Conan: I Am Surrounded By Undercover

As Angstra fired the last bullet, the computer next to him automatically popped up his training results for the hour.

Vodka didn't want to wait stupidly in the parking lot. After asking her elder brother where they were, he also came to the shooting training hall.

He originally thought very well. If only the bottom members were training, he could still show his hand in front of them, but after seeing that the only trainer present was Angstra, he chose to stand by and watch with Gin.

It's not that he is cowardly. Angstra's sniper and shooting skills are at the top level in the organization—to the extent that he can't even pick bosses and gins wrong—it's too stressful to practice with such a person.

Gin directly operated the computer, packaged the training results and sent them to the BOSS's mailbox. Before clicking send, he paused for a second, and reluctantly added Belmode's email address before choosing to send.

Angstra put down the gun and walked over. Vodka saw the underage member slowly withhold his smile.

"...Why did you come here?" Angstra asked.

"Big brother asked me to come here." Vodka didn't think about it too much, "It's been an hour now, isn't it almost there for Jean-Fish?"

Gin finished sending the email, cleaned up all traces, and then looked at the other two: "Let's go."

The three returned to the corpse disposal room together. Angstra was in charge of everything related to Ginfis, and so was the aftermath. Gin watched him skillfully put on thick gloves to open the stove door, pull out the roller bed, and pick up a hammer to put the larger one. The bones were smashed and crushed, and finally the treated ashes were scooped up with a shovel and put into a box.

"…"

Vodka has killed many people. At this time, watching Angstra deal with the ashes of his colleagues, he is still a little nervous.

"What are you going to do with it?" Gin asked.

"I haven't thought about it yet. I want to be a chemical fertilizer. I'm sorry for the plant. Take it back to the safe house first." Angstra pressed the lid on the top of the box tightly, shook it to make sure it was fixed, and then put it back into her bag. "I'm hungry, take me to the nearby barbecue shop first."

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The Porsche 356A stopped on a trail very close to the commercial street. Jing Baiye saw no one around and got off the car with his bag. Immediately after the gin and vodka left, he transferred the urn in the bag to the system backpack.

[…Can you not put such unlucky things in it? 】The system is a little helpless.

[I'm sorry, because I'm going to eat, I don't think it's good to bring in the urn. 】Jing Baiye immediately apologized.

He came to the commercial street. Today is Saturday, there are many people on the street, and there are queues at the entrance of some restaurants.

Jing Baiye took out his phone, opened the food review app on the homepage, and looked for a nearby barbecue restaurant with good reviews. He is picky about food, and would rather wait in line than go to a restaurant with bad taste.

Anyway, he has a lot of time in the afternoon, and the matter of Qin Feishi has been settled. Dai Jili also reminded him that he should not have the courage to harm his subordinates... He can send an email to remind Midorikawa later.

Jing Baiye finally chose a one-person barbecue restaurant. He is alone now, and he doesn't need a large stove.

There are not many customers in this store. He entered the restaurant without queuing, and chose a seat that was relatively close to the door and covered by greenery nearby. Looking at the menu, I thought about my current savings, picked a few plates of cheaper meat, and asked for a glass of iced cola.

The roast meat shop served food very quickly, and a few plates of meat came up in no time. Jing Baiye pushed aside the free lettuce, picked up a clip and put a few pieces of meat on the grill.

I don't know if it's because the meat is different or the temperature is different. The aroma emitted by the barbecue is completely different from the smell when the human body is burned. He smells it and feels very good.

He used a clip in his right hand to turn the meat, and in his left hand he was typing on a mobile phone. He first sent an email to Midorikawa Shin.

[Jin Fei Shi's matter has been dealt with. You will start working as usual tomorrow. If you are unwell or injured, tell me in advance. You don't have to worry about Daijili's side, Jinjiu asked him to investigate undercover, and he has no time to trouble you for the time being. —Angostura]

【Host, you... 】

The system was about to say something, but suddenly stopped.

【What’s wrong with you? 】

Jing Baiye thought it was a little strange. The system has had times before when it was hesitant to say anything, but there has never been a time when it was cut off by some kind of external force, as if the power of the TV was suddenly unplugged.

【…fine. 】The system took a few seconds to answer him.

Jing Baiye took the roasted meat off the grill, dipped it in sauce, put it on the plate, and finished it in a few bites.

The opposite Midorikawa Xin sent a reply: [There are undercover agents in the organization now? 】

[It's an undercover agent from the CIA, who came here several years ago, and has nothing to do with you. If Dai Jili asks you to ask questions, you can tell when you joined the organization, he should not be entangled, I reminded him not to trouble you casually...]

Jing Baiye put the meat on the grill while typing on his mobile phone.

[…You come over at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning and prepare breakfast for me. I want to eat muffins. After that we go to the training ground, and then we will talk about lunch and dinner. UU reading www.uukanshu.com There is no muffin powder and syrup in the safe house. I have to trouble you to buy it. Remember to keep the receipt of the shopping for me. —Angostura]

【learn. 】This time, Midorikawa Xin responded very quickly.

After communicating with Midorikawa Shin, Jing Baiye sent Xue Li an email without the wine name, telling her that Akemi Miyano refused and that she persuaded her to reconsider. Shelly may be fishing happily in the laboratory, and will reply to him soon.

[Thank you, this matter is still based on my sister's wishes. This time she goes to Hokkaido to bring you special products there, if you have something you want to eat, you can email her. 】

Jing Baiye didn't know what specialties Hokkaido had. The shop that Akemi Miyano invited him to last time was good. It could be seen that her own vision and taste were good, so he replied: "She can bring whatever she wants, I won't pick it." 】

After talking to Shirley, Jing Baiye turned his attention back to the barbecue. Hearing the sizzling sound of the meat being roasted, he thought of Panno, the same noise his body made when it was stuffed into the crematorium, and then he thought of the CIA undercover agent.

Gin had told him that in order to facilitate access to Japanese-based organizations, the intelligence agencies of European and American countries would deliberately select Asians or mixed blood with some Asian ancestry, and Panno was the latter. His mother is Japanese, he has blond hair and an Asian complexion, uses chopsticks with ease, and speaks fluent Japanese.

Gin is likely to remind Daijili of this. Asians are only of different nationalities. They are similar in appearance to Japanese people. They also have to observe their accents and living habits. The characteristics of mixed blood are very obvious and can be checked first.

The mixed-race member Jing Baiye met in Japan was Toru Amuro, but thinking of the way the blond man rejected him, he didn't need to meddle in his own business.