Conan I am Surrounded by Undercover Agents

Because he drank a lot, Toru Amuro didn't wake up until 9 a.m. the next morning. When he woke up, the other bed next to him was already empty.

He took out his cell phone and checked the exact time. He sat up and pressed his forehead. He felt that his mind was like a ball of mush.

As expected, wine is not a good thing. Even if you are not drunk, drinking too much will affect your state. He will not drink so much again unless necessary.

"You finally woke up?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang came over with Duoduo in his arms. He lowered his head and carefully stepped up to the attic, bent down and put the cat on the ground.

Qian Duoduo walked to Toru Amuro's hand, lowered his head and rubbed his wrist with his little head, and finally raised his face to look at him with those beautiful cat eyes, and meowed softly.

"You really like to act like a spoiled brat."

Toru Amuro was helpless. He held the cat in his arms and Qian Duoduo hugged his arm.

Maybe it's because the thing resembles its master, Qian Duoduo's docile and well-behaved attitude reminds him of what Angstra looks like sometimes.

Thinking of Angstra, the smile on Toru Amuro's face slowly faded, and he looked at Fako who was making the bed beside him.

"Did you agree to his request?"

…

Last night, Angstra asked Zhu Fu Jingguang to return to the living room after sending off the "drunk" Amuro Toru. He had something to say to him. His tone was more serious at the time. The two of them thought it was some important mission, but...

…

Finding a suitable guardian for minors is indeed important, but this task exceeds their expectations.

When accepting undercover assignments, their superiors repeatedly reminded them that undercover agents not only have their lives in danger, but also face multiple psychological pressures, worries and fears about whether their identities will be revealed, and may be forced to do evil things that trample on the law and their own moral bottom lines.

OK, causing uneasiness and pain in conscience.

The criminals they once caught and despised may do even more extreme things than these people after they become undercover agents.

Let’s not mention Gin’s evil deeds. Let’s take Angostura as an example. Just what he did before coming to Japan – breaking into the French DGSE to destroy information and killing many agents – was far more serious than

Those criminals that the police arrested in the past.

Less than a month after he returned to Japan, he personally killed three more people: the codename member who took drugs in the organization, the unscrupulous real estate developer on the Suzuki Tower, and the drug-trafficking library director.

They were all nearby when Angstra killed these three people, and they knew exactly what state he was in after killing them.

There was no fear, no guilt, and his attitude was as calm as if he had casually stepped on a bug at his feet instead of killing a living person.

This kind of darkness in organizations is just the tip of the iceberg.

But just last night, Angstra, who was such a member of the darkness, who killed people and played with their ashes without hesitation... looked at an undercover agent with expectant eyes like a helpless child.

He made a request that seemed out of place in the organization: Can you serve as my temporary guardian?

Faced with this tone and look, Zhu Fu Jingguang subconsciously nodded in agreement, but calmed down.

"I am currently just a low-level member, and my identity is still your subordinate... I'm afraid I'm not qualified to be your guardian, right?"

Angstra frowned when he heard this: "Why do you care about the code name issue? You really care so much. I'll ask the boss if he can give you one directly now... Anyway, your ability is enough."

"..." Zhu Fu Jingguang didn't know how to react for a moment.

Do you mean the ability to do housework and cooking? How could it be so easy to get a code name? The boss is your grandfather?

"Don't bother with this matter...that gentleman." Zhu Fu Jingguang recalled Friedman's title to the organization's boss.

He was very curious about the leader of this organization, but he didn't want to show his face in front of the other party in this way. It would be terrible if the boss behind the scenes suspected him of instigating minors.

Angstra lowered her head in despair, hugged the money and touched it a lot, then leaned on the sofa without saying anything.

"...Let me think about it." Zhu Fu Jingguang stretched out his hand, tentatively touched Angostela's head, and rubbed it carefully: "I never thought you would make such a request. I will

I’ll give you an answer in the morning.”

Angstra did not slap his hand away, but smiled at him: "Don't force it, I hope you are completely voluntary. Even if you don't agree, I won't be angry with you for this kind of thing."

…

Time goes back to morning.

Zhufu Jingguang listened to Amuro Toru's words, nodded, and said in a very calm tone: "I agree."

Then he quickly added as if he was making excuses for something wrong: "Angstra is still on guard against us. If I become his temporary guardianship member, I might be able to let him reveal more information and gain access to

More information."

Amuro looked directly at him and interrupted: "You can't bear it and want to take care of him."

Angstra has no parents, and coupled with the injuries on his body... his childhood experience may have been quite tragic.

There is a saying that hateful people must be pitiful. If Angstra had parents who loved him and took care of him normally, he might not be in the organization. Even if he was, he would be in darkness and turn to the light. It would be quite easy.

Betrayal of the organization's existence.

Zhufu Jingguang fell silent. Just as Toru Amuro was about to open the door to remind him, the doorbell downstairs suddenly rang.

They were stunned at the same time and looked at each other.

"Did Angstra say that someone would be here today?" Toru Amuro pushed away the quilt and reached for the place where the gun was hidden.

Zhu Fu Jingguang shook his head and took out his phone. Just when he unlocked the screen, an email was sent.

[Come here early for the All Stars Conference. There is no need to cook dinner. I will invite you to go out to celebrate. Is Amuro awake? If he is still feeling unwell, you can go to the nearby drugstore to buy him hangover medicine.——angostura]

"It's Zhu Xingda here." Zhu Fu Jingguang handed over the phone.

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When Sakai Byakuya started working at 9 o'clock, he received an email from Gin, saying that he had asked Miyano Akemi to take Morohoshi back to Tokyo early in the morning.

Since we were taking a plane, they were almost there already.

【Why didn't you tell me earlier?——angostura】

【It was a temporary decision. I am also on my way back to Tokyo.——gin】

【Why don't you fly back with them?——angostura】

[I have other things to deal with on the way, and there is a small gift around Morohoshi's neck. Please be careful when unwrapping it.——gin]

Jing Baiye stopped asking. He didn't care what the gift was. At this moment, he only had respect for the model worker who traveled all over Japan without any complaints.

He communicated with the system while sending an email to Midorikawa Shin to remind him to welcome new colleagues.

[I didn’t expect that I would gather all my subordinates so quickly.] He recalled the appearance of Morohoshi in the photo and couldn’t help but feel happy, [What do you think I gave Gin as a gift of hair growth hormone and a ‘1.6-meter hat’?

Like? That hat, like the coat, is an anti-gravity design and will not be blown away by the wind.】

【...As long as you are happy.】