People live from five to nine in Conan

But that was before, among the people who dare to sneak up to Erquan Temple now, I am afraid that no one will be afraid of this little guy.

"a……"

Before presiding over the residence, Mu Yuan patted Xiao Huang's dog's head, drove him back to the back of the mountain, turned over and climbed onto the roof.

...

...

In the thick night, Belmode was wearing a set of black tights, carefully avoiding the camera angle of the monitor on the mountain, and with a cat waist, he interpreted the word sexy to the fullest.

After spending some time and successfully controlling the biological laboratory of Mihua University, she decided to start developing the antidote for the AB medicine as soon as possible.

After all, in scientific research, time is the most uncertain measure, and it has almost nothing to do with whether you are serious or not.

In order to shorten the development time as much as possible, awakening Curacao's memory is a necessary preparation.

"If the development time is really too long...it seems that there are still a few drug injectors in China?"

While thinking about it, Belmode took out a stack of colored cards from the tights—white, orange, blue, green, red...they just happen to be the color cards that can stimulate Curacao's ability.

"As long as she is allowed to see the white light composed of these colors at the same time, her memory should be restored."

Belmode put away the card, looked around cautiously, and after confirming that there were no monitors on the platform on the shoulder of the mountain, he quickly walked towards the garden on the top of the mountain.

...

"Ms. Wei Meisi?"

On the roof of the host's residence, Mu Yuan squatted behind the slope of the ridge tile, and blinked his eyes very unexpectedly.

He thought it was Wakita Kenze who couldn't help sending someone, but he didn't expect that it was her.

"Why did Ms. Wei Meisi... because of that potion?"

Recalling the type B potion that was secretly put into the mailbox a few mornings ago, Mu Yuan quickly guessed the reason for Ms. Wei Meisi's visit.

As expected, it was because of the fact that he was drugged by Rum, but I don't know if Ms. Wei Meisi came to deliver Type B medicine this time, or if she has already found the antidote.

Mu Yuan thought for a while, gave up the plan of showing up, and planned to see the specific purpose of Ms. Wei Meisi first.

...

"Squeak button..." There was a slight sound of the door shaft turning.

Belmode, who came to the host's residence smoothly, was stunned for a moment, looked at the door that opened in front of him, and cursed secretly: "This brat, why don't you even lock the door when you sleep!?"

The very dissatisfied Witch with Thousand Faces frowned, gave up the plan to check the courtyard first, and walked directly into the house from the main entrance.

According to the information obtained by taking advantage of Muyuan's car door, disguised as a pilgrim, she quickly came to the door of Curacao's room, and knocked lightly on the door with a special rhythm:

"Boom, boom, boom—"

There was a sudden sound of getting up in the house.

Curacao quickly walked to the door of the house reflexively, and he didn't fully wake up until he stretched out his hand and twisted the doorknob.

"Who……"

Before Curacao finished speaking, a colorful light came in through the crack of the door.

Her pupils shrank instantly, and she stood in front of the door in a daze. Scattered memory fragments began to churn in her mind.

In the next second, the door of the room was pushed open by someone, and Curaçao, who fell backwards, came back to his senses, but before she could react, Belmode reached out and pinched Curaçao's neck, and pushed her directly to the ground.

The colorful cards in his hand overlapped, Belmode bit the flashlight with his teeth, and shone it on Curacao's right eye.

"Ah..."

Swelling pain came from deep in the brain, and Curacao couldn't help but want to cry out in pain, but Belmode, who was straddling her, immediately covered her mouth with his hands.

The torrent of memory bursts out!

A large number of memory fragments were directly engraved in the mind...

"If you want to blame, you can blame yourself, Curacao, who made your unique brain remember things that are not good for the organization... This is your fate, goodbye!"

"Curaçao, you have no color now, I endow you with pure darkness, and your special ability can only be used by me from now on!"

……

Cold sweat instantly wet Curacao's clothes.

pain!It hurts so much!

"Woo!!!"

After a violent convulsion, Curacao's eyes gradually turned cold.

The corners of Belmode's mouth were slightly raised, and he slowly let go of Curacao.

Curacao stood up and said blankly, "Why you?"

"Of course it was to wipe your ass." Belmode chuckled lightly, then turned serious, "Do you know how much the organization has suffered because of you?"

Curacao frowned, "Okita Kazuki's death was an accident."

"That's right, the accident that happened before your eyes!" Belmode raised his hand, took out the Browning M1906 from his arms, and pointed it directly at Curacao's eyebrows.

Curacao stared at the cold muzzle of the gun and said calmly, "Are you here to execute me?"

"Yes, and no." Belmode licked his lips and said with a mysterious smile, "It depends on you, whether you have recorded the process of Dabei Yihui's preparation of the potion."

Curacao thought for a while and said: "This is the content of the mission, you have no right to ask."

"Do you know what day it is today?" Belmode raised his eyebrows, and directly raised the phone to Curacao's eyes, "Your mission has expired long ago, and now you have to perform a new mission!"

Curacao was silent for a moment, "...I understand, let's lead the way."

"Hehe..." The Witch with Thousand Faces put away her gun in satisfaction, and was about to take the lead and walk outside the house.

however……

"Miss Curacao, it's so late, are you still awake?" Mu Yuan's voice suddenly sounded from outside the door.

Curacao and Belmode shrank their pupils at the same time: "Why is he here!?"

Chapter 165 Sister Bei: Just you, do you want to give my cabbage a favor?

Muyuan's arrival made Belmode and Curacao's hearts tense at the same time.

