Conan: I Am Surrounded By Undercover Chapter 298

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When Jun Izawa returned to the hotel in Ebisu, it was already past 11 o'clock in the evening.

He opened the door with a yawn and walked straight to the front desk. The person in charge of the vigil today was a middle-aged man with a missing left hand. When he saw that he had finally come back, he picked up a wooden door card that had been prepared and gave it to him: "It's been hard work, Yize-kun."

Yi Zerun took the door card from the second floor of Ha Yuejian: "I'll go up and visit Mr. You can just bring dinner to Ruyuejian."

"You don't change rooms?" the middle-aged man asked strangely.

"No, I have to leave tomorrow morning anyway, so there's no need to open a new one." Izerun yawned again, "By the way, I'll deliver breakfast to the lady in the basement tomorrow morning, I'm leaving soon, I should Eat better."

"OK."

The middle-aged man nodded and watched Izaru leave.

On the second floor, between Hazuki, Izerrun took the wooden door card and swiped the door directly, and as soon as he entered, he saw the "Savior".

This painting was bought by the previous leader at a New York auction with a sky-high price of 51.6 billion yen. This most expensive piece of art in history is from Leonardo da Vinci, who is known as "the most perfect representative of the Renaissance". hand.

Yi Zerun stood there and looked at this sky-high oil painting quietly. He could understand that rich people spend a lot of money to buy these expensive works of art, but he just thinks...

"Every time you come to this room, the first thing you see is this painting."

Hearing this familiar voice, Jerez Brandy from the Black Organization bowed his head. I saw Spiatus wearing a black bathrobe, sitting at a low table drinking tea, with a small and cute Scottish fold lying on the crook of his left arm, and his right hand resting on the table showed a pale wrist.

Izeron closed the door, walked to Spiatus and sat down naturally: "Because it's ironic."

"—He did something like that, created countless tragedies, and bought a painting called "The Savior."

The only person in the world worthy of this title is this gentleman in front of him... Knowing that the current boss of the organization is too lazy to listen to his praise, Izaru lowered his eyes and silently added the words in his heart.

There were only the two of them in the room, and it was impossible for Izeron to let Spiatus serve him. He took the initiative to pour himself a cup of tea, and quietly glanced at the yokan on the table.

Spiatus caught his gaze and handed the plate of yokan to him.

"Just say it when you're hungry," Spiatus said helplessly.

Yi Zerun happily picked up the fork. He is not a gin. For his own image, that guy would rather starve to death and report the task first. In fact, there is no point in suffering so much. The boss doesn't care about this trivial matter at all. Generous.

Busy undercover, Izaru, who suddenly received an organizational mission during the police mission, ate the yokan in a few mouthfuls, drank a cup of tea, and temporarily relieved the hunger, and then began to explain the progress of the mission.

"I've dealt with the cop who tried to shoot Angstra."

Izeron took the tissue from Spiatus and wiped his mouth gracefully. It was because of this man's sudden death that he and the other police officers were examined and came back so late.

Although he was skilled at silently silenced targets in police stations and surrounded by police, he did not arouse suspicion, but he still felt tired.

He sighed: "Boss, let Angostellanu work hard to continue recruiting people, I really want to run away..."

Spiatus stroked the cat: "Last night you saw the man's murderous intentions, not only did not deal with him secretly, but also deliberately invited him to go to the attractions and restaurants that Angstra is going to go to... Today's The task is completely self-inflicted by you to watch the fun."

His voice was very gentle, but Izerun trembled when he heard it.

"I didn't just watch the fun, I took some protective measures..." He couldn't help defending.

At the festival last night, he could see that Nakamichi Kazuhi had murderous intentions on Angstra. He went to the movie to watch the movie. He couldn't really let Angstra, the child that the boss cared about and Shunyi like, have an accident. Opportunity slipped the pistol away from him, quietly broke the silencer on it, and put it back the same way.

In this way, when the gunshot rang, Angstra could be reminded to dodge, and two undercover agents with good fighting ability beside him could protect him.

Yi Zerun is quite confident in his ability to organize undercover agents.

"I know." Spiatus smiled at him. "Today's task is really hard for you, Jerez."

