Conan: I Am Surrounded By Undercover

Chapter 142: Bitters: Has the organization ever been better?

The latest website: Many countries ban underage drinking, and in some places the minimum age for marriage is earlier than the age at which drinking is allowed.

However, this can only be limited to regular bars or supermarkets. In some places, as long as there is enough money, organs or human life can be easily bought, not to mention serving alcohol for minors?

Jing Baiye himself does not drink, but his guardian member Belmod, on the contrary, pours a glass of wine whenever he is free. Sometimes he would buy her wine, and she had taught him how to distinguish real from fake.

He never bought fake wine when he bought it himself, but in France he was given a few bottles by members of the bottom who didn't know he didn't drink.

After Jing Baiye confirmed that it was real Scotch whisky, he returned the glass to Midorikawa Xin: "Is the red velvet cake I want ready?"

"Okay, the small one is on the first floor above, and the big one is on the fourth floor."

"Are you not full at the restaurant just now?" Amuro asked aside.

"I'm full, but I can eat cake."

Jing Baiye took out the cake from the refrigerator, and just wanted to put it on the table in front of the sofa, Lu Chuan Xin stopped him: "Don't give it to us, we can't eat it."

"Then I ate it alone."

Although he ate steak, cream of mushroom soup, vegetable salad, and a crème brûlée at the Lookout Restaurant, the small cake was only six inches and he could eat it all by himself.

"Okay." Lu Chuan Xin frowned and said, "If you can't eat it, don't eat it hard, be careful to eat it."

Jing Baiye looked at him, this kind of caring words a bit like Belmod, she often said to him when she took him to the cafeteria, and then took the plate from his hand with a smile.

He nodded, put the cake on the dining table not far from the sofa, and turned to get the fork and milk.

Since he didn't need to share it with others, Jing Baiye digged directly with a fork and ate it.

Not far from him, Shinichi Midikawa and Toru Amuro opened a new bottle of bourbon, perhaps because they were concerned about his existence. They didn't make a loud noise like the annoying alcoholics, and their voices were even a little lower than usual.

Jing Baiye didn't deliberately listen to the conversation between the two. When he heard Green Chuan Xin's voice, he suddenly thought of the temporary guardian member he had not decided yet.

Speaking of which, it has been a long time since he returned to Japan. If it was a book, it would be enough for some slow-moving pigeon writers to write for several months.

From the first day he came back, he said that he was looking for a temporary guardian member - it doesn't matter if he has a code name or not, as long as he can take care of his daily life - after seeing Midorikawa Shin, he thought he was a good fit, but he didn't mention it to himself for so long. over this matter.

Although it was a relationship between his boss and his subordinates, Jing Baiye didn't want to force others. He hoped that Lu Chuan Xin agreed voluntarily, not because he was his boss and had to agree.

He thought about how to bring this up while eating, and most of the cake disappeared without knowing it.

Jing Baiye ate very quickly. He chewed the last bit of cake, took a sip of milk, and swallowed it together. Plates and cups are empty.

Green River should agree, right? Both Belmode and Gin said he was a good feeder, most of the time he didn't have to worry about it or pay child support, just cook for him.

Jing Baiye had not had a decent guardian in his first two lives.

In his first life, he and a lot of people were intensively raised in the training camp. The caregivers would not abuse them, but looking at them was similar to looking at the computers in the classroom. , the teacher who taught him sniping is more like a partner;

The second life is not as good as the first life, the smoke scar on his neck, and his irritability in the face of money problems, are all brought to him by his childhood father this time.

This is his third life, the most peaceful and normal world he has ever experienced, and the first time he has met a guardian who will be good to him.

Jing Baiye looked at the sofa. From his angle, he couldn't see the expressions of the two of them. He could only see Lu Chuan Xin opened another bottle of wine.

In addition to taking care of him in his daily life, he also has a request that is not considered excessive - I hope that the new guardian can spend more time with him.

Belmod was very busy in the past, and his adoptive mother was bored and fearful of him. He hoped that in addition to the system, he could have long-term company by others.

Of course, he will not let the other party pay unilaterally, he will also treat him well, and will protect him to the best of his ability.

The quiet system suddenly clicked strangely.

[This is not to say that you are not good. 】Jing Baiye thought the system was angry, and immediately apologized to it, 【I'm really happy to have you, only you can stay with me in this world. 】

【……fine. I know. 】

The neutral electronic sound of the system has a sense of powerlessness in it for some reason.

Jing Baiye put down his fork, put the empty plate and glass into the sink, and when he looked back, he saw that the two people on the sofa were still drinking.

He went over to count the wine bottles on the table and the ground, and couldn't help but reminded: "You drink less, wine is not a good thing."

Amuro leaned halfway on the sofa and shook the wine glass in his hand: "There are so many wines in the organization, and you are a bottle of wine yourself... Are you saying that the organization is not a good thing?"

Due to his skin color, Jing Baiye couldn't tell whether Amuro's face was red or not. He only felt that his tone of speech was not the same as usual, and it was a bit piercing.

"The organization hasn't had a good time since its birth. It has been committing crimes." He said strangely, "Are you drunk? Don't you know this?"

As a former super-high school criminal, Jing Baiye knew the sins of the organization better than anyone else.

The organization is not good, and most of the members of the organization are not good either. Black like sludge is the most suitable color for the organization.

After the current boss took the position, his methods were a little gentler, but he still did a lot of murder and arson, and some countries would have to sit in prison.

Jing Baiye wondered if Amuro Toru was drunk and would actually question such an obvious thing.

Whether it is a code member or a bottom member~www.NovelMTL.com~ People in the organization seldom allow themselves to get completely drunk, even if they are surrounded by people who trust them again... Amuro is a little timid, not so much Make this mistake, right?

Jing Baiye asked worriedly, "Would you like me to buy you some hangover medicine?"

An Shitou didn't answer, he lowered his head, the bangs interlaced on his forehead blocked his eyes, making Jing Baiye unable to see his eyes.

Green Chuan Xin next to him took the wine glass from his hand, got up and pulled him off the sofa: "Don't bother you so much, I'll send him up to rest."

Jing Baiye did not stop him, and watched him help Amuro to carefully avoid the pile of empty wine bottles on the table and the ground, and walked to the living room door.

"Lvchuan." He suddenly stopped him, "You come down again later, I have something to tell you."

Lu Chuan Xin was stunned for a moment: "I see."

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