Conan: I Am Surrounded By Undercover

The next day, at 10:00 in the morning, the ground floor training ground in Mikacho.

Toru Amuro is training in the shooting training hall. Here, he will keep a little bit of practice. Unlike in the police academy or the police department, he does not try his best to show the best results. He only maintains the level of the upper middle class, so he can also hang most of the bottom.

At this time, Nantian Ludao walked in: "Amuro, Friedman asked you to come over, he is waiting for you in the hall."

They have partnered several times, and they are familiar with each other. Toru Amuro put down his gun: "Is there anyone else around him?"

"There is also a code-named member that I have never met." Nantian Ludao didn't think much, and told him what he knew: "I heard Friedman call him 'Dagilly'."

Toru Amuro wrote down the name of this unfamiliar wine. He thanked Nantian Ludao, then left the shooting training hall, walked through the aisle under the watchful eyes of countless surveillance cameras, and came to the lobby at the entrance. As soon as he entered, he saw Instructor Friedman.

Friedman was tall and sturdy, with thick hair on his exposed arms. It has now been determined that he is a retired special forces soldier of the US Army Special Forces, and this is the news that Zhu Fu Jingguang got from Angstra.

In front of Friedman, stood a thin man that Amuro had never seen before. The two of them were communicating, and he was most likely Dai Jili who Ludao Nantian said. This is the name of a cocktail.

Dai Jili looked like an Asian, and he didn't have the features of a foreigner. His facial features are flat, his temperament is ordinary and low-key, and he can't find it at a glance when thrown into the crowd. At present, he is not wearing all black, and he is dressed more like a common office worker.

I don't know why, but when Amuro saw him at first glance, he felt that this person was very difficult to get along with.

Friedman stood not far from the door. As soon as Amuro came over, he saw him: "Amuro, go pick up Angstra and say the target person is coming soon."

Amuro was very calm when he heard the code name, but Daijili's face changed greatly: "Angstra...he wants to come here?"

"It's not just him, the gin is coming soon." Friedman showed a subtle smile, like a lion watching a shivering tortoise hesitating whether to shrink its head, "but you don't have to worry, the person to be dealt with is It's not you, they still have very important tasks to give you."

Daijili nodded with some difficulty.

As soon as he turned around, seeing Anshitou looking at him, he realized that he had lost his face just now, and his expression suddenly turned fierce: "What are you looking at? Believe it or not, I have your eyes gouged out?"

"……Feel sorry."

Toru Amuro looked back at Friedman, who was also looking at Daijili, and the contempt on his face became more obvious. He noticed Amuro Toru's gaze and looked at him, the contemptuous expression subsided and turned into the dullness of the past.

"Hurry up and pick him up," said the instructor at the training ground.

Toru Amuro left the hall and walked to the training ground. On the way, he was thinking about the attitudes of Daijili and Friedman.

His intuition was correct. Daijili was indeed not a good person to get along with: when he heard Angstra, his face changed with fear. Take your anger out on him... Such a bully, no wonder Friedman despised him so much.

The training ground is not far from the safe house, and Amuro can drive there in more than ten minutes.

Angstra came to open the door for him. He was wearing a different quarter-sleeve T-shirt from yesterday, with a beckoning cat holding a gold coin printed on it.

Toru Amuro and the round cat looked at each other for a second, then looked away: "Friedman asked me to pick you up."

"Has Jean Fizz come?"

"Yes. Besides him, the gin is coming soon."

"Then wait for me for a while, and I'll get the things."

Seeing Angustra turning around and walking in, Amuro, who was standing outside the door, asked, "Do you want me to take it for you?"

"No, just go to the car and wait for me."

Not long after, Angstra came out with the suitcase he brought yesterday, and there was a backpack behind him. Amuro Toru took the two boxes from him, opened the trunk, and put them all in.

The two got into the car, and Amuro watched Angstra fasten his seat belt and held the bag in front of him. He didn't look like a transnational criminal organization at all, but more like a student hanging out with friends. .

Amuro's mood was a little complicated, but he didn't forget his business. He stepped on the accelerator and took Angstra to the ground floor training ground.

……

The Mazda pulled into the garage and stopped smoothly in a clearing.

Angstra got out of the car first, and Amuro was a step behind him. When he went to the trunk to pick up things, he also looked around. There was no Gin and the eye-catching Porsche 356A nearby, and this organization cadre who rarely took time to watch the fun had not arrived yet.

The two walked into the training ground one after the other. Friedman and Daijili were not in the hall. Toru Amuro was about to ask someone nearby, but saw Angstra walking directly towards the fighting training hall. .

"Follow, they're there." Angstra called back to him~www.novelmt.com~ Amuro didn't ask how he knew it. He followed up with the suitcase, but kept half a step. difference.

The fighting training hall is very big, and the layout is a bit like the venue used in karate competitions. There are obvious square cushions on the ground, and the lights are shot down from high places. As they entered, the two figures were entangled on the mat in the middle, with Friedman leaning his arms folded to one side.

Amuro recognized one of them as Dai Jili. He was completely at a disadvantage. It would be very shameful to say that he was entangled. He was beaten unilaterally. scholar.

Freedman noticed their arrival, and immediately stopped watching the play, wanting to step forward to stop the two of them. But Angstra grabbed him, shook his head at him, and walked towards the two of them.

Toru Amuro walked over to Friedman. They were not far from the mat and could clearly see what was happening over there:

Daijili, who was facing the door, saw Angstra, the expression on his face changed from pain to shock, and he was kicked to the ground by Jin Feishi in the next second;

Jean Fizz didn't notice anyone behind him at all, Angstra approached silently, reached out and grabbed his hair, pulling him hard to make him lose his balance, but when he was about to fall backwards, Angstra bent his knees and slammed into his spine quickly and hard.

The person who had the upper hand just now did not make any resistance, and instantly collapsed to the ground.

There was silence all around, Angstra didn't care about Daijili, he pulled Jean Fizz's hair, and dragged his body on the ground like this.

He walked up to Friedman and asked in a calm tone, "Where is the crematorium here? Bring me another set of tools."