Conan: I Am Surrounded By Undercover

The black Porsche almost blends in with the night, and there are hardly any other vehicles on the road at 2am. After leaving the airport and driving into the city, occasionally a few overtime social animals with tired steps drifted across the street.

Vodka drove the car very fast, Jing Baiye stared at the scenery outside the window in a daze.

He has never been to Rice Flower Town. He has never heard of this place name in his last life. In this life, he has lived since he was seven years old. After living here for less than half a year, he went to study in the United States for organizational reasons.

Gin sat in the co-pilot and rarely smoked. The two minors of the organization do not smoke or drink alcohol. As long as they are present, the adults in the vicinity will not smoke, which is a little bit of care for the organization's seedlings.

He looked at Jing Baiye with a calm expression through the rearview mirror: "The main task of your return to Japan is to be the person in charge of the information security team here, responsible for developing software to protect electronic data. The gentleman will direct you to this aspect. order, you should know what that means."

The confidentiality of the task given directly by the boss is the highest, even in the face of Rum, Gin, and even Belmod, who is his guardian member, he can't reveal too much information. Just like Shirley's drug research, people outside the research group shouldn't ask too much, she shouldn't talk too much, and she shouldn't reveal the slightest bit about her sister.

Jing Baiye nodded without thinking. He didn't like talking to others about work in his spare time.

Jin Jiu smiled, even if his smile was not murderous, it looked gloomy and sneering: "Remember not to waste training, I will send you the training address later. If your marksmanship deteriorates and the mission fails...I I will educate you well for Belmod."

This is telling him that he is not only the boss of the information security team, but also a member of the gin action team.

Jing Baiye was not surprised, this arrangement was similar to when he was in France. It was only then that he belonged to rum, and now that rum is in Europe, he belongs to the name of gin.

He is sometimes afraid of trouble, but he is not a person who rejects work, and he completes the work of the organization on time.

The information security group and the drug research group are quite special. The leaders are all trained by the organization since childhood. The organization will not hand over such important work to those who join later and whose past experience is unclear. Except for the young leader, the other members have no code names, but they are all highly skilled programmers or researchers.

These two groups, from the person in charge to the ordinary members, all receive a basic monthly salary. The working environment is relatively safe. As long as they do not defy the organization or have experimental accidents, there is no danger to their lives. If there is a breakthrough in the work, there will be extra generous bonuses.

There are many members of the action team and the intelligence team, and most of the members with code names are concentrated here. Besides them, there are a large number of lower-level members. If the bottom-level personnel have completed their tasks well, they will get the wine name code after passing the assessment.

They don't have a basic salary, and the monthly salary depends only on whether there are tasks in that month and whether the tasks are successful. If the task is not successful, it will be done in vain, or even lost to relatives and friends.

Both sides are involved, and he just takes the wages of both sides. It takes a lot of work and you get paid more.

"Say my marksmanship is regressing... Does anyone in the organization surpass my sniper score?" Jing Baiye asked.

He learned sniping for the first time in his life. The teacher who taught him how to hold a gun was a human being, but the enemy who sharpened his skills was not.

This is not like a pistol. There are too many factors that affect whether a sniper can hit: the target position, whether the target is moving, the distance between the two sides, the unavoidable shooting error, the light source, the wind direction, the wind speed, the air pressure, the own patience... He now adds One, when there are no reliable teammates around, you have to pay attention to your surroundings to avoid unexpected backstabs, which was the case at that time.

In the second life, he was forced to take up the gun again because of his livelihood, and aimed the muzzle at the living person; now in the third life, he shoots the gun as naturally as breathing.

Jing Baiye feels that there are some things in the laws of physics in this world that are different from his previous cognition. If nothing else, at least sniping is much easier than before. Observers... He has never seen the existence of observers in this world. , In a group of two, both of them have guns, and no one has a sight glass.

Jin Jiu snorted, Jing Baiye already knew the answer.

He was about to speak when suddenly he felt the phone vibrate in his pocket, so he took out his phone and said, "I will go to training on time, but there is one thing - if the information security team has a project to catch up with, I will still use the information team to do things. priority."

"You just need to know what you have in mind." Gin said.

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Porsche passed by parks, elementary schools, shrines... and finally stopped at Exit 4, No.

Jing Baiye got off the car and looked at the unfamiliar surroundings around him. This place looks like an ordinary street. The surrounding buildings, including the buildings in front of them, are common in Japan. I don’t know if there is no one living there or they are sleeping now. There are basically no lights on, and there is no obvious surveillance in the surrounding area.

Gin didn't get out of the car, and threw him a bunch of keys through the car window.

"This place was cleaned yesterday. It is an ordinary house, and the supplies are in the basement. Your information has not been recorded in the identification system for the time being. You can find a way by yourself." After the troublesome minor got off the bus , Gin finally lit the first cigarette after receiving the person.

"At eight o'clock tomorrow night, someone will pick you up," he added.

"What task?" Jing Baiye put away the key and asked casually.

"A sneak mission, I need your help to disguise."

"Do you want me to prepare the materials?"

"No. You can come on time."

Gin didn't plan to stay here any longer. Seeing that there was no abnormal situation around, he asked Vodka to drive away.

Jing Baiye watched the Porsche drive away, then turned around and began to carefully look at the safe house in front of him.

The three-story building has no fence, the exterior walls are painted black, the door is just an ordinary wooden door, and there is no complicated anti-theft lock on it. The keyhole has a luminous effect to avoid the inconvenience of going home at night.

From the appearance, it is really unremarkable, and it can be integrated into ordinary residential buildings. If it is not for the system map showing that there is a large basement full of various illegal items, he really can't see it just by looking at the appearance. This is one of the safe houses under the organization's name.

Jing Baiye took out his mobile phone and found the email that Belmod sent him just now.

[I have time to go to Ekoda Town once. 】

Members of the organization will add their own code at the end of emails sent internally, and if there is no code, they will directly add their surname or full name. There are only two cases without any identification: first, this is an email from the organization BOSS; second, this is a private matter that has nothing to do with the organization.

Belmod is the second case.

【learn. 】

Jing Baiye thought for a while, and added another sentence before sending it out.

[Do you need me to bring any gifts for Madam Qianying and Kuidou? 】