Conan I am Surrounded by Undercover Agents

Jing Baiye has always felt that Jerez Brandy is a very magical existence.

He is a trusted codename member of the black organization and is also a second-generation police officer.

——My parents were originally police officers, and both of them were members of the police force. After both died in the line of duty, they were posthumously awarded the title of Police Officer.

"If it hadn't been for the accident that year, I would have become a real policeman, and maybe I could have personally given Gin a beautiful silver bracelet... No, with his bad behavior, I would have chosen to kill him on the spot..."

These were the exact words said by the busy triple undercover agent when he was having dessert with Jing Baiye.

After saying such a dangerous statement, Jerez suddenly stood up, picked up Jing Baiye with one hand, and picked up the plate with cake in front of him with the other hand. He flashed to the side at a speed that was almost impossible to catch with the naked eye - perfectly avoiding Gin.

When he heard this, he shot a bullet in his back.

"...It's a pity that neither you nor I can truly take this path."

Jerez sighed and finished his words slowly. He put down Jing Baiye, put the plate of intact cakes in front of him, and poked his face with his finger.

He didn't care at all that he just had a brush with death, nor did he take Gin seriously who raised a gun to his head behind him.

...Jing Baiye didn't know what happened next. Belmod came over in time to take him out. An hour later, he saw Jerez leaving the villa intact.

With such an upbringing, Jerez was in the Police Department or the Metropolitan Police Department, and occasionally saw his parents' classmates and colleagues.

However, this kind of popularity is limited to his parents. His mother's biological brother and his dear uncle dropped out of school early to join the famous local gang organization in Tokyo and are currently a cadre of a division. Not many people know this, at least the police department.

No one has checked it there.

In this way, Jerez established a relationship with the police and the border team.

Jing Baiye returned the phone to Spiatus and asked puzzledly: "Why did you choose him?"

A few weeks ago, Spiatus asked him to find three undercover agents and send them to the immigration department, the police department and the zoo. He went to the first two places to replace Jerez, who had long wanted to run away, but he didn't choose any one.

Found, the time management king has a new undercover mission...

Spiatus looked at him: "Do you think Jerez is not suitable to be an undercover agent?"

Jing Baiye replied without hesitation: "It's indeed not suitable."

At that time, Gin had said that when looking for an undercover agent, it was best not to choose someone with an appearance that was too outstanding or too ugly. Too good-looking or too ugly would easily attract attention... Unfortunately, appearance was his bottom line after property. He understood Gin's

Reminder, but this requirement will not be lowered.

Jerez is good-looking, so I haven't seen Jing Baiye for more than six years, and I still clearly remember his appearance and name.

"He has worked in the police department for seven years, and many police officers know him." Jing Baiye added, "It would be too easy to send such a person to work as an undercover agent in a criminal organization."

It was a good thing that he was sent to the immigration team because he had the connections established by his uncle, and he was considered a half-second-generation member; it was even less important to go to the police station. His parents were policemen who had died in the line of duty, and he himself was kidnapped and then rescued by the police. This kind of

Birth and experience are natural shields against suspicion.

But it is very dangerous to go to a zoo organization where most of them are killers and their goal is to steal gems from various countries.

"Besides...he himself doesn't want to go."

This is the most critical point. Jing Baiye read quite obvious resistance in the email.

He lived with Spiatus for a period of time seven years ago. He could see Gin and Belmod every day. He only saw Jerez a few times, and he didn't ask too much about his work.

The situation when Jerez was undercover was casually told to him by Gin who was his contact.

At that time, Ginjiu said something that left a deep impression on Jing Baiye:

"His mentality has not been exposed for many years, and important information has been continuously sent back... I suddenly sympathize with the rats in the organization. If they knew about this guy's existence, they might be scared to death."

According to Jing Baiye's understanding, Jerez acted very casually as an undercover agent. He stayed in the most crowded area of ​​the police station several times and called Gin openly and openly.

Compare Panno, the undercover agent who entered the organization, Panno is not like this, he...

