Conan: I Am Surrounded By Undercover

Jing Baiye looked at the stalker in front of him who was stunned by him. The biggest reason for him to wear the vest was to experience how strong the force beyond the super A-level was, but he didn't like destroying public property, so let someone test it. .

[Host, you are so terrifying. 】The system said quietly.

【Um? 】Jing Baiye is very strange, 【Where is it scary? Even if the ownership of public property is not mine, I can't just call it, right? 】

The system is silent. Its host is sometimes normal, but sometimes it is very distorted, or a distortion that he is not aware of... But with his past experience, it is very unusual to be able to maintain this kind of character that can be considered normal most of the time. It's easy, thinking about the psychopathic social scourges its colleagues have encountered, it should be content.

[…It’s okay, hurry up if you want to do it, otherwise the red bean rice cake soup that Xue Li ordered for you will be cold. 】The system reminded after a while.

Jing Baiye likes desserts. Although his own code name is some kind of bitter wine, he doesn't like anything bitter.

He raised his left hand and slashed straight at the stalker's right shoulder. He is not left-handed. He can use his left and right hands flexibly. His strength and shooting accuracy are basically the same.

Jing Baiye held the attitude of the test, and only had a little more than half of his strength. As a result, when the knife hit the opponent's shoulder, he heard a loud "click"—

"what…"

At the moment when the stalker was woken up in pain, Jing Baiye quickly stuffed the dirty rag that came along with the brand into the other's mouth, blocked his screams in his mouth, and pushed his carotid artery with 30% of his force. Dou made up a slap knife, putting him in a coma again.

Jing Baiye did not continue the test. He found the wallet and mobile phone from the other party's pocket, raised the other party's hand and pressed it on the fingerprint to unlock it.

The system language of the mobile phone is English, there are not many things installed on it, there are no applications with any special functions, the mail exchange records are clean, and there is not a single contact person.

He opened the album, and sure enough, there were pictures of Akemi Miyano in it. Besides her, there were also pictures of women taken by the roadside and other places. Seeing that the shooting time was today, most of them were side shots and back views. If there is anything special about it, it is that when taking Miyano Akemi, some photos will be zoomed in deliberately, as if trying to capture her appearance.

[Feeling like an ordinary pervert? ] The system tries to express its own opinion.

[No, he is here for Sister Shirley, taking pictures of other women is to confuse the target. Even if you are caught, it can make the other party have the same illusion as you, thinking that he is just an ordinary pervert who likes beautiful women and takes pictures secretly, rather than a guy who is stalking one of the targets and whose intentions are completely unknown. 】

Jing Baiye tried to crack the phone to see if there was any hidden information. As a result, he took off his underpants, but there was still nothing.

The system has the highest evaluation of his IT and sniping abilities, all of which are special A-level—the level of the world's top and hard to rival. If there is no problem after he cracks it, then there is really no problem, or the problem is so big that he can't solve it now, no matter what kind of problem he doesn't need to struggle.

[Want to exchange for Veritaserum? 】The system asked.

[No need, I don't have many reward points right now. 】Jing Baiye didn't delete the photo, he put it back on his phone, and then went to look at his wallet.

[Then what are you going to do with him? killed? 】The system hesitated.

[Don't kill for the time being, this guy is very likely to have accomplices. 】Jing Baiye put back the wallet, took out his mobile phone, and took a picture of the other person's face, 【This guy's Japanese is not good, he can't even read the men's and women's toilets. Gestures, I have less than 1,000 yen in my wallet, I don't have a driver's license, there is no direct bus nearby, and the nearest station is a 20-minute walk... Language, economy, and transportation are inconvenient, so I dare to bring a contact person There is no mobile phone tracking, either pure cerebral palsy, or some accomplices will respond to him. 】

Of course, it could also be that the stalker kept important contacts in his head and didn't want to save his phone. He is himself, only the numbers of a few acquaintances such as Gin, Belmod, Shirley, etc. are in his mobile phone. He directly remembers the phone numbers of BOSS and Rum... But he doesn't have many opportunities to use them, and they all come to contact him. give tasks.

Jing Baiye looked at the other party, his shoulder bones were broken, and an unwashed rag was stuffed into his mouth. This kind of punishment was almost there.

On the system map, Shirley and Miyano Akemi were still waiting at the Japanese food store, UU reading www.uukanshu. The distribution of com personnel is similar to when he left, and there are no strange people who go in to find trouble.

He didn't open the door. Instead, he grabbed the top of the compartment door with force, and the whole person turned out from the large gap between the door and the ceiling... Then he felt some kind of inconvenience in the female vest for the first time.

[Don't think about cutting the sexual characteristics of your waistcoat, this body, from face to figure to all internal organs, I have painstakingly pinched it out...]

Hearing the words of the system in his mind, Jing Baiye had to take a break from this thought temporarily. He opened the active skill bar of the system skill panel, and this time he used the first skill above.

[Use the skill - disappear without a trace... After the use is complete, all traces of the host here have been cleared. 】

That's why he searches without gloves, because this skill is so useful to do the wrong thing, to completely remove all traces left by him or a designated person somewhere: fingerprints, footprints, hair...even surveillance The figure he left behind can be cleaned up directly.

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Jingbaiye switched back to the main body and returned to the Japanese food store.

It took him about ten minutes to go, and Akemi Miyano didn't ask who he was on the phone with. Although she was only a low-level person, she still had this shyness.

Shirley quietly pulled his sleeve after he sat down. Jing Baiye went to get the bowl of red bean rice cake soup with his right hand, and took out his phone with his left and handed it to her from below.

She lowered her head, opened the album and saw the latest photo, and couldn't help but raise the corner of her mouth slightly. She controlled her expression, put the phone back in the other's pocket, and reminded, "Your phone seems to be vibrating."

It's not that she's talking nonsense, it's that when she closed the album, his phone received a new email.