Oritis in the world of Detective Conan

Chapter 380: Pure Black Nightmare (Epilogue)

The Crying Clown pulled Conan and Kazami Yuya out of the shaking car: "I told you not to run around. Now you know it hurts."

The dancer pulled Conan, and the crying clown carried Yuya Kazami on his back.

The black organization members in the sky used infrared devices to scan the entire Ferris wheel and naturally found the traces of these people, but after all, it was an infrared device and could not tell which side was Curacao.

However, Amuro Toru, who was defusing the bomb, was also discovered. Vodka reported to Gin in surprise: "Brother, there are three people here who detonated the device. (The noise had no body temperature and was not discovered)"

Gin sneered and immediately pressed the detonation button, but there was no response because Toru Amuro had successfully dismantled the bomb.

"It was a close call." Amuro Toru sat down on the ground, exhausted, while holding Xuanxiu's hand that had quietly reached out. "I can't give this to you."

Xuanxiao's hands were slender and felt very cold, like delicate ivory.

Before Toru Amuro could marvel at the noisy manufacturing process, a hail of bullets from the Black Organization descended from the sky, indiscriminately shooting at anyone who tried to escape.

The fire investigator used his airbags to create a safe area as he ran. "Hide inside! Unless they use missiles, they won't be able to break through my special airbags!"

Amuro Toru immediately got into the airbag pile and looked at the commotion still outside and asked in confusion: "Aren't you going to come in?"

"Oh, have you forgotten how I died?" Xuanxiao was still grinning. "I'm not afraid of these things. I might as well give them a gift."

Xuanxiao pulled out something that looked like a bomb from his arms. "A magnetic jammer, the latest creation of the research team. It only takes ten seconds to disable an aircraft's instruments."

"But there's no launcher here?"

"I'll just fly up."

Toru Amuro:?

On the other side, Curacao realized that the Black Organization was targeting her, so she planned to use herself as bait to attract fire: "I'll leave those children to you."

After turning around and saying this to Huiyuan, Curacao ran away without looking back, and the firepower immediately concentrated on her. Obviously, no matter how good Curacao's skills were, she could not escape such intensive shooting. She was quickly hit and disappeared in the ruins.

At this time, Conan, Akai Shuichi and Amuro Toru's three teams finally reunited. Amuro Toru scolded Akai Shuichi for being useless: "Is your rifle just for show?"

Shuichi Akai felt helpless. His night vision goggles had just been broken, and now he only had an ordinary spare pair.

"Okay, so now you can't hit the target directly." The Crying Clown put his hands on his hips. "Mike, it's our turn."

"Tonight, the Noisy Circus will illuminate the night with starlight!" Noisy Circus posed in the windward area.

Veins popped out on the Weeping Clown's forehead. "Let's talk about the performance later. If we're any later, we'll be beaten to a pulp!"

The action began immediately. Noisy first flew into the air on the Crying Clown's rocket, and then an aerialist came to the Black Organization's plane. His star-studded cape shone brightly in the dark night: "Good evening, ladies and gentlemen, and...goodbye!"

Gin watched as Noisy threw the device onto the roof of the plane. He angrily wanted to shoot but was stopped by Vodka: "Brother, you can't shoot like that. The windshield will shatter!"

Noisy laughed sarcastically, then landed back on his spot with a light somersault: "Applause to Noisy's big star - Mike Morton!"

The dancer, the crying clown, the knight, and the fire investigator clapped their hands in response.

Ten seconds later, the Black Organization's plane began to sway left and right due to the jamming device. Chianti clutched the joystick tightly: "Damn it, we're going to crash at this rate!"

Annoyed, Gin ordered to continue shooting. Although the bomb inside the Ferris wheel did not explode, the inner wheel of the Ferris wheel fell out and rolled toward the outside. After doing all this, the Black Organization left directly.

"Oh my god, the crisis is not over yet. Come on, Florian, it's time for you to take action." The knight pushed the fire investigator forward.

The fire investigator scratched his head sheepishly. "Well... I just used a lot of airbags to block bullets, and I haven't picked them up yet. Now I only have two left."

“You prodigal son, why don’t you save money? We will definitely be scolded to death by Evelin when we go back!”

"Hey, aren't two enough? It's easy to stop such a big iron ring." The fire investigator was full of confidence.

In the cabin on top of the Ferris wheel, Huihara climbed in and found the three little ones. These three people were really lucky. They didn't even hear any sound during the previous round of gunfire.

"Children..." Curacao crawled out of the rubble, her abdomen pierced by steel bars.

"Don't move." A cold male voice sounded in her ears.

"You are... from Snow Country? Aren't you dead?" Curacao turned to look at the undertaker (the one who plays with fate).

The undertaker had a deep look in his eyes. He was wearing a gray-blue uniform, and there seemed to be a living thing twisting inside his black cloak.

"Although I really want your time to stay at this moment forever, but... you seem to deserve a better future." A black ripple surged from the cloak behind the undertaker, and the black tentacles wrapped around a coffin and placed it in front of Curacao.

Curacao:?

"Ahem, Aesop, your ability is really too incredible, so let me explain it." Ms. Farrow appeared next to Curacao holding her cane, and the puppeteer was beside her.

"Simply put, this coffin is a container for treating your injuries. It's not a true coffin. After all, this is the most convenient way to carry a wounded person away."

"We are sending you an invitation as members of the Oritis Manor, Curacao. Join us and we promise you more memories in the future." The puppeteer saluted Curacao.

"You're the members of the Oletus Organization that Rum mentioned... I didn't expect you to be an undercover agent in Snow Country. You weren't even on the undercover list. You're really well hidden..." Curacao took a few deep breaths and clenched the dolphin stuffed animal in his hand. "Will I still be able to see those children?"

"of course can."

"Then I promise you."

With the help of Ms. Farrow and the puppeteer, Curacao slowly lay down in the coffin. The tentacles of the abyss surged and closed the coffin, and then the twisted tentacles dragged the several people and the coffin into darkness...

The fire investigator used the first airbag to temporarily stop the Ferris wheel's movement, then placed the second airbag next to the first before it inflated. As the Ferris wheel rolled through the gap between the two airbags, the second airbag instantly inflated, locking the Ferris wheel in place.

"Praise me now, I'm so awesome~" Florian put his hands on his hips and smiled proudly.

The knight pinched the fire investigator's silly face and said with gritted teeth, "Hurry up and retrieve your airbag, or we'll be punished to sleep on the floor when we get back!"

The amusement park's crisis was resolved, and police searched the park for a long time but found no trace of Curacao. Amuro Toru found several yellow rose petals and some strange black substance not far from the Ferris wheel.

He silently pulled out the yellow rose the mercenary had given him from his pocket. "Snow Country is still alive, so... was it someone from the Oritis Organization who took Curacao away? Well, at least those pesky FBI didn't get away with it."

Shuichi Akai: A-choo!