"..."

Jing Baiye was suddenly stunned.

Why... would he think of the blond mixed-race man again who died tragically at his hands?

"I know." Spiatus didn't seem to notice the strange expression on the opposite side of Bai Ye, and lifted Moni up and put it on his shoulder, "At that time, I asked him to work as an undercover agent in the team. He said that he regretted it and wanted to be honest.

Go to college..."

"What happens after that?"

"We are a criminal organization." Spiatus smiled, "A serious intelligence agency will throw out people who don't want to go as undercover agents, let alone us? I told him that he couldn't choose the mission, and by the way, his infiltration period was changed from

Half a year was reduced to one month.”

"..." Jerez, you are so miserable...

Jing Baiye sympathized with Jerez. It seemed that he had to hurry up and find a new subordinate. Once he found one, he could quickly send him in to replace this unlucky colleague who didn't want to be an undercover agent, but accidentally became a third...fourth undercover agent.

He sighed and noticed another piece of information mentioned in Spiatus' words: "The national intelligence agency will also send members who do not want to be undercover to go undercover?"

He didn't understand. Aren't they afraid of such involuntary undercover betrayal?

"Of course, this undercover agent is still..."

Spiatus nodded slowly, put his hands in his sleeves, something seemed to flash in his eyes, and he suddenly stopped talking mid-sentence.

"Or what?" Jing Baiye didn't know when he also liked to say half hidden and half hidden.

"..."

Spiatus looked at him quietly and did not continue.

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At the same time, Cupido Town.

Vodka bought breakfast from the convenience store. Gin saw him coming back through the car window and temporarily put down his phone.

Angstra and Shirley, two underage brats, went to the hot springs. In addition to Curaçao, a barely trustworthy Rum henchman, there were only two of Angstra's men and one who had already received a code name.

nanny and subordinate.

He was a little worried, so he sent an inquiry email to Curacao while he was buying vodka for breakfast.

Curacao's reply said that nothing unusual had been found yet, but that a girl was missing in the hotel, which led to the police coming to inquire.

Vodka opened the door and got in the car, handing breakfast to Gin.

Gin reached out to take it, and with the corner of his eye scanning Vodka's face, he suddenly thought of the standards set by the Angostura players.

The subordinates who have been with you for a long time do not need to be very capable. The most important thing is to be obedient and loyal, and not to be seriously hindered... This is a truth that almost everyone in the organization knows. Only Angstra does not listen or care.

.

The reason why Vodka came to him was actually similar to how Scotland came to Angstra - they were underage at the time and could not drive by themselves, so they had to find an adult who could drive to take them there.

Gin regained his thoughts and began to unpack the sandwich in his hand. As soon as he put the food to his mouth, the phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated.

"..."

Under Vodka's careful gaze, Gin wrapped up the sandwich temporarily as usual and took out his phone to check his email.

When he saw the email on the screen, his face instantly darkened.

"…………"

Vodka secretly shrank to the side. He didn't know what his elder brother saw. This murderous look was as terrifying as discovering an undercover agent... Could it be that there is another undercover agent in the organization? One died the day before yesterday, and the last one was a few weeks ago.

He was captured and killed before, so why is he there again?

Gin did see the undercover agent, but it was just an undercover agent sent out by the organization.

As an undercover contact, he read the email from Jerez Brandy with an extremely indifferent expression. With the same feeling as when he was dusting off the annoying bugs on his clothes, he deleted the letter with tears and blood accusing 007 of being trampled.

Human Rights Mail.

[I know, you can choose the time and place for our next meeting.——gin]

Gin sent a new email, put his phone back in his pocket, and re-unwrapped the sandwich.

"How long can you last this time..."

Vodka heard his elder brother whisper.

To be able to become Gin's younger brother, who is coveted by all the undercover traitors, Vodka not only drives, is proficient in Russian, and has a little bit of hacking skills, but his ability to interpret Gin's every word and action is the strongest.

