Conan: I Am Surrounded By Undercover

Since Akai Shuichi didn't have a driver's license, the two of them were sent to the downstairs of the department store by Shirley's exclusive driver.

The driver is also a low-level member of the organization. He looks in his twenties and looks unremarkable, but Akai Shuichi knows that he is not that simple.

The lines of muscles that were vaguely revealed under the suit, the calluses on the inside of the palms that were obviously rubbed from gun practice... In addition to driving, this person was also Shirley's bodyguard.

However, the part-time bodyguard driver didn't intend to accompany them up. He looked up and counted the floors of the department store in front of him, and his eyes when he looked at Shuichi Akai suddenly became much kinder.

"Miss Shirley, I'll go around and let me know if you want to leave."

Shirley nodded and took out an A5-sized brochure from her bag. Akai Shuichi stopped the driver who was about to leave: "Please wait a moment."

"Is there a problem?" The driver turned around.

"Aren't you going up together?" Akai Shuichi looked around and found nothing unusual for the time being.

"You alone are enough, few kidnappings take place in crowded malls, and two big men with an underage girl can be very noticeable."

"I mean... you're so at ease with me, who just joined the organization?"

Akai Shuichi looked at the driver without deliberately lowering the volume.

Shirley on the side heard what he said, raised her head and glanced at him, said nothing, and continued to read the brochure; the driver was stunned for a moment, and a polite and cold smile appeared on his face.

"I don't believe in you, I believe in Mr. Angstra." He smiled, "If something happens to Miss Shirley, I will indeed be killed, but you will die ten times as hard as mine, and he will never let you go ."

"..."

Akai Hideichi watched the driver leave, turned to look at Shirley, as if the conversation just now didn't exist: "Let's go up."

They came after breakfast, and since it was Monday, there were not many people inside. When entering the elevator, there were only the two of them in the elevator car.

Akai Xiu took a look at the camera in the elevator car, and found that this kind of camera can only take pictures and cannot record the sound, and then looked at Shirley next to her, she stood there with no expression on her face, exuding the coldness that no one is allowed to enter. Breath, she couldn't see that she would pick up a folding chair and beat people violently because of her friends.

"Is he that scary? Just looking at his appearance, he looks like a weak boy who needs protection." Akai Shuichi suddenly asked.

Minors who are immature are easier to talk than adults, especially if they are alone, this is a good opportunity to talk about intelligence.

But Shuuichi Akai was very cautious, he didn't ask casually-because he could only be sure that he didn't have a bug, and he couldn't guarantee that Shirley didn't have it either-he couldn't ask Shirley for information, but he could ask Angstra , information about his little boss.

In particular, the driver took the initiative to mention him, this is a good opportunity.

"He's not scary, but don't underestimate him." Shirley frowned.

"He's my boss, and of course I won't underestimate him."

Akai Shuichi's voice is calm. This is a transnational criminal organization that made his father disappear for more than ten years. He will not despise anyone in it: the dangerous gin, the annoying and annoying Toru Amuro, and the green river Xin who broke into the underage fitting room. ...and the seemingly harmless and innocent Angstra, whose hands are covered in gun calluses.

He glanced at the obvious dissatisfaction on Shirley's face, temporarily closed his mouth and did not continue to ask. When the elevator reached the floor, they got out of the elevator together.

This department store has a total of seven floors, and Shirley went to the men's clothing section on the sixth floor first.

Akai Shuichi would not be so narcissistic that he thought that Shirley was going to buy clothes for himself. He thought about the fact that he met Miyano sisters in a clothing store that day, and quickly understood: "Are you going to buy clothes for him? Do you want me to buy them? Do you have any advice?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Shirley turn her head and glance at his clothes with disgusting eyes.

"No need." Xue Li knew that this was his good intentions, and her tone was not so obvious. "He can't dress so old-fashioned, it's better to dress appropriately...a little bit more age-appropriate."

...she meant to say cute, didn't she?

Akai Shuichi heard her original intention. He had personally seen Angstra's clothes that seemed out of place with the organization... Could it be that Shirley bought those clothes for him?

Shirley looked left and right in the men's clothing area, and finally found one that was pleasing to the eye, and walked in with Shuichi Akai.

At a glance, she took a fancy to a dark blue sweater hanging by her hand, took it down and looked at the size, then turned to ask the clerk, "Is there a smaller one?"

Akai Shuichi looked at the sweater: there was a cartoon golden retriever printed on the pocket of the kangaroo, standing upright like a human, holding three bricks in his hands... He was clearly smiling and looked very kind, what did he think? Not pleasing to the eye.

When he sees the Golden Retriever now, he can think of the yin and yang disgusting loyal dog next to his little boss. He can be sure that Amuro is definitely the biggest obstacle for him to obtain Angstra's information... Just thinking about it makes his fists hard.

"Difficult, is it for this gentleman?!" The clerk looked at Shuichi Akai with frightened eyes.

"No." Xue Li handed the clothes to the clerk: "It's a teenager about my age, about 1.7 meters tall, with a thin body and only a soft face. This clothes is too big for him."

As soon as Akai Hidey heard her description, he knew that her relationship with Angstra was better than he thought, and he would specifically mention the feel of his cheeks, and he should be pinching his face often.

He found that the interpersonal relationship of the little boss in the organization seems to be good, and the members he has met so far are very friendly to him——

Amuro Toru and Midorikawa Shin aside, the sniper whose teacher recommended him friends~www.NovelMTL.com~ The sniper codenamed Calvados was concerned about his recovery, and the cold Xue Li bought him clothes , even the gin allows him to rub the car, not to smoke in front of him...

...

Shirley took Akai Shuichi around the sixth floor and bought a lot of things for Angstra. Akai Shuichi saw more and more things in his hand, and he felt like his little boss was eating a girl's soft rice.

The two took the escalator downstairs after shopping in men's clothing. Akai Shuichi wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but when he turned his head, he saw Shirley, who was still full of energy, with bright eyes, and went straight to the women's clothing area in front.

"..."

Akai Hidey's extremely stable fingers trembled as he held the gun, and he silently stood there thinking, doubting whether Amuro Toru deliberately instigated Angstra to give him such a thankless task.

No matter how he complained in his heart, as a bodyguard, he could only keep up with things.

Fortunately, Shirley left less than a minute before him, and it didn't take long for him to catch up with her. She did not enter the clothing store, but stayed in a cosmetics area, and when he came over, she was talking to the shopping guide with her back to him.

"Given your age, it's too early to put on makeup." Akai Shuichi couldn't help but remind.

"Don't worry about it."

Shelly looked at him with a mascara in her hand.

At the moment when she saw her face clearly, Akai Xiu was stunned for a moment——

He knew that Xue Li was a half-Eurasian, or a better mixed type. Her facial features were more three-dimensional, and her hair was somewhat indistinctly wavy. At this moment, under her eyes, there was a black eyeliner just drawn...

This look of hers was very similar to the pictures he had seen of his mother, Mary, when she was young.