They looked at each other, and a faint killing intent immediately spread.

Curacao: [She wants to do something to the host? 】

Belmode: 【She wants to silence Mu Yuan? 】

When the eyes met, time seemed to freeze for a moment.

In the next second, Belmode went straight into Curacao's room, leaning against the wall, and raised his gun to aim at Curacao's head.

Curacao didn't move, just looked out of the house with tense muscles.

At the critical moment of life and death, the murderous intent between the two that should have intensified...suddenly calmed down.

Curacao: [Fortunately, the identity of the host is very important to the organization. Even Belmode dare not do it easily. 】

Belmode: [Curaçao is clear about Mu Yuan's mission, plus Rum's order... She probably won't do it. 】

The two people with different thoughts let go of their hearts one after another.

At this time, steady footsteps sounded from the entrance, and Mu Yuan stepped into the house while timing.

"Miss Curacao?" Mu Yuan had a smile on his face.

Curacao lowered his head slightly, not daring to look into Mu Yuan's eyes.

She was afraid that she would not be able to regain the pure gaze she had before.

"Mu Yuan-jun...what's the matter?"

"Ah, there is indeed something wrong." Mu Yuan stood still in front of Curaçao, glanced at the red mark on her neck, looked at the room behind where the light was not turned on, and said softly: "Miss Curaçao should not I remember, but in fact, something happened to the mission you performed before you lost your memory."

"I mean, accident?" Curacao tightly clutched the trouser legs of his pajamas, his face was still calm, but there was already a huge wave in his heart.

That's right, her previous mission was to poison Mu Yuan!

【Jun Muyuan clearly knows...】

Then why did he keep her?

Is it because you are worried about being held accountable by the organization, and you are not qualified to contact Rum?

Thinking from a rational point of view, this seems to be the only possibility, but for some reason, Curacao feels... that is not the case.

"Muyuan-jun, I'm sorry, I don't remember much..." Curacao lowered his head even lower.

Mu Yuan smiled and said, "It's okay, I think, Miss Curacao, your memory will recover sooner or later."

Curacao trembled slightly, and nodded slightly.

"As for the reason why I came to you tonight..." Mu Yuan took out the ampoule and handed it to Curacao.

"This is?" Curacao took the medicine bottle with a puzzled face.

Mu Yuan explained: "This is the key to ensuring your safety, Miss Curacao."

"Ah?" Curacao subconsciously glanced at Belmod not far away from the corner of his eye, "Make sure I'm safe..."

"That's right, it's the antidote to the potion created by Dabei Ikki."

"What!?" Curacao suddenly raised his head.

In the room, Belmode also stared wide-eyed.

Antidote to AB potion?How did Mu Yuan...

"I brought out the medicine bottle for injection that day, there was type A medicine left in the bottle, and I just got a few bottles of type B medicine a few days ago, so I gave them to Dr. A Li for inspection, very Fortunately, Dr. A Li prepared the antidote in just two days."

After briefly explaining the function of the AB potion, Mu Yuan softly described the process of obtaining the antidote.

After hearing this, Curacao blinked his eyes in confusion.

She clearly remembered that the two bottles of Type B potion she got from Dabei Yihui's house had been smashed in the process of jumping into the sewer, so... where did Mu Yuan get the Type B potion?

There must be something wrong with this!

If it was before amnesia, Curacao would have stepped forward to subdue Mu Yuan immediately, and forced him to find out how he obtained Type B potion, but now...

"Well, it's really lucky..." Curacao quickly stuffed the potion back into Mu Yuan's hand, staring at Belmode from the corner of his eye, and said quickly, "Then, Mr. Mu Yuan, you should inject the antidote quickly." Bar."

"Oh, this one, I have already injected it, and it is very effective."

"..." Curacao was stunned.

Belmode's heart also lifted.

Muyuan injected the antidote, which should have been a good thing for the two of them to breathe a sigh of relief.

But the problem is... Curacao is the executor who drugged Mu Yuan, Belmode claimed to be here to wipe Curacao's ass!

Both of them have reasons to directly kill Mu Yuan, a traitor who defied the will of the organization!

So... the two who were also worried about the opponent's attack froze in place, with a high degree of concentration, ready to stop the opponent's actions at any time.

Cold sweat slid down the cheeks of both of them at the same time, and the atmosphere was tense to the extreme.

"So..." Mu Yuan stuffed the ampoule back to Curacao unconsciously, "Miss Curacao, you can keep it, I think, when your boss asks where you have been during this time, This should work."

"I..." Curacao caught the medicine bottle, and wanted to say something, but he choked up again when the words reached his mouth.

Her heart was a little confused, on the one hand because she couldn't figure out Belmode's thoughts, on the other hand...

Why did Mu Yuan help her think about it?

She is the executor who injected Mu Yuan with poison!

Could it be that Mu Yuan really doesn't hate at all...

"Miss Curacao, do you have something to say to me?" The same question came from Mu Yuan again.

Curacao's heart trembled, and he subconsciously said: "What if I report all the things in the temple to the organization after I recover my memory? What if I want to hurt you and other people in the temple..."

"You won't." Mu Yuan's voice was like a sharp blade, resolute and decisive, not only interrupting Curacao's words, but also cutting off the endless hesitation, "If it was Curacao in the past, I'm not sure, but if It's the current Miss Curacao, definitely not!"

Curacao's pupils shrank slightly, and he suddenly said excitedly: "No, you don't know at all! You don't know me at all, the me in the past..."