He could see that Brother Gin was willing to say something to vent his emotions at this time, and would not think that he was deliberately gathering information and then shot him.

So he asked: "Brother, did something happen?"

"Hmph..." Gin smiled coldly, "It's just a nasty guy who is unlucky."

The friendship between Gin and Jerez is more subtle.

Seven years ago, Belmode specifically gave an example in order to make it easier for her guardian, who was simple in character and not even half astute, to understand this friendship.

"Gin will trust the information sent back by Jerez, and will use it without reconfirming it. If it is attacked by the enemy, it will be willing to hand over to Jerez... because he is the person in the organization who knows his strength best.

"

"But if one day, Jerez and all the rats in the organization fall into two pools respectively, Gin has the freedom to execute them, and there is only one bomb left in his hand..."

"——He will definitely throw it down in Jerez without hesitation."

Gin thought of Belmod's smile when he said those words. He hated mystics who couldn't speak well and always pretended to be mysterious.

Angstra's expression became even more confused after hearing those words, and he almost vomited after hearing those words.

A bomb? If possible, he would like to use all the bombs in the organization on that annoying guy.

The identity of an undercover contact is very delicate. When meeting with Jerez, in order to protect him from being seen by other people in the organization, Gin could only go to see him alone. He would not let Vodka follow him, let alone send other people.

Members check to see if the surroundings are safe.

Once Jerez rebels, Gin will definitely fall into a trap, be caught, or die.

To be honest, Gin does trust Jerez, believes that he will not betray the gentleman and the organization, and believes that he will not deliberately deceive people during the mission... But there is no conflict between trusting him and hoping that he will die soon.

——In that mission thirteen years ago, it was Jerez who urged Gin to finish quickly and even guided him to use bombs. Unfortunately, the building that the gentleman built was blown up...

Although the husband was not angry, did not punish him, and was willing to give him more important tasks... Gin still took a bitter revenge.

The guy who was always afraid of trouble and wanted to paddle has now become a multi-faceted undercover. The gentleman only thought of finding someone to replace him after he suffered for seven years, which was the best punishment for him.

However, the gentleman never seemed to tell Jerez the real reason why he was not allowed to evacuate. The guy seemed to always think that the gentleman relied on him... As expected, the idiot who knows nothing is the happiest.

Imagine that guy was so busy that his feet didn't even touch the floor, and Gin suddenly felt a sense of superiority arising from the comparison.

He finished his sandwich and directed Vodka to drive to his next mission location.

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1:10 pm, Owakudani, Hakone Town.

Jing Baiye ordered a bowl of ramen and sat in the scenic shopping mall to have lunch. Since there were many people, they sat at two tables, and Jing Baiye was pulled to their table by Shirley.

Miyano Akemi and Shirley went to pick out specialties, and only Curacao and Sakai Byakuya were left at the table.

"You seem to be absent-minded today." Curacao suddenly said, "Is there something on your mind?"

"..."

Jing Baiye was indeed distracted. After bidding farewell to Spiatus, he couldn't help but keep thinking about Panno.

He thought that what impressed him most about Panno was the house. Every time he heard someone mention Panno, he would think of the house first, but this time he thought of the day they first met.

…

Jing Baiye prefers the appearance of Asians. He is more face-blind to whites and blacks than Asians. At the same time, he also prefers natural blond hair that is not dyed, like gold.

So Panno, who has natural blond hair and Asian face, perfectly matched his preferences.

He started looking forward to it when he saw the photo sent by Rum, and happily went to the airport to pick him up with Gin. He saw Panno at a glance in the crowd. The real person was more beautiful than the dull ID photo, so he immediately left him behind.

of gin and ran towards him.

"I'm Gray Crow. My code name is Angstra, a bitter liquor used for seasoning."

Pan Nuo hesitated for a moment, seemingly because Jing Baiye had already spoken, so he stood up straight and began to introduce himself seriously.

