Conan: I Am Surrounded By Undercover

This is a western restaurant with a lot of high-quality wines and cocktails on the menu.

After Amuro finished ordering the dinner, his eyes went back and forth on these wine names. Now there are two unexpected people. I don't know if his drinking plan can be carried out.

"Did you come by car?" Angstra looked at Curacao beside him holding the menu.

"Yes, I have to send her back first later."

When Curaçao spoke to the two minors, he showed a very different kind of gentleness and kindness than when facing Amuro Toru and Zhu Fu Jingguang.

"Then you can't order aperitif or other alcohol, you can't drink and drive, how about some juice?" He turned to the two of them again: "Don't drink either of you."

An Shi replied on the surface, thinking of the chance encounter in the library.

Angstra does not blink an eye when it comes to killing people, stuffing people into crematoriums, and turning ashes into handicrafts, but he has a strong sense of morality in some small places.

The last time I was in the library was, if Angstra hadn't felt that he had to respect other people's privacy and hadn't looked at the squad leader's notes...their undercover identities would have been exposed long ago.

The waiter came to give them an order, wrote down the dishes corresponding to each person, and took away the menu.

Zhu Fu Jingguang didn't speak after Angstra came back. If there was only one little boss, they could communicate, but now there are two unfamiliar members with code names on the table.

One is guarding against them, and the other doesn't even look at them.

He had already seen that the girl who was younger than Angstra might also be a code member, even if she hadn't said a word to them.

He remembered that Zero had shared information with him, and there were not many members of the organization who were underage and had code names. In addition to Angstra, there was also a thirteen-year-old female scientist, both of the same age and gender.

Zhu Fu Jingguang sighed in his heart, not only regretting that she was involved in the organization at a young age, but also sighing at the disparity in the status of the members of the organization.

In addition to them, think about gin, vodka, Daijili, Jin Fei Shi... No, this one has never seen a live one, only dealt with his ashes... As a code member, Angstra's attitude towards them is really very gentle.

The black dots on the white paper and the shimmering light in the darkness are all very eye-catching existences.

If a police officer who symbolizes justice makes a mistake, many media and the public will bombard all the police; and when a prisoner does something good, many people will think that he is not incurable, and even sympathize with him.

Angstra is typical of the latter.

Thinking that because of my lack of status, I can't take action against the more cold-blooded and cruel gin, and I can only use Angstra's friendliness to dig information from him... My conscience hurts, and I feel a little disgust at myself.

When the thoughts of the two undercover agents were flying around, the waiter came up with the appetizers and soup.

Facing the delicious food, Angstra showed a childlike smile. He put the phone aside, and just picked up the spoon, a cat meow suddenly sounded, and the phone screen also lit up.

Zhu Fu Jingguang subconsciously looked at the expression of the little boss.

Although I already knew that Angstra had set Qian Duoduo's call as the ringtone of her mobile phone, but if it rang here, would I be embarrassed in front of these two female members? As a member of the code name of the organization, it is so naive...

"Very cute ringtone, did you download it online or raised a cat yourself?" Curacao smiled.

"I just raised it, named 'Qian Duoduo', a male tricolor cat."

Angstra picked up the phone while answering, and the cold girl turned her head at this time. She saw the name displayed on the phone screen: "It's Gin's phone."

Zhu Fu Jingguang was stunned for a moment, and his intuition told him that Jin Jiu must have something important to call.

Amuro next to him looked at Angstra thoughtfully, remembering that the last time he was in the ramen shop, his phone number to Gin was...

Under the gaze of the four, Angstra put down the phone again as if he didn't see or hear anything, and turned the volume of the phone to the lowest level.

"..."

Sure enough, the scene reappeared.

It was the first time that Zhu Fu Jingguang encountered such a situation, and he frowned worriedly: "Aren't you going to answer?"

In his heart, gin is not a good temper, and it is not an important matter, just because he doesn't answer his phone for dinner, will he be dissatisfied with Angstra when he finds out?

"Wait until I finish eating." The little boss picked up the spoon calmly.

Zhufu Jingguang planned to persuade him again, but this time it was Curacao who interrupted him: "It's okay, I'll send an email to Jinjiu, he should be used to it by now."

"...?"

Habit? Get used to what? ...Is it the habit of Angstra not answering his phone?

Zhu Fu Jingguang felt that Fa Xiao, who was beside him, touched him with his foot, covered by the dining table, and the three people on the other side didn't notice this small gesture. He told him to stop talking about it.

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After eating, Jing Baiye said goodbye to Curacao and Shirley with satisfaction, and returned to the safe house with his two subordinates.

Curacao told Gin by email that he was taking people out to dinner, so the model worker didn’t call again and sent him an email.

This email is relatively long, and it almost covers the entire assassination plan.

After being invited by Yuan Jiaming, Jing Baiye searched for information on twin-tower skyscrapers. Six hundred meters away from that building, there was another forty-story building that could be used when the mayor took the elevator down. hands-on.

Jing Baiye thought of the conversation with the boss in the morning~www.NovelMTL.com~ and thought of Jinjiu's previous style, and felt that it was time to remind the other party.

Seeing Jinjiu's reply, Jing Baiye felt relieved, took back his phone and looked out the window.

"Angstra, I want to go to the nearby supermarket to buy some wine and drink it in the safe house, do you mind?" Amuro said suddenly, who was driving.

"That's what you want, as long as you don't drive after drinking."

Jing Baiye has always been more tolerant towards the people around him, unless they step on his bottom line. He doesn't smoke or drink, but he doesn't stop or touch others.

"Would you like to listen to something? It's too boring to go back like this." Midorikawa suggested.

The other two didn't object, so he turned on the car radio, which happened to be playing a piece of news.

"Now there is an important news broadcast. A felon escaped from the prison tonight. The police are currently searching with all their strength. Please call the police immediately if you see it. The name of the prisoner is..."

"Outside guard one."