Conan I am Surrounded by Undercover Agents

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This time, the system seems to be silent for a little longer.

Then it reminded: [This man is a policeman. If he discovers the existence of the organization through you, it will bring him danger. ]

[That's right...]

Jing Baiye realized that the organization had maintained the same strictness as when the previous leader was in office, and he did not want his gratitude to cause trouble to others.

His communication with the system would not be heard by others, especially in the soul state. He watched the police officer named Matsuda skillfully cut the detonator wire.

The white thread, pink thread, and red thread are traps and cannot be cut... Jing Baiye thought to himself as he watched. He didn't really relax until the last blue thread was cut.

The system map was completely clean, which frightened him. The small red squares symbolizing bombs were completely gone.

"This bomb has been deactivated." Matsuda stood up, carried his bag and continued to search other places.

Jing Baiye stared at his back, and suddenly felt a lightness all over his body. A strong suction force came from a distance, as if some hook was hooked on his clothes, and his whole body was thrown into the air like a hooked fish, and then

With a splat, he fell into the "bucket" - his body lying on the ground.

His vision suddenly turned from bright to dark. Jing Baiye tried to move his fingers and opened his eyes.

The man's coat was resting on the back of his head, and he smelled a faint smell of smoke on it. This was the first time he didn't reject the smell.

Sato, who was half-kneeling next to Jing Baiye, saw him wake up. He was stunned at first, and then showed a surprised expression: "How do you feel? Don't worry, we are the police, responsible for investigating several recent bombings in Tokyo. I have called

The ambulance...can you stand up now? There may be danger here, I can help you out."

Jing Baiye sat up and slowly shook his head.

"Thank you...I feel fine and don't have to go to the hospital."

He stood up, and Sato next to him reached out to help him. He did not push away the beautiful policewoman's hand and allowed her to dust him off.

"Where is your guardian?" Sato asked with a frown.

Jing Baiye felt that her clothes were wet against her body. She turned around and glanced at the water bowl not far away. The entire water bowl was blown to one side and the water inside flowed all over the floor.

He was lying face down just now, and all the clothes in front of him were wet by the water. Matsuda came in and moved him to the side, so the clothes in the back and the coat were not wet.

"I'll send him a message now."

Jing Baiye took out his cell phone and instead of calling Scotland, he sent a message to Spiatus.

[The courtyard of my villa was bombed. Two policemen entered and defused other bombs placed inside. More policemen may come in to search later.——angostura]

[I understand. That villa was previously inspected by Friedman. I will notify him to go there. You can just pretend to be the nephew of his Japanese wife. 】

Spiatus quickly sent a reply email, and Jing Baiye took a look at it and put his phone in his pocket.

"He'll be here soon," he said to Sato.

Sato looked worried. She looked at his pale face for a few seconds, then went to pick up Matsuda's black suit jacket from the grass, shook it open and handed it to him.

"You may not be able to wear my coat. You should put on this guy's clothes first to be careful of catching a cold."

Faced with the kindness of others, Jing Baiye nodded and put it on honestly.

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On the other side, Matsuda Jinpei quickly searched the entire backyard.

Due to the explosion, the place was full of potholes, and he had to be careful to avoid the rubble and large and small craters created by the explosion. He checked carefully and saw no other bombs.

So he turned back temporarily and found that the young man had woken up.

Not only was he awake, he was still wearing the coat he had left behind. Miwako Sato next to him was stroking his hair and face lovingly.

"..."

Matsuda Jinpei watched this scene in silence.

Why did Miwako Sato see a gentle maternal nature in the same intimate gestures for minors, while Rei Furitani made him just want to touch the handcuffs?

Is he subconsciously engaging in double standards? No, he is not double standards. There is definitely something wrong with that golden retriever's aura...

Matsuda Jinpei walked over. He only had a white shirt on his upper body. It was not cold in June, so he felt comfortable taking off his coat.

"How are you? Are you feeling sad?" He looked at the boy.

"Very good." The young man saw him coming and showed a bright smile, "Thank you, I don't even know how to express my gratitude... Do you want any gifts? I can buy them for you."

