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Not to mention superficial allies?

After thinking about it, Lin Xin could only come to one conclusion:

It is estimated that police officer Jiang Gu didn't do any serious work after sneaking into the organization, and was only busy investigating "his own people".

"There's no time to dwell on that right now."

Belmode interrupted his contemplation:

"Curaçao is already on the move."

"What we are thinking about now is how to stop Rum's plan."

"Yes..." Lin Xinyi nodded secretly.

Although I don't know how many countries' undercover identities are hidden in the database of the Japanese public security.

But Furutani Rei's name must be among them.

If Rum really gets this list, then his old friend, Police Officer Jianggu, Mr. Bourbon, who is now under Gin's custody and placed under house arrest, will be in danger.

"Why don't we remind the Japanese police."

"Let them take precautions now?"

Lin Xinyi tried to make a suggestion.

But Belmode shook his head:

"A reminder must be a reminder."

"But what worries me is that even if we report the information to the Japanese police, they may not be able to stop Curacao—"

"This woman is very strong."

Lin Xinyi nodded secretly.

The successful escape of Qin Jiu and others today really made him see the world of difference between a master and a miscellaneous soldier.

"You know her?" Lin Xinyi was curious.

"Of course I do."

Belmode smiled:

"I almost killed her once!"

"what?"

"It's an order from the organization."

"Because Curacao was born with the ability to remember with a photograph, and ended up remembering too many things she shouldn't know."

"The boss was worried about her, so he ordered me to kill her."

"But at the last minute, Rum showed up."

"He saved Curacao from me, and then raised this woman to be an absolutely loyal confidant to him."

"This..." Lin Xinyi was speechless:

Why does the organization always want to kill its own people...

Cooperating with the identity and background of Curacao, it is also so bitter and bitter.

Almost as bad as Ireland.

"and many more."

Thinking of Ireland, he couldn't help but broaden his mind:

"This Curacao, is there any possibility of being instigated?"

"Don't think too much about it."

Belmode sighed helplessly:

"She's Rum's confidant now."

"If even Rum's cronies can be instigated casually, can this organization survive until now?"

"But you are still the boss's confidant..." Lin Xin muttered softly.

"Isn't it your fault?"

Belmode glared at him complainingly:

"If it wasn't for you, I would never have betrayed the organization anyway."

"Really?" Lin Xinyi expressed doubts:

"Won't you meet Conan and Mao Lilan?"

"You know, even without me, Conan would probably have to fight against the organization."

Belmod: "..."

She thought about it carefully.

This organization is really coming to an end.

Chapter 651 How many undercover agents are there...

How to deal with Curacao is another story.

The primary problem facing Lin Xinyi and Belmode is how to prevent Curacao from obtaining the undercover list.

And they didn't expect in advance that the Japanese public security would have this kind of information in their hands.

It was even unexpected that Curacao, Rum's confidant, had sneaked into the police station a long time ago.

When Curacao received the call from Rum, he was still sitting in the police station working.

She can start action at any time, and she doesn't even have to spend time traveling.

It happened too suddenly.

Even if they got hold of the Curacao operation in time through phone tapping, they couldn't think of any way to prevent her from getting the list in a hurry.

So Lin Xinyi could only repeat the same trick, asking Noah's Ark to make an anonymous phone call to the high-level commanders of the Japanese public security, and let them take precautions against Curacao's actions in a timely manner.

But unfortunately...

They overestimated the combat effectiveness of the Japanese public security.

Also underestimated the operational efficiency of Curacao.

It wasn't long before Rum gave the order, and it wasn't long before Noah's Ark made this anonymous phone call, and it took only ten minutes to add up...

In front of Lin Xinyi and Belmode, Curacao showed what a high-quality human woman is.

Yes, right in front of them.

Because Lin Xinyi and Belmode finished drinking tea at the Japanese police in the morning, and now they have returned to the Metropolitan Police Department.

And the hidden police agency in Curacao...

In fact, it is opposite the Metropolitan Police Department building.

Sitting in his office, Manager Lin could directly see the situation in the opposite police station.

So the two of them watched helplessly. The anonymous phone call had just been made, and it didn't take long...

In the police department building opposite, there was a burst of fried beans.

As soon as I heard it, the Japanese police, who got the news hastily, and Curacao, who acted quickly, collided in the building.

And the two sides also moved guns,

I don't know if Curacao has stolen information at this time.

But what they do know is:

The firecracker-like gunshot only rang for a while.

Immediately afterwards, there was a faint roar of exasperation.

Lin Xinyi's ear is so strong that he faintly heard the roar coming from the opposite building:

"Stop, don't let her get away!"

"..."

"Give it up—"

"You have nowhere to run!"

Then, he saw the back of a young woman faintly appearing on the edge of a window on the fifth floor opposite.

A white shirt, high heels, a slim blue suit skirt, and a tall, slender, curvy standard beauty figure.

Just looking at the back figure revealed by the window, she really looks like a weak, elegant and quiet ordinary female clerk.

But the gun she held tightly in her hand, the skewed wig on her forehead, and a slender silver ponytail popping out from under the black wig.But they are silently telling everyone that the identity of this woman is not simple.

"Is that Curacao?"

Lin Xinyi looked at Belmod next to him.

"Yes." Belmode just glanced lightly, and then recognized the old acquaintance from a distance: "It's her."

"It looks like she's going to be caught."

Lin Xinyi noticed that Curacao had already been blocked by a group of heavily armed public security policemen to a dead corner of the corridor.

There is only one window behind her, and outside the window is the air that is five stories high.

There are chasing soldiers in front and cliffs behind.

Curacao seems to be in a desperate situation.

"It's not that simple..."

Belmode sighed slightly.