"Pernod, a kind of French pastis." He paused, "...it doesn't taste very good. It's too sweet as a wine. I don't recommend you to drink it."

Jing Baiye's eyes lit up, and she decided to wait until she was old enough to drink, then try this Pernod anis, which was said to be sweet.

"You two...do you want to die?"

Gin, who followed, had a sullen face, staring closely at the two members in front of him who blew up their code names in the crowded airport.

Panno looked at him, his eyes moving from Gin's long silver hair to his black coat, which didn't look like a good guy at first glance, and then from his black coat to the airport police who noticed not far away... Exposed

The expression of hesitating to speak.

He moved his mouth as if he wanted to say something to Gin, but finally fell silent.

So Jing Baiye's first impression of him was that he might be a man who was not good at words.

Not being good at words means that you are not good at or unwilling to express your innermost thoughts. This makes Jing Baiye, who likes to speak directly and does not like to guess other people's thoughts, a little worried. He doubts whether they can get along well in the future.

His worries were not false. Facts proved that they would not get along well in the future.

The current Jing Baiye still hasn't figured out why Pannuo, who asked him which restaurant he wanted to book to celebrate his birthday a few days before his birthday, would attack him in his house... If he had known that he would be entangled to this day, he would have...

…

"Gray? Did you hear me?"

Curacao's voice brought Jing Baiye back to his senses. He looked at her: "I heard it, I just..."

...just what?

Jing Baiye was stuck. He didn't even know what emotions were coming up at this moment.

"I……"

Before he finished speaking, a system voice suddenly sounded in his head.

[An urgent task has occurred! An urgent task has occurred! Please give priority to the host!!]

[Mission: Save the Koi Girl, mission time limit: 1 hour, reward: 10,000 reward points, an active skill, failure penalty: 1,000,000 reward points.

Note: In order to maintain the stability of the world, use any method you can to rescue the girl. →Girl’s information with photos.pdf】

"?!!!"

Jing Baiye looked at the system task panel that popped up in front of him, his eyes fell on the failure penalty, and he was dumbfounded.

His system is very gentle. It doesn't matter if you fail to complete most of the tasks. Occasionally, you will receive some urgent tasks with penalties for failure.

He failed once when he was in the United States and was deducted 10,000 points, causing his reward points to directly become a negative number. The next day, he did not receive any money from his pocket money, and the system would actively deduct the actual currency he received after conversion.

Pay off the debt until he pays it off completely...

Thinking of that experience, Jing Baiye stood up suddenly without thinking so much, almost knocking over the chair behind him. The movement was so loud that even the three people at the other table looked towards him.

"I have something to go out for. I'll be back in an hour!"

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As soon as Zhu Fu Jingguang raised his head, he saw Angstra, who was sitting at the next table, ran away after just one word, so fast that he couldn't stop him at all.

Jianggu Ling wanted to get up and chase after him, but was held down by Zhu Fu Jingguang beside him.

Zhu Xingda put down his chopsticks indifferently and glanced at him disdainfully: "Don't waste your efforts. We can't catch up with his speed."

Feng Gu Ling stared back unceremoniously, and opened his mouth to refute the most disgusting guy in front of him, but the words came to his lips but he didn't say them... because he knew what he said was the truth.

Zhu Fu Jingguang stood up and walked to Curacao, tentatively asking: "Is he in a hurry?"

Curacao shook her head, indicating that she didn't know.

Almost at the same time, their cell phones vibrated.

[Angostra has an emergency to deal with, so you don’t need to worry about him and continue playing.]

There is no signature, this is an email from the boss.

Curacao's expression relaxed when he saw the email. As an undercover agent, Jingguang Morofuku subconsciously clenched his phone.

They were sitting at two separate tables. He had been paying attention to the situation at Angstra's table and could confirm that he was not wearing headphones in his ears while eating, and he did not even take out his mobile phone from beginning to end. This showed that he had received it before, but

He didn't say anything.

I am already a member of Angstra's guardianship, and I have even received a code name, but still...haven't I gained his trust?