Seeing this smile, Izaru's depressed mood suddenly improved a lot.

He coughed lightly to hide the slightly raised corners of his mouth: "Sir, tomorrow morning, I will take the blame... The new companion in the basement will return to Mihua Town, teach her some rules and basic training, and try to send her to the immigration team as soon as possible."

"Members who go undercover from other forces for the organization are eligible to get a code name in advance, can she..."

It is not easy to get a wine name code. It can be as short as half a year, or as long as ten years. Either by force, or by IQ, or by luck and good parents, or by showing loyalty and more dedication.

And undercover is a typical example of [more effort].

Take Izaruun as an example. Jinjiu, who is one year older than him, was given a code name in the same year as the boss, and he was only a bottom member until he graduated from high school at the age of eighteen.

When it comes down to it, Jin Jiu's skills are no match for him who has undergone human experiments, but his efforts are far less than that of Jin Jiu - he attends classes during the day, and does organizational tasks at night. He is content with the basic salary, and has no prestige in the organization... Lazy to the point of being too lazy to even look down on Belmod, who is in the same laboratory as him and would favor him.

But just like that, when he received the undercover assignment, he immediately got his own wine code name: Jerez Brandy.

"You don't have to worry about that."

Spiatus looked at the mobile phone on the table: "I have already thought about the code names of Angstra's subordinates..."

Jing Baiye lay in the quilt, unable to sleep.

Obviously he has seen and created a lot of **** scenes, as long as he closes his eyes, he will still think of the eyeball floating in the bottle.

No one thought there would be an eye in the box.

When he saw what was in the bottle, not only Jing Baiye was stunned for a moment, but Zhu Xingda, who was usually the calmest, had his eyes widened.

I don't know how long this left eye has been soaked there. It floats and sinks in the liquid, as if it is flexibly rotating in the owner's eye socket - all of a sudden, it meets Jing Baiye's right eye.

Jing Baiye's heart skipped a beat, his heart was surging like a tide of hatred and disgust, and he subconsciously took a step back.

Scotland's response turned out to be the fastest.

He grabbed the bottle, put it in the drawer and pushed it back hard, and asked with a gloomy face, "That guy upstairs... Why did Spiatus give you this kind of thing?"

Jing Baiye felt that Scotland seemed to hate Spiatus very much. He, who has always been gentle, would show such an expression and tone, pressing his fingers on the edge of the box, as if he would smash the thing out at any time.

"...No, he's not malicious, it's just a relic of his first love."

Jing Baiye frowned, no matter how weird the eyes were, he had to correct Scotland's attitude.

Spiatus himself might not care, but it would be very dangerous for some diehard bosses who have had their hair greyed out for the organization to hear about it.

Hearing this, Scotland's expression became even more ugly.

"The wound in this eye was not taken out by surgery after death, but was dug out by someone before his death..." Zhu Xing's eyesight is very good, and he made a judgment after only a few seconds of observation, "The method is very good. Quantity is also cruel."

An Shitou glanced at him: "Mr. Zhuxing, you know a lot. Could it be that you have rich experience in this field?"

"I don't mind accumulating experience in this area with your eyes." Zhu Xingda responded coldly, "I'd love to do that."

Jing Baiye was thinking about the state of his eyeballs, the whites of his eyes were clean, and there was no turbidity caused by middle-aged and elderly people suffering from eye diseases. He just judged that Dunzi should be very young when he died... He heard that the two of them were arguing again over unrelated things. This time it even advanced to a personal attack.

He was about to turn around and scold them, but Zhuxing turned his head to the side, and Amuro looked at him with pitiful eyes.

Looking at the blond hair and those docile drooping eyes, Jing Baiye felt an inexplicable twitch in his heart, and he quickly turned his head to the side.

This farce caused by eyeballs just came to an end.

After the memory was over, Jing Baiye continued to stare at the ceiling with his eyes open.

Scotland offered to keep this dangerous thing for him, but he rejected it on the spot, probably because he was in a bad mood and indifferent at the time, and forcefully pulled back the box from Scotland. Scotland was visibly stunned for a moment, then lowered his hand quietly.

