Conan: I Am Surrounded By Undercover

Jing Baiye didn't have undercover PTSD, and he didn't suffer from paranoia, but when he saw the word "undercover", he almost dropped his phone.

He really wanted to call and ask Jin Jiu how he worked all these years. Didn't he say that he has been busy catching undercover agents? How come such a big CIA undercover agent has not been caught yet, and a semi-retiree like Friedman has to go to Japan to help? Even with him, he was going to deal with the undercover again...

Jing Baiye took a deep breath and threw down the towel to wipe his hair. Little White Bee quickly ran over and jumped, caught the towel before it hit the ground, and ran away again. He sat back on the sofa, tucked his half-wet hair behind his ears, and reviewed the news again.

In fact, to be honest, he doesn't need to care so much. After all, he doesn't have much property for undercover to destroy... No, now he has a house. Although the boss bought it for him, it is also his property now. That house is still relatively Expensive high-rise apartments must not be ruined again!

Jing Baiye put the corgi doll behind him, half-lying on the sofa, replying to each other's messages.

[Although I have the contact information of that person, as a strictly trained intelligence agency personnel, he will not tell me these things? Not only will he not tell, but he might even startle the snake. —Angostura]

Jing Baiye graduated from the Massachusetts Institute of Technology, majoring in computer science. It is not difficult for him to complete his studies. He has already mastered this knowledge in his first life, and his level is higher than the existing top talents.

After all, his artificial intelligence robots at that time had developed to unite to attack humans on a large scale, especially those military robots with great offensive power. Their attacks on humans can only be described as massacres. At that time, he had to find a way to hack those people. Stuff...and there's no decent AI operating system out there.

He himself is an elite in this field, and so are his classmates. Many people got good jobs before graduation, some chose to start their own businesses, some entered well-known enterprises, and some entered government agencies - some of them entered US Central Intelligence Agency.

Intelligence officers are not police officers who need to deal with criminals, let alone soldiers who want to defend national security. Their work is more hidden and dark. Not all intelligence officers have the ability to easily subdue others. Some technicians need excellent professional knowledge. Students who graduated from prestigious schools are very suitable for their recruitment requirements.

[It's just for you to ask casually... Are your cliché skills and acting skills still not enough? —Friedman]

"..." Jing Baiye was speechless.

As the existence of the organization that was picked up by the Witch of Thousand Faces, BOSS initially planned to train him to be an intelligence collector like Belmod, but quickly gave up this idea for two reasons: first, he had the upper left eye There are flaws, even if it is disguised, it is easy to be seen by others; secondly, his acting skills and formulaic skills are quite... quite anxious.

He has a relatively straightforward personality. He doesn't like to do things that go round and round. When someone asks him what he can say, he will say it bluntly, and if he can't say it, he can't tell the other party bluntly. He also likes others to be direct to him, to say clearly what he doesn't want to say or do, and don't let him guess the other person's mind slowly.

This kind of character has its advantages. It is easy to be seen directly when he is in a bad mood, and he avoids stepping on thunder. It is much easier to get along with than the uncertain gin, but it also has disadvantages - no matter how serious Belmode is, There will be no improvement in his acting skills and clichés.

[Host, your acting skills are C-level, only slightly better than the D-level, which can be called a disaster...] The system prompted.

【yes? 】This is the first time Jing Baiye has heard a systematic evaluation of his acting skills, 【The argument that Belmod said that acting was a disaster is no longer true. 】It's not that bad, at least it's a little better.

He glanced at the time on his phone, it was 7:12 pm. In the absence of special circumstances, his normal work and rest time is from 12 o'clock in the evening to 9 o'clock in the next morning, ensuring nine hours of rest every day.

[I will ask the boss and Gin about the CIA undercover, and I will assist when necessary... And about Midorikawa Xin, please send me a copy of his training results, I want to know more about him. —Angostura]

【learn. —Friedman]

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Toru Amuro is standing in the shooting training hall of the training ground. Before picking up his gun, he went to the computer next to him to check the training results of the members at the bottom today. He found that there was no pseudonym he issued on it, and the other party had not been here today.

This made him feel strange. Since there are surveillance devices and bugs everywhere, the two of them rarely have a chance to communicate directly. Most of the time, they check to see if there is a training record today to determine each other's situation. It's almost 8 o'clock in the evening, and I have always worked hard, but I still haven't come here... Is there a task?

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps behind Amuro, he turned around warily, and found that the instructor Friedman was here.

"Amuro?" Friedman looked at him strangely, "Why are you still here?"

"I don't feel good today, so I want to practice more here." Toru Amuro put on a smile. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

"It just so happens that you are free, then you can help me organize Luchuan's training results for the past month into a table and send it to me."

Friedman didn't think much about it. He didn't like to sort out trivial data. He happened to have a ready-made tool, so he threw it to the other party.

Suddenly, Amuro was taken aback when he heard the pseudonym, he quickly controlled his expression, and quickly observed Friedman's appearance, and found that the other party did not have any strange emotions.

"Are you sure it only takes about a month? Midori hasn't come today, do you want to wait for him to finish today's training and then organize it together?" He sat down on the chair in front of the computer again, and his tone was so natural that he seemed to be asking casually. .

"He'll come over later." Friedman looked up at the clock above the computer, "You don't need to worry about him, just sort out the previous ones. It's fast and needs to be done before nine o'clock."

Amuro, who was under many restrictions, did not ask any further questions and watched Friedman leave the shooting training hall. He retracted his gaze, stared straight at his camera on the computer, and calmly retrieved the required information from the computer and started sorting it out.

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Taking advantage of the rest, I sorted out the outline and found a bug, so I will revise the content of the previous chapters at night.

Since the original work has not yet been completed, the BOSS and the relationship between Sister Bei and the BOSS will be set up privately.

For the first time, the protagonist lives in a world where computer technology and artificial intelligence are highly developed (artificial intelligence is exterminating human beings), and for the second time in a world where Dandan Lunpo is living (secret before admission, after admission, he witnessed the collective suicide of more than 2,000 classmates, the school The world outside becomes chaotic), not very peaceful, and the Ke Xue world where people kill for trivial matters is the most normal one.