Conan I am Surrounded by Undercover Agents

Are you in pain?

——The undercover agent named Jiang Guling was in so much pain that he almost suffocated.

Rei Fukitani smiled bitterly in his heart. As an undercover agent, members of the organization could see through his true emotions at a glance. Fortunately, the person beside him was the relatively innocent Angstra, and someone else would have pointed the gun at him.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Angstra walked to the bed and sat down. The lamp on the pillar illuminated the side of his face.

Because it was an emergency lighting placed next to the bed, the light was not particularly bright. Fangtani felt that his hand on the quilt was held by the little devil.

This gesture was so familiar, Angstra often held his hand like this when he was hospitalized.

Fangtani Rei thought he would be frightened after being exposed, and found various excuses to refute, and then remained vigilant and felt disgusted with Angstra's contact, but he didn't - or even on the contrary, he was worried about such

Feel happy with the close action.

Angstra used her other hand to push the hair from his forehead and looked into his eyes. Fang Guli saw the worry in that eye.

The two looked at each other, Jiang Guling's Adam's apple trembled unconsciously, but he did not speak.

Just because he didn't speak didn't mean Angstra didn't speak either. He raised his hand and touched his head: "Amuro, do you want me to hug you? A psychologist has said that hugging can help adults regain their childhood.

Security and warmth.”

He encountered more insecurities and discrimination in his childhood.

Fang Guling retorted in his heart, his body moved involuntarily, he sat up and let Angstra reach out to hug him.

His head was resting on Angstra's shoulder, and the existence that he regarded as a little devil because of his murderous crimes was patting his back one after another. The gentle movements made Fangtani Rei recall Elen in a trance.

Teacher Na cared about him when she didn't leave.

...It seems that he was wrong. It was Angstra, perhaps more terrifying than gin.

"When I came back, Curaçao told me what you did after I left." Angstra said softly, "You interrogated the prisoners she captured."

"...I want to help you."

Toru Amuro became nervous. He didn't want his junior boss to hate him because of his cruel methods: "They are trying to arrest you, and I have to ask for information. I don't want to just be protected by you in the rear. At least... at least I can do something for you."

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He felt that his junior boss was a devil, so he would become the most ferocious dog at the devil's feet.

"I know." Angostela's voice became gentler, "But I don't want your help to me to be based on your pain."

Amuro Toru remained silent, and he felt the hand holding him gradually loosen, holding him unwillingly.

Under Angstra's puzzled gaze, Toru Amuro lay down again, curled up, and rested his head on his lap - like a golden retriever lying on its master's body and pulling up his little boss's arms.

Put your hands on your head.

"...That's not pain." Toru Amuro said.

You are the reason I was born, the only reason I exist here.

I can only watch you go to dangerous places, but I can't do anything. This is the greatest pain of the existence named [Amuro Toru].

Toru Amuro had many things to say to his junior boss, but he remained silent, enjoying Angstra's closeness to him.

Angstra did not get up and push him away, but instead used this posture to rub his head at a more convenient height.

"Everyone's bottom line for committing evil is different. You don't have to force yourself to break through that bottom line."

"I have seen some members in the organization. In order to achieve their goals or to prove themselves, they will force themselves to do things that they cannot usually do. Then they will have an emotional breakdown first, or their personality will be completely distorted."

"I don't want you to become like that."

Angstra's voice brushed past his ears, and Jiang Guling's body stiffened, and then slowly relaxed.

The little devil did not suspect that he was an undercover agent, but thought that he was eager for success and accidentally went too far...

Fang Guling did not stand up, he maintained this posture.

"Sorry, I was too anxious this time... I will control myself in the future."

Jiang Guling felt the hand touching his head pause. The little devil put down his hand and stopped stroking him. He felt empty in his heart.

"Just leave the subsequent interrogations to me. There is no need to waste too much time with that kind of gangster."

Hearing the obvious disgust in his tone, Jiang Guling asked tentatively: "What have they done?"

"Drug trafficking, human trafficking, especially child trafficking. I found some of their files in that building, which recorded the prices at which the children were sold and the names of the buyers... They have been doing evil there for more than 20 years.

The police have been unable to do anything with them."

"But these are things in the past. I killed them all."

Angostela's words made Fang Gurei frown, but at the same time, a certain heavy feeling in his heart disappeared.

What he killed was a gangster.

He was neither an undercover agent nor a police officer from any other agency, which would make him feel like a dead rabbit or a fox. Nor was he a completely pure and innocent citizen, a criminal who committed such a heinous crime.

How can he still feel pain when he tortures such a scourge of society to extract information? It is normal to feel happy when such a guy dies.

Jianggu Ling figured it out immediately.

"Go to bed early, we will go back tomorrow morning." Angstra said to him.

Fang Guling stood up and asked Angstra to leave the bed. He watched him climb up the ladder, and suddenly thought of the person he saw in the afternoon.

"Angstra, I met Shi Kaobing in the cafe in the afternoon, and she wanted to get close to Natsumi Kasaka."

Because Angstra was suddenly attacked and they were in a hurry to drive to this base, he almost forgot such an important thing.

"I know, I will inform Rum." Angstra's voice came from the upper bunk.

The lights on the pillars went out again, and the surroundings returned to darkness. After unwinding his knot and calming down again, Jiang Guling did not close his eyes. He turned over and took out his mobile phone to check the breaking news in District 10 again.

Over time, dozens of relatively complete bodies have been sorted out, and it is said that more bodies were blown to pieces and beyond recognition.

In addition to this, it also introduced various crimes committed by this gangster in recent years, which were more detailed and disgusting to him than what Angstra had dictated.

It is really ironic to say that the local gang that the police had not solved for more than 20 years was wiped out by Angstra with violence in one night.

No matter what the official attitude is, at least the residents there can sleep more comfortably at night.

What the police pursue is long and complicated order justice - sending gangsters to jail, who may come out to do evil again a few years later; while Angostura unexpectedly achieved consequential justice - completely eradicated physically, and sent directly to hell to atone for their sins.

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Fangtani Rei looked at the news. He knew that Angstra had killed many people this time, but he found that he didn't have any disgust or fear for him in his heart.

He even... somewhat appreciates this radical, but more effective solution.

"Amuro." Angstra, who was on the upper bunk, suddenly called out again.

"What's wrong?" Toru Amuro put down the phone.

"Rum's order, he asked you to go with Curacao to capture the Scooter."