After Crossing, I Made Conan Cry

The croupier loaded a bullet into the gun under the eyes of everyone, and the people around who were attracted by the sudden noise from here whispered to each other.

I thought that Alfonso Murphy was crazy enough, but I didn't expect that this young lady who didn't know who it was was even crazier.

The reputation of Black Organization Camus is still stronger in Europe, but relatively weaker in America, especially North America.

Of course, there are many people in the crowd who know her, and these people can't hide their astonishment when they look at her.

"Miss Mochizuki."

Alfonso Murphy called Yoyo suddenly, and seeing her look over, he said unhurriedly:

"The two of you should have been sent by Padrik Noel Tia. Although I don't know what happened between you, he actually sent you to die, but it seems that you had a good time playing with me just now. For the sake of it, I can give you a chance to regret it."

"Eh~? But I'm still looking forward to it~"

Yoyo propped her cheek with one hand, with a smile on her face, upon hearing what he said, there was actually a bit of disappointment in her smile.

Alfonso Murphy looked at her fixedly, with a smile gradually appearing in his eyes. He was talking, but was suddenly interrupted by a male voice.

"How about I come to play with you instead?"

He followed the trend, and saw that the owner of the voice had a smile on his lips, but his eyes looked extremely dangerous. He was obviously an extremely handsome man, but at this moment he only made people think he was gloomy.

Alfonso Murphy's eyes narrowed, making it hard to see the expression in his eyes, only a hint of amusement could be heard from his voice:

"Oh?"

Seeing that Alfonso Murphy instantly focused on Amuro Tooru because of Amuro Tooru's words, Yoyo pursed his lips for a moment.

She stood up, turned slightly to the side, blocked Amuro Tooru, grabbed his hand, followed her movements, and protected him behind her.

"Tou, back down."

She turned her head and gave Amuro Tooru a warning look. Before he could speak, she turned her head back to Alfonso Murphy. Her eyes were no longer casual, but became sharper. Staring at him closely, he provocatively said:

"Why, Mr. Murphy dare not?"

Amuro Tooru frowned, his thin lips were almost drawn into a straight line, and he couldn't help holding Yoyo's hand back:

"Yu..."

But as soon as he opened his mouth, Yoyo's eyes glared at him with a 'swish', piercing his body sharply, with full of warning, he scolded in a low voice:

"Shut up."

Amuro Tooru held her hand and clenched it tightly. From Yoyo's attitude at this time, he keenly sensed something was wrong.

He pursed his lips, lowered his eyes, pretending to be unwilling after being reprimanded, but took the opportunity to glance at the crowd around him.

Ordinarily, for this operation, the Black Organization members present should be the only two of them.

However, although Yoyo just called him by his name, it seemed that he was very close, but it was more of a pretentious closeness, which was obviously different from the closeness when facing 'Furuya Rei' in private.

Obviously, she was guarding against someone.

Could it be...

There was a flash of light in his lowered eyes, and he thought of a possibility.

Could it be that besides him and Yoyo, there were other members of the organization staring at them?

…………

Meanwhile, in one of the organization's underground laboratories.

The silver-haired woman gradually woke up from the coma. She immediately realized that she was restrained on the laboratory bed at this time, and her expression suddenly panicked.

Biting her lips tightly, she knew in her heart that she still hadn't escaped from the organization's grasp in the end.

"It's your fault, Curacao."

She suddenly heard someone talking beside her, and her eyes of different colors followed the voice.

It's Bell Mode.

I saw that she took out a gun from her arms, and gradually approached herself:

"It's a pity, who made your unique brain remember things that are not good for the organization. Your ability is indeed very good, but if you don't use it in the right place, it will become a big one. Threat, so you understand."

Feeling the coldness gradually approaching her heart, the woman couldn't help closing her eyes, a teardrop overflowed from the corner of her eyes unwillingly, she didn't know what else to say at this time, so she just waited quietly without saying a word the final judgment.

"Farewell, Curacao."

On the other side of the surveillance cameras, Hennessy and Rum were watching developments in the lab.

After many experiments by Hennessy, the brainwashing experiment should be carried out when the opponent's subconscious defense is the lowest, so as to achieve the best effect.

The previous Chianti caused her subconscious defense at the end. When she forcibly broke through the opponent's subconscious defense line, she hurt the opponent's brain to a certain extent, which caused her personality to change drastically.

Therefore, after they selected Curacao as the subject of this experiment, they specially called Bell Mode over to accompany them in this scene.

The purpose is to save her when the other party thinks she is about to die under the gun of Bell Mord, and to conduct brainwashing experiments on her when she is completely obedient and the line of defense is the lowest.

Seeing that the time is almost ripe, Rum said into the microphone according to the speech they agreed on:

"wait."

Hearing someone stop Bell Moder's movement, the woman bound on the experimental bed opened her eyes at once.

'What is this voice? '

"Rum?...how are you here?"

"Back off, Bellmaud."

Hearing Rum's words, Bell Moder understood that the time was ripe. To be honest, she really wanted to kill Curacao just for a moment.

After all, this brainwashing experiment was prepared for without even thinking about it.

Naturally, she didn't want to see the experiment succeed.

But at the same time, she also knew that it would be useless to kill Curacao even now.

As long as that gentleman and Rum think, as long as Hennessy continues this experiment, as long as Yoyo still has that ability, then there will be Curacao No. 2 and Curacao No. 3...

Bell mod pursed his lower lip and retreated outside the laboratory.

Watching Curacao being brainwashed in the laboratory, watching Rum and Hennessy look happy after the inspection.

She just stood in the corner and watched silently, without saying a word, no one knew what she was thinking now.

"Bell Mode."

Rum called her out of the blue as he was leaving.

Seeing the woman's eyes cast over, he looked at Bell Moder, and pointed out:

"I know you have a good relationship, but this is the order of that gentleman..."

Bell Mode understood the warning in Rum's words, she looked at Rum fixedly, for a while, neither of them spoke.

She turned her head away after a half-pay, and only gave a cold snort to Rum's warning.

"I hope you don't get out of it by then."

After Bell Moder finished speaking, he turned and left this uncomfortable place, the coldness in his eyes was almost overflowing.

‘Camus is not such an easy person to deal with, Rum, you guys, don’t be too conceited, it’s better to play it off in the end. '