Conan: I Am Surrounded By Undercover

At present, Zhu Fu Jingguang's impression of the code-named members comes from gin and vodka. After all, since the undercover black-clothes organization, he has seen only the two of them with the code-named members.

The total time of several meetings was less than five minutes, and most of the time it was a phone call, without any unnecessary contact. Among them, gin was the deepest impression on him.

Sometimes the bottom members would go to the training ground to practice fighting or shooting. Gin would walk in directly, use Beretta to shoot a certain or even a few unlucky guys, then turn around and leave, not giving any reason for the killing, just leaving behind Corpses and others with blank, terrified faces.

There are so many members at the bottom of the organization that they can be thrown away like leftover junk food. If you want your life to matter, you have to work hard to get a code name. - This is what Zhu Fu Jingguang said to him when he first came into contact with the organization, and then a month later, he was killed by Jinjiu because of his incompetence in the task.

Zhu Fu Jingguang has no sympathy for these lower-level members with dirty hands and feet. He is shocked by Jin Jiu's attitude of disregarding human life.

How many people has the organization directly or indirectly killed? How many people like Gin are there in the organization?

Angstra in the back seat was the third code member he saw, but he looked like an ordinary boy with a bad body. He was holding an inappropriate doll in a daze.

Before Zhu Fu Jingguang could look back, he saw Angstra suddenly raised his head and looked at him in the mirror.

"Why are you looking at me?" His face was calm, and his tone didn't contain any murderous intent.

"...I didn't expect to have such a young code-named member as you in the organization." Zhu Fu Jingguang told the truth.

"It doesn't matter how old you are, whether you give a code name or not."

Zhu Fu Jingguang carefully listened to Angstra's tone, and did not hear any anger or other negative emotions.

Now he is a little tangled. He finally met a code member who seems to be able to communicate normally. He really has a lot of things to ask, but he is afraid that this is normal. Shoot the gun to make his head bloom...

In the end, he stopped talking, did not continue to observe Angstra, and honestly drove people to the agreed place.

The most important thing for an undercover agent is prudence and patience. If you are too eager for success, you will not end well.

Their destination was a remote corner of Toya-cho Sanchome Park. Zhufu Jingguang saw Gin's black Porsche 356A from a distance, and the grim man with long silver hair was standing by the car smoking a cigarette.

Seeing them coming, Gin took off the cigarette from his mouth, threw it on the ground and stomped it out.

Zhu Fu Jingguang stopped the car next to the Porsche, and almost as soon as he stopped, Angstra opened the door and got out of the car. He was about to open the car door and follow, when Gin's gun suddenly pointed.

"You stay in the car," he ordered.

"..." Zhu Fu Jingguang closed the car door silently, without making any verbal or behavioral disobedience.

Seemingly satisfied with his obedience, Gin put away his gun and turned to look at Angstra, who came to his side. His gaze stayed on the cute sweater for a few seconds without saying anything about it. Evaluation.

Angstra looked around and wondered, "Why isn't vodka here?"

"He's observing elsewhere." Gin went straight to the subject, "You go to the car to prepare for Curacao."

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"Long time no see, Angstra."

Jing Baiye and Curaçao are acquaintances. He was once Rum's subordinate. During his time in France, he worked with Curaçao on a business trip several times. What impressed him the most about her was not the odd-colored eyes, but her athletic physique with high heels still walking fast and jumping a few meters away.

She has sharp eyes and looks like a ruthless beauty. In fact, she has a good temper. She especially likes children very much, and she can be patient with difficult children.

"It's been a long time since we saw each other." Jing Baiye calculated, "It seems that the last time we met was half a year ago? The place is..."

"Marseille 152 days ago." Curacao said and handed him a photo.

In the photo is a woman with a scar on the bridge of her nose, long and narrow eyes and raised eyebrows, looking very fierce and hard to mess with.

"How long is her scar?" Jing Baiye asked.

"13.3 centimeters."

Jing Baiye nodded, he didn't ask who the woman was, or what Curacao was doing as a woman, his mission here was to disguise himself, so he would just do it well, and the rest had nothing to do with him. Need to speak up.

He and Jin Jiu are both serious people in the eyes of BOSS, but there is a big difference—

Gin is very dedicated to his work, even if the boss doesn't give him money, he will do it without any payment;

Jing Baiye will only perform the tasks he receives most of the time, that is, how much effort he spends. During the task, he will not be lazy and paddling, and he will rest after finishing the task. It is impossible to work overtime for free. The only time he works for free. It's because his property was destroyed and he wanted to go back in revenge, just once.

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Zhu Fu Jingguang stayed in the driver's seat quietly, he didn't take out his mobile phone to pass the time, and he didn't try to talk to Gin who was standing outside.

Calm down, he told himself that the organization asked him to pick up a code member, and he didn't drive him away immediately after sending him. This was an improvement compared to those marginal tasks in the past.

I don't know how the Faxiao side is progressing. In order to reduce the risk of exposure, the high-level officials specially selected a police officer from the Metropolitan Police Department and the National Police Agency to carry out an undercover mission, just to avoid one of them being exposed and immediately involving the other. He and Zero rarely meet each other, and occasionally see each other on the training ground, and they can only pass by under surveillance and monitoring.

The waiting time was long, and finally, Zhu Fu Jingguang saw that the door of the Porsche rear seat opened again, and Angstra got out of the car.

Gin looked inside the car door that had never been closed, and seemed to be communicating with the people inside. Then he got up and looked at Angstra. The two stood there and began to communicate.

The distance between the two sides was a bit far, so he couldn't hear each other's voices, but he had learned lip language and could roughly judge what was said—

The reward will be called to you after the operation is completed.

What about my food expenses during this time? I don't have much money on my card right now.

This is what you believe in yourself. Let Green Chuan Xin take you back now, and he will be responsible for driving you during this time.

Then, can I let him also pack my food? I want him to cook for me in the safe house every day, and I can still afford the food.

Can he cook?

No, I can learn. If I can’t learn, I can change people.

You dare to let the unfamiliar bottom members be responsible for the things that come into your mouth?

Even if he poisoned it, it would be safer than if I did it myself.

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Zhu Fu Jingguang, who was reading what they said, said, "...?"