Conan: I Am Surrounded By Undercover Chapter 230

Jing Baiye took out his mobile phone and glanced at the time. The lunch break was over, so he got up and continued to work.

The office environment and office equipment here are really not very good, only the computer configuration is top-notch. He slept on this low-quality sofa for a while, and his neck was sore.

Jing Baiye touched his neck, sat on the office chair, and decided to propose a change of office the next time he sees the boss.

"Night Baron" is a special virus responsible for protecting the security of the organization's intranet. The function of defense is greater than that of intrusion. It is still in the detailed design stage. After the design is completed, it will build a preliminary model, write detailed codes, conduct tests and make multiple modifications.

The BOSS gave him a whole year, so Jing Baiye didn't worry too much, and the rest of the information team just shared it, there was no big deal to rush the progress.

It was 5:40 in the blink of an eye, and Jing Baiye took the time to send An Shitou the place to pick him up to finish today's work.

dong dong.

There was a knock at the door, and Jing Baiye looked up to see Yuan Jiaming standing there with an envelope.

"Come in." He put down his phone, "What's the matter?"

Yuan Jiaming put the envelope on the desk and pushed it carefully in front of him: "This is an invitation for the opening ceremony of the twin tower skyscrapers. Senior sister didn't know your address, so they sent it to me together."

Jing Baiye, who knew that the current chairman of the Vibrant Group had been replaced by Curacao, picked up the envelope, did not open it on the spot, and took back his gray briefcase: "It's almost time to get off work, you pack up, and leave on time if you can. ."

Yuan Jiaming nodded: "Actually, I want to ask one more thing..."

"Just say what you want to ask." Jing Baiye stopped cleaning up and looked at him.

"You said before that you were going on a trip and would give us a week's paid vacation..." Yuan Jiaming was a little embarrassed, "Can I ask, when exactly?"

Jing Baiye thought for a while: Lu Chuan Xin was conducting a code-name assessment this week, and the XYZ cocktail party was dealt with this Saturday. He wanted to kidnap Shirley, but he was just jumping off the wall because he couldn't find any information. The zoo organization didn't know about her. specific information, then Zhuxingda can withdraw from Shirley after his death...

In fact, you can go next week, but it's safer to ask if there are missions in the organization - Midorikawa Shin just got the code name, and he doesn't want him to leave a bad impression on the boss or the gin.

"I'll check again, and I'll tell you tomorrow." Jing Baiye replied, and then asked again, "Do you need a vacation for something urgent?"

Yuan Jiaming bowed his head embarrassedly: "That's right, I have a family member who has been injured recently, only I can help take care of it..."

If he was facing other people in the organization, Yuan Jiaming would never talk too much about asking about the holidays.

But he knew that the young man in front of him was different, so he mustered up the courage to ask this little boss who also had blood on his hands and an unexpectedly clean temperament.

Sure enough, he saw that Jing Baiye was not angry, and showed a serious expression.

"You can tell me earlier about this kind of thing, even if there is no vacation, I will give you a rest... That's good, you have a vacation this week and next week. to prolong the disease.”

Jing Baiye looked at him: "If you have urgent matters in the future, you can tell me directly, I will not still force you to work."

Yuan Jiaming nodded again and again and left with a grateful expression.

At 6 o'clock, Jing Baiye left on time, this time he still went to the park to wait for others.

It is getting closer and closer to summer, and the days are getting longer and longer. At this time, the sky is not completely dark, and the distant horizon is burning like a flame of sunset. The Japanese like to call this time "the time of the devil," and they believe it is a cursed time.

There were not many people in the park, so Jing Baiye carried his briefcase and bento box, found the bench he often sat on, and waited for Amuro to drive to pick him up.

He leaned back in his chair and took out his mobile phone, and glanced at the call record with Gin last night, which lasted 2 minutes.

After Jing Baiye returned to the safe house last night, the boss sent him an email and told him the reason why Jin Jiu didn't answer the phone. After a few minutes, Jin Jiu called him.

The model worker who took revenge on him completely ignored his dissatisfaction - even threatened him with the life of his subordinates - and only reminded him of two things.

First, practice sniping in the past few days, and practice your hand feel before assassination; second, don't go up to say hello when you encounter Jerez brandy.

Unlike Dai Geli, who had to flip through the social media to remember who it was, he had not seen Jerez for more than six years, and he could still clearly remember the person's name and appearance. Like Friedman, he was an undercover agent sent out by the organization.

Jing Baiye never asked Jerez anything about his work at that time, nor would he tell him, who was only seven years old at the time, that Jerez's contact person in the organization was Gin. Even when the Gin Man was in the United States, he would have explained it to him first if he had information.

This man was born with a good face, and when he put on glasses, he looked gentle and harmless. If you want to find 1 suspect out of 10 people, he will definitely be the last suspect. This is a matter of human aura, which is diametrically opposed to Gin and Zhuxing.

If there is an animal to describe him, Jing Baiye thinks the silver ring snake is the most suitable.

- He is mild-mannered, rarely attacking actively, and even runs away when frightened. When he feels threatened, he opens his mouth and bites. The wound doesn't seem to be swollen or painful, but it only makes people want to sleep... Then, in a daze, he suffers from respiratory failure and his whole body is paralyzed. die.

It was a pity that Jing Baiye couldn't get together with Jerez, but he knew the reason why Jinjiu reminded him.

Undercover work is dangerous, and the more contact you have with your employer, the higher the risk of exposure. Even if they can't help as colleagues, at least they can't drag him back and become pig teammates.

The last time he communicated with Jerez was six months ago - Panno invited him to Disneyland Paris, they watched the fireworks and light show together, and he sent the photo to Belmode, telling her that he was ok in Paris …and then for some reason, she sent the photo to Jerez, who then sent him a greeting email, complimenting Panno on his looks.

Jing Baiye clenched his phone tightly, and found that he thought of Panno again.

It's been almost 2 months since the French undercover agent who ruined his family had been dead. He should have forgotten the face of the person he killed like Gin, but the result was just the opposite. He remembered him more and more.

Actually he really likes him...if he hadn't destroyed his house, he'd be willing to give up the rum bonus and let him go after his undercover identity was exposed...

Jing Baiye sighed and stopped thinking about those things. A Mazda he was familiar with drove up from a distance, and he was about to get up when he suddenly felt his phone vibrate.

[It seems that someone has infiltrated my house. - Quick Fight]

It was an email from Kuroba Kuito to him.

Chapter end