Conan: I Am Surrounded By Undercover

Jingbaiye slept well, and slept until 9 in the morning.

He dug out the clothes he was going to wear today from the closet, and just went to the information security team. There was no need to wear the suit and anti-gravity jacket that enhanced his aura last night. He asked Little White Bee to fold the quilt first, then took the pajamas he had worn to the washing machine, and went down to brush his teeth and wash his face.

Green Chuan Xin had already arrived, and was busy in the kitchen at this time. His face was not very good, and his eyes were dark blue.

...I didn't sleep last night, okay?

Jing Baiye looked at him strangely. Yesterday, he told him to go back to rest after eating, but to go to the code member's training ground would not make people sleepless... Could it be that he went to the bottom member's training ground to practice secretly again? Or received some bad news?

Midorikawa Shin also saw him, his expression was a little stiff, but his tone was still gentle: "Good morning, Angstra. Your breakfast is ready."

"It's hard work." Jing Baiye thanked him and felt that he should express his concern for him: "You look very bad, did you not rest yesterday?"

"No." Green Chuan Xin directly shook his head.

[…Why are both of them like this? Am I so scary? 】

Jing Baiye complained to the system, and Anshitou did the same last night. After he finished the call, his expression was very ugly, but when he asked if he was uncomfortable, the other party didn't tell him anything. His face said he was fine.

[It may be because you have different identities. 】The system is quiet and authentic.

Jing Baiye was taken aback for a moment. Could it be referring to the difference in identities between the code members and the bottom members? But Akemi Miyano was not like that, her attitude towards him was normal, and she was not afraid of him at all. It's not that she is not afraid of a weak woman who has never fought. These two young and middle-aged men who are both A-level in bare-handed fighting will be afraid of him?

He brushed his teeth and washed his face in a very helpless mood. After washing, he went to the kitchen and watched Midorikawa cook.

Midorikawa Xin is very skilled in handling ingredients. At first glance, he is a veteran of cooking all year round. Jing Baiye watched with admiration as he was working with saury. He had handled fish before, but he didn't know why, even when dealing with small fish, he could turn the kitchen into a murder scene—or to treat people The kind that dismembers cruelly.

"What's wrong?" Green Chuan Xin looked back at him.

"It's great to know how to cook. Cooking at home can save a lot of money." Jing Baiye said from the bottom of his heart, "When you buy ingredients, remember to leave a receipt and save it for me, and I will reimburse you regularly."

Midorikawa Shin didn't expect him to say this, and looked at him with complicated eyes. He hesitated to ask what he wanted to ask, perhaps seeing that Jing Baiye's expression was still calm at this time, he asked: "Angstra, what do you think of Anshi...that is, the lower-level member you met last night? "

Maybe it was because he was afraid that he might misunderstand something, Lu Chuan Xin immediately added: "I saw him last night. At that time, his face was very ugly. After I asked him, he said that he might have offended you. I met him at the bottom training ground. , I have a little friendship, so I want to ask for him."

Jing Baiye was a little confused, especially when he found that Midorikawa Xin was nervous, as if he was doing something that risked his life. It is normal to ask a question for a friend, why does he want to look like this?

"He's very good-looking." Jing Baiye said his first impression, "Why does he feel offended me? I didn't get angry with him at all yesterday."

"Actually, when you were interrogating, Jinjiu called him and asked him how you reacted..." Midorikawa Xin's eyes fell on his face, as if he was carefully observing his expression: "He said you hate undercover agents, maybe It will be an experiment to ask Anshi to pick you up because of that undercover agent.”

Jing Baiye was shocked by Jinjiu's actions: No wonder there are so many wastes in the organization, it has been recruiting people and lacking suitable talents, so it's too extravagant to throw such people with good abilities as test samples.

He picked up his breakfast that he had already prepared, and looking at the delicious food, his favorability rose a little bit, so he comforted him very kindly: "Don't worry, I'm not the kind of person who likes to anger innocents. and he's not an undercover agent, so what are you afraid of?"

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Gin arrived at the safe house on time at 9:30. Sitting in the co-pilot, he watched Angstra come out with a commuter bag and a lunch box, like a student who was going to school. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

He sat in the back row as before, put his commuter bag aside, and carefully held the bento box in his hand.

"Now is the place to go to work in the information security team?" Angstra asked.

"After that, go there. First, go to the apartment that the gentleman bought you." Gin smelled of cigarettes. He had smoked before coming, and put out the cigarette after seeing Angstra, " There aren't many people in the organization who know how to design interiors, so I called back the daiquiri."

Daijili Cocktail is a Japanese-French. He speaks both Japanese and French well. On the surface, he is a well-known French interior designer and has won many design awards. He has been a member of the organization since his father, and this second-generation member is basically impossible to be an undercover agent, which is in line with the requirements of the BOSS.

As a designer, this person's strength is first-rate, but as a member of the organization, his ability is average, and his personality is bullying and fearful. He joined the organization and got the code name all because of the code name his father got half a year after Angstra went to Paris.

Angstra made a lot of trouble in Paris at the time, and the aftermath is still unresolved. Daijili seems to have been affected to a certain extent, and suggested to Rum that he wanted to come to Japan to avoid it.

...I don't know how he would look when he took over this design task, but he watched Angstra scatter the traitor's ashes with his own eyes.

Gin thought maliciously. He hated undercover first, trash second, and mystics third. Dai Geely was a typical trash.

In the rearview mirror, Angstra didn't know what he was thinking. He nodded with a dull expression, and didn't ask who the Daijili cocktail was. He seldom cares about the bottom members of the organization, but for other code-named members, he can at least remember each other's faces and codenames.