

She clutched her head tightly with her hands and crouched to the ground in pain. ===== CHAPTER 595 =====

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