The tone was exactly the same as the one I heard at the station yesterday, with a soft sense of innocence.

Matsuda Jinpei is soft-spoken and not tough. His usual style in the Metropolitan Police Department means that no one will talk softly to him. If he is a disobedient and desperate boy, he can show a naturally tough attitude.

But at this time, he faced the shining and grateful eyes of a sickly young man, especially this young man with an unusual identity.

Thinking of the cold look in Rei Fukitani's arms yesterday when he held this young man, Matsuda Jinpei felt a little complicated for a moment.

"No, you don't need to spend so much money."

In the end, he just answered so succinctly.

Sato Miwako added: "No gifts, these are what we should do... By the way, do you have the key to the villa? There may be a bomb in the house, we have to go in and search it."

Matsuda Jinpei looked at the boy after hearing this.

If he is really related to a criminal organization, he may not want the police to enter the house to search. Sato's behavior may cause danger...

As a result, the young man readily took out the key from his pocket and handed it to Sato Miwako.

"Not everyone is willing to fulfill their responsibilities." The young man's voice was gentle, "So I really appreciate your help."

He looked at them with serious and sincere eyes.

"You saved my house this time, and I will save you again in the future."

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Jianggu Ling slept very deeply.

During his trip to the hot springs, he slept very lightly every day because he was surrounded by two members of the organization. When he returned to the safe house on Friday night, he saw the bloody video again, and he didn't sleep well all night again.

It was rare for him to get a good sleep like this.

In the dream, he saw Teacher Elena treating his wounds, saw Hiro's happy childhood by his side, saw them entering the police academy together, making many like-minded friends, and saw them wearing police uniforms under the cherry blossom tree.

He looked like he was throwing his police hat into the sky...

But these happy memories were quickly replaced by other fragments.

When I was a child, I was discriminated against because of my mixed race. I was criticized in the police academy because of my different hair color. Even though I worked hard and got the best grades in history, I was still questioned because of my bloodline after joining the police.

In these bad memories, Fangtani Ling felt someone holding his hand.

There was a chilling murderous intent around him, and the clenched hands were the only warmth he could feel.

Jiang Guling's consciousness became clearer, and he remembered - he encountered an explosion... So was he rescued? Is he in the hospital?

What happened to the other trapped people in the Mihua Municipal Building?

Did the bomb go off? Were they saved?

And Angstra, the little devil who helped the people because of his begging... How is he?

Fangtani Ling wanted to open his eyes, but his body refused to obey. He could only hear the sounds outside——

"Unless there is clear evidence of betrayal, don't point a gun at my people."

"Especially Amuro...he was injured to protect me this time."

It's Angstra's voice.

Amuro...is Angstra calling Toru Amuro?

But he was Rei Fangtani—the police undercover agent Fangtani Rei, not Toru Amuro.

Toru Amuro was born half a year ago. He is Angstra's loyal dog, and he is also a completely false identity. This person does not exist at all, but why...

——When he hears this voice calling out this name, will he feel so happy?

The surrounding sounds suddenly disappeared, and Jianggu Ling's consciousness seemed to sink into a deep sea.

In a daze, something grabbed his neck with such force that it seemed to want to strangle him alive, but in the next second, the force inexplicably let go.

[I'm waiting for the day when you reap the consequences...]

He heard his own voice ringing in his ears.

…

Zhu Fu Jingguang has always been by Jiang Gu Ling's side.

While paying attention to the situation outside the ward and observing the child on the bed, he glanced at two mobile phones from time to time - one was the latest news from the police on the bombing, and the other was Angstra's contact.

This multitasking lasted for more than two hours. At 9 o'clock, he saw the fingers on Fangtani Ling's side move.

He was delighted and immediately stood up from his chair.

The blond mixed-race man on the hospital bed slowly opened his eyes. His purple-gray eyes were very empty. Before Zhu Fu Jingguang could speak, those eyes looked towards him.

Such eyes made Zhu Fu Jingguang feel extremely strange.

However, in the next second, those eyes blinked, and he heard Fa Xiao say in a familiar tone: "...Where is this?"

"..."