Jing Baiye sighed lightly, he shouldn't be influenced by other emotions, and accidentally took his anger to Scotland...

But it's very strange, except for the destruction of the villa, he can usually control his emotions when he is angry and not anger others. How can he be impulsive today? Could it be disturbed by some strange force?

Thinking of this, he quietly glanced at Scotland, the temporary guardian had closed his eyes and fell asleep, and it seemed that he would have to wait until tomorrow to apologize to him.

Jing Baiye took out his mobile phone from under his pillow, huddled under the quilt silently, unlocked the screen of his mobile phone and opened his mailbox.

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Before going to bed, he turned his phone to silent mode, and there was an unsigned email sent ten minutes ago.

[Tomorrow your female subordinate will go back with Jerez. 】

[When she passes the training, you can choose one of Cognac, Armagnac and Mack to give her a contemporary number, and the other two for the undercover men you will find later. Tell me and Jerez when you're done. 】

Jing Baiye looked at the bunch of brandy, and then contacted Jerez brandy, this...

【Why is it all brandy? —Angostura]

【Convenient statistics. Except for Calvados, who was given by the former leader, all the members I gave the brandy code name were undercover agents sent by the organization. 】

Jing Baiye looked at this email and couldn't help but send a question.

【If someone knows your habit, it is very dangerous for these undercover agents. —Angostura]

[Besides me, only you and Jerez know. Jerez and Friedman in the past were connected by Gin, and the next three brandies were connected by you, and you were responsible for their safety. 】

[Remember, half of the undercover life is on the back of the connector. 】

Jing Baiye was silent for a moment. From Belmod, he knew how Jin Jiu had been an undercover agent all these years.

Even if he is suspicious at ordinary times, in order to prevent more people from the organization from seeing Jerez or Friedman, who had not yet evacuated at that time, Gin would always go to the connection location alone to meet and exchange information with them. He wouldn't even bring vodka, let alone let others test it or watch it.

The best gift for an undercover agent is not a high price, but a reliable contact person who will really take their safety in mind.

【I will do my best to protect them. —Angostura]

Jing Baiye firmly laid down this sentence.

Except for Spiatus and him, plus a Jerez who needs to take over the job, no matter who the others are, even Belmod and the others, he will not reveal the true identity and name of the undercover agent.

The undercover agent had half his life on his shoulders, and he was responsible for them.

After Jing Baiye finished sending the email, he locked the screen of his mobile phone and replayed it back under the pillow. When he got out of the quilt, he suddenly felt a line of sight fall on him - he turned his head and looked directly at Scotland's.

Jing Baiye has an inexplicable guilty conscience. Before going to bed these few days, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Scotland told him every day that he must lie under the quilt and play with his mobile phone without turning on the light, which is not good for his eyes...

Scotland looked at him quietly, and said first: "Why are you still not sleeping?"

His volume was very low, as if he was afraid of waking Toru Amuro and Zhuxingda.

Jing Baiye replied with a similar volume: "I can't sleep for a while, I will go back tomorrow."

"Reluctant?" Scotland moved closer to him.

"No, we can come back anytime..."

Jing Baiye was talking, and he fell silent.

It's just that the next time I come, it may not be these people. It may add people, or... there will be fewer people.

After all, no one knows what will happen tomorrow and in the future.

"Green River..."

Jing Baiye got up in the middle of the night and leaned over, most of them, together with the quilt, pressed onto the Scottish bed, stretched out a finger and poked him: "I was in a bad mood just now, and I angered you... I want to apologize to you, I won't next time. I will."

Scotland seemed stunned.

"...I won't be angry with you for this." He stretched out his hand, covered Jing Baiye's quilt, and asked, "What were you looking at under the quilt just now?"

Jing Baiye couldn't tell him the real content of the email.

Like, trust and responsibility are to be distinguished, and responsibility is the most important of them.

"Belmode is coming to Japan soon, she wants to meet you, and then the three of us go to the concert together, you have to prepare a formal suit."

So he said another thing, anyway, this will be told to Scotland sooner or later, it is not a lie, so Jing Baiye's tone is very natural.

"I haven't bought you a gift to celebrate the code name, I want to get you a nicer car...what do you like?"

Chapter end