Detective Conan: Knifeman? I'm a good citizen of Beihua

The police, who had suddenly become alert, were now gathering at the police hospital.

Jinpei Matsuda crossed his arms, looking at the police who had reappeared, and said with a sullen face, "Hey, hey, three times the limit, right? If you dare to rob people again, I'll beat up your superiors."

Feng Jianyuya was embarrassed: "No, we are here to help this time. Mr. Moruofu is still at another scene and will be here soon."

Matsuda Jinpei finally calmed down a bit: "Humph, that's more like it."

After thinking about it, he couldn't help but complain: "As expected, Zhu Fu is more reasonable than the golden-haired bastard."

Feng Jian Yuya: "..."

When he realized who the golden-haired bastard Matsuda Jinpei was talking about, a complex and deep expression appeared on his face.

This curly-haired guy is speaking ill of his superiors again... Never mind, they are old classmates and have privileges.

——I endured it.

Sato Miwako, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but raise her eyes and whispered to Takagi Wataru beside her: "When did Matsuda become so close to the Public Security Bureau?"

According to past practices, the woman in the ward would definitely be taken away directly by the police.

Gao Mushi thought for a moment and replied quietly, "I don't know, maybe it's...personal charm?"

Sato Miwako: "...Just him?"

...Well, thinking back carefully, this person is indeed quite charismatic.

Just as the police and public security were discussing their next plan, Baichuan Qiu had successfully climbed into the ward through the window outside.

Since the public security and police were handing over their work at that time, there was no one else in the ward.

Curacao sat quietly on the hospital bed, carefully groping for the white dolphin pendant in his hand, seemingly in a daze.

Baichuan Qiu recognized that this little dolphin pendant was a gift from the children.

Perhaps this is also the "thing" that Curacao is willing to protect at all costs in the original plot.

Hearing the noise, Curacao turned his head vigilantly and met Baichuan Qiu's face.

White hair and golden eyes——

This face overlapped with the only fragment of her memory. The scene of the other party digging out people's eyes and breaking people's hands and feet was still vivid in her mind. Curacao stood up defensively, his body naturally taking a defensive posture.

Obviously, the scene of Shirakawa Ki attacking Nishizaki Zhouming yesterday left a deep impression on this woman.

"Don't worry, I'm just here to make a deal with you."

Baichuanqiu spread his hands.

"Who are you? Why do you want to make a deal with me?" Curacao had no other expression, but his eyes became colder.

"You should have vaguely realized your situation, right? You are not a good person."

Baichuan Qiu took his time and found a stool to sit down.

Curacao pursed his lips and shot back, "It's clear that compared to my past, you're not much of a decent character either."

Otherwise, such a bloody scene would not have appeared in her memory, and this guy would not have sneaked into her ward.

"Are you worried that I'll tell others what's in my memory?"

Baichuan Qiu chuckled: "Huh? It seems that he is doing quite well. At least he didn't damage his brain even though he lost his memory."

Curacao stared at him in silence.

"I'll be frank." Bai Chuanqiu adopted a negotiating stance. "Your name is Curacao, and you're a member of a terrorist assassin organization. This time, you lost your memory during a mission, and now almost everyone is waiting for you to regain your memory."

Curacao's eyes flashed: "Then?"

Baichuan Qiu did not continue speaking, but instead fixed his gaze on the small dolphin pendant in Curacao's palm.

Curacao noticed Baichuanqiu's gaze, clenched his fists cautiously, and hid the little dolphin in his palms.

"Those kids are cute, aren't they?"

Although the Junior Detective Team is often criticized, compared to the common naughty kids on the market, they are already very cute little angels.

It is difficult for a person who has been in the dark for many years to resist such a straight ball.

Obviously, Curacao, who has lost all his childhood happiness and memory, also finds it difficult to resist these children who come with their own "purification buff".

In response to Baichuan Qiu's words, Curacao did not respond, but suddenly released murderous intent from his body.

Shirakawa Qiu believed that if he continued to say anything harmful to the children, Curacao would fight him to the death.

Alas, every day, it seems like he is the villain——

Bai Chuanqiu thought about it, but the smile on his face became even brighter. "So, let's make a deal. Seeing how you get along with those children, I know you can still be saved. Unlike the others in that organization."

"No wonder I always felt like someone was watching me. It turned out to be you."

"After all, you're a dangerous person too. I always have to keep the children safe, don't I?"

Curacao frowned for a moment, then slowly relaxed: "I don't even know who you are, let alone who I am. Shouldn't you restore my memory first and then talk about this?"

Without complete memories, she is now unable to reach an equal transaction with Baichuanqiu.

"I'm just offering you a way out temporarily. As for whether or not to trade, I'll wait for you to tell me once you've recovered your memory."

Having said that, Baichuan Qiu stood up and climbed out of the window again.

He was not worried at all that Curacao would report him to the police because he knew that Curacao was a smart enough woman.

"Click."

Jinpei Matsuda and Yuya Kazami walked in. Curacao just looked up at them and said nothing.

"Do you remember this?" Matsuda Jinpei placed the color cards in front of Curacao. Curacao looked at the colorful cards in front of him, frowned and thought for a while, then shook his head.

"Do I need some lighting?" Matsuda Jinpei pondered, took out his cell phone, and shone it towards Curacao through the color card.

But perhaps it was because the light was not bright enough, or perhaps it was because of Baichuan Qiu's words just now that Curacao subconsciously resisted the lost memory. Facing the not-so-strong colored light, Curacao subconsciously raised his hand to block it, and did not have the same reaction as before on the Ferris wheel.

Yuya Kazami: "After all, this is just a guess. The doctor said that there is something wrong with her brain. Perhaps we need to reconstruct the situation at that time and give her strong light stimulation."

Just now, they analyzed Curacao's situation. In addition, Curacao was carrying this portable transparent color card with him when he lost his memory, so they reasonably suspected that Curacao might be reacting to colorful lights.

Unfortunately, this speculation cannot be confirmed at present.

Matsuda Jinpei sighed softly: "It seems

Or do you want to go ride the Ferris wheel?"

Since there was a reaction on the Ferris wheel, the only thing I could do was to go to the Ferris wheel to find my memory.

Kazami Yuya nodded: "I'm afraid this is the only way."

"What a headache!" Matsuda Jinpei held his forehead. "No wonder those people installed so many bombs on the Ferris wheel."

It turned out that I guessed that Curacao would eventually go to the Ferris wheel to regain his memory.

Yuya Kazami and Curacao looked at Jinpei Matsuda at the same time.

Yuya Kazami: "You actually checked the aquarium in advance?"

Curacao: "Are the children in danger?"

Matsuda Jinpei frowned and answered Kazami Yuya's question first: "This woman has been hanging around the aquarium for so long, don't you suspect her accomplices are lurking nearby?"

Danger detection is basic work, okay?

Then he looked at Curacao with a strange expression: "You seem to care about those little brats."