Zhu Fu Jingguang stared at Jianggu Ling on the bed. At that moment, he thought that Fa Xiao, whom he had known for many years, had been replaced by someone.

Fang Gu Ling was puzzled. He was very happy that the first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was Fa Xiao...but why did he look at him with such eyes?

"...This is Mihua Yakushiye Hospital." Zhufu Jingguang looked at him, "You completed the operation a few hours ago."

Fangtani Rei tried to raise his head, but found that his neck was fixed with a plaster and his body could hardly move. He had to turn his eyes to observe the surrounding situation: "How are the other people in the building? The bomb..."

"The bomb has been defused."

Zhu Fu Jingguang lowered his voice and told Fa Xiao what he wanted to know most: "It was Angstra who defused the bomb. He also treated all the wounded on the first floor. The casualties were much better than expected. Afterwards, he treated you

Send it to the hospital."

Jiang Guling breathed a sigh of relief, that's good...

But what Zhu Fu Jingguang said the next second made him open his eyes wide.

"This is a hospital under the name of an organization. The doctors and nurses who perform surgery on you are all members of the organization. Please pay attention."

Fangtani Zero almost thought that his ears were damaged in the explosion and he heard wrongly.

People are subject to birth, old age, illness and death, and no one will go without seeing a doctor for a lifetime. The importance of hospitals can be imagined... Yoneka Yakushino Hospital is one of the best hospitals in Japan, and it is actually under the name of an organization?!

...How powerful is this damn organization?!

Jianggu Ling was angry in his heart, and his seriously injured body quickly reacted, and the next second he frowned in pain.

"My body and tissue..."

"Just take good care of yourself. Angstra still leaves that task to you." Zhufu Jingguang looked at him with a complicated expression, "Gin came this morning and he wanted to get rid of you. It's Angstra."

Protected you."

Fangtani Rei remembered what he heard in his sleep.

It turns out...that's true.

"Then where is he now?" Fang Guling asked.

"He went back to get things for you. You may have to live here for several months." Zhu Fu Jingguang took back his cell phone, "I'll notify the doctor."

Fangtani Rei didn't say a word. It was impossible for him to be transferred to a hospital like this, and there was no reason to transfer him. Moreover, Angostela would protect himself from Gin. The medical staff here should do their best to treat him.

Zhu Fu Jingguang pushed open the door and walked out, and the sound of footsteps gradually faded away.

Fangtani Rei lay on his back on the bed. He tried to move his limbs, but found that only his right hand and left foot could barely move, and the rest of the body was wrapped up.

Now he has become the mummy in the organization second only to Angstra, right?

He was thinking this when someone knocked on the door gently from outside.

"Scotland, it's me. Can I come right in?"

It's Angstra's voice.

Fang Guling was a little speechless. Even though he was facing two subordinates with lower status than himself in the organization's industry, he was still so polite and courteous...

"Come in."

He replied that he didn't know if his volume could be heard outside.

Angstra obviously heard it. He recognized his voice, opened the door violently, and went straight to Feng Guling's bed as soon as he came in.

Because he defused the bomb and saved so many people, Rei Fukutani tried his best to show him a gentle smile. He didn't like the little devil, but he wouldn't be so rude to her even after he saved people.

But this smile froze on his face when he saw the clothes on the other person's body.

Why is this suit jacket so similar to the one Matsuda wore yesterday?

Jiang Guling was stunned for a moment. Several ominous guesses flashed through his mind, and he quickly pressed them down one by one.

No, not necessarily. The appearance of black suits is similar. Men’s formal suits only come in a few colors. It might just be a similar piece of clothing...

He comforted himself in this way, and Angstra came to his bedside and held his hand.

The warm touch was very similar to that in his sleep. Fang Guling let him hold it, and now he had no strength to pull away.

Because he was so close, he smelled a faint smell of cigarette smoke on him - probably from the suit, as Angstra himself did not smoke.

And this taste...

Rei Fukutani, who had known Matsuda Jinpei for a long time and knew that he liked to smoke, quickly recognized the smell of this smoke.

It was the smell of the brand of cigarettes that the curly-haired police officer smoked most often.