Conan: I Am Surrounded By Undercover

Angstra, whose real name is Jing Baiye, that very handsome boy had only a few encounters with Izerun, but he left a deep impression on him.

The first time he saw Angstra was seven years ago.

...

Seven years ago, Tottori Prefecture.

It was getting hotter in July, and nineteen-year-old Izawa, dressed like a harmless college student, drove a rented Toyota down some remote mountain road.

As the mountain road winds up, Yi Zerun sighs after thinking about his itinerary these days.

People who have multiple jobs are busy... The police academy graduation time is at the end of June. First, he was busy choosing the inaugural department; then he reported back to the border team, telling them that he had completed the initial goal; After the side was removed, on July 10, he returned to his real employer to report.

... Obviously the reason he didn't go to university was that he didn't want to continue to be a time management master - school classes during the day, organizing tasks at night - but now that he is no longer a master, he has become a time to be admired by gin Manage the king.

[Jinjiu is very interested in your police academy graduation photo. 】

Thinking of the email the boss sent him in the morning, Izaru sighed again, he could already imagine how Gin would laugh at him when we met later.

A mansion finally appeared in front of him, Izaru turned on the left and slowed down in front of the entrance of the underground garage.

He stuck his hand out of the car window, tapped on a nearby identification machine, the garage door opened automatically, and he picked an empty spot to park.

There were a few cars parked in the garage. After getting out of the car, Izorun took a look. Rum's Rolls-Royce, Ireland's Citroen, Gin's Porsche... Lamborghini? Belmod is here too?

Izeron knew Belmode's apparent identity, and he had a good relationship with her and Friedman because of the friendship he had spent in the human laboratory.

He went down from the underground garage and took the internal elevator. The mansion above is a disguise, and the base is below.

The elevator stopped on the fourth underground floor, and Izaru was about to take a step when a bullet flew past his right hair and slammed a hole in the inner wall of the elevator car behind him.

Izarun, who was almost beaten to death, calmed down and walked out of the elevator as if nothing had happened. He looked up and quickly understood what was going on—

Twenty-year-old Gin held Beretta in one hand, his face was livid, and he aimed the gun at the blond woman with his back to the elevator, while the other hand was tightly covering his chest, where his clothes were a little messy.

"..."

Izaru silently pushed up his glasses.

The actions of Jinjiu really seem like a good family man who was molested and harassed by a female hooligan, and made him want to take off his coat and put it on him...

It's a pity he can't do that, otherwise the gin will empty the magazine on him in the next second.

"You are so cruel, Gin."

The blond woman—the hooligan Belmode held her chin, and her tone was deliberately sad, "I specially waited until you were an adult before I did this to you."

...What's with the tone of this little apple that is finally ready to be picked? It turned out that she never touched gin before he left, was it because he was underage? Belmod is quite polite about this...

Jin Jiu ignored her completely, and turned to look at Izerun who was swiping the screen in her heart: "Jerez, when will you be going to the show?"

Izerun was a little unaccustomed to this code name. He was sent undercover as soon as he got the code name, and few people called him that.

He walked over to them, and was about to speak, when out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of a small figure—a little boy, about the age of first grade, was standing beside Belmod. He was wearing a blindfold on his left eye, the only visible The right eye is crimson.

Seeing him, Yi Zerun's heart skipped a beat, and a "BOSS" almost blurted out.

But he reacted in time, the boss is just not old, not a child, and there is no medicine for rejuvenation in the organization.

And this kid doesn't look like the boss, only the hair color, pupil color and skin color... Speaking of which, since he doesn't look alike, why would he subconsciously recognize him as a boss?

"This kid was picked up by Belmod." Gin noted Izerun's doubts and explained.

The boy has been looking at Izaru's face. Izaelun felt that his face was a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"Gin, isn't he cute? Do you like him?"

Belmod touched the boy's head and pinched his cheek again, the white and round cheeks quivering like a jelly between her fingers.

Gin snorted, put away the gun and turned to leave.

Yi Zerun bent down and took out the words he learned in the police academy dealing with children: "Little boy, tell me, what's your name?"

"Bai Ye, Jing Bai Ye," the boy said.

Hearing this surname, Izaru, who was sent to the Kaiji team as an undercover agent, raised his head and looked at Belmod.

"He and the Jing group have broken away, and the boss allowed me to adopt him," she explained.

"Where did you adopt him?"

"Egutian Town."

The witch with a thousand faces in the organization smiled back at him, "Jerez, you should have heard of this place, right? This is the hometown of your friends from the police academy."

It's not surprising that Izorun's people in the organization knew about his friendships in the police academy, which he told him voluntarily.

He is the second among the police academy graduates this year. The first is Liu Jishunyi. He also came to the police academy after graduating from high school. He felt that he was talented and approached him on purpose, and the two were friends.

Thinking of all kinds of things in the police academy, Yi Zerun pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose. He had good eyesight, which he wore to hide his aura.

Most of the people who have been in the black organization have a vicious aura that is more terrifying than ordinary murderous aura. Izaren's aura is relatively weak, only his eyes are sharper, so he adds a pair of glasses as insurance.

"Are you a policeman?" The boy looked at him.

"Yes." It's just a fake police officer who is red on the outside and black on the inside.

Izorun raised his hand and flicked the face of Xiajing Baiye: "My code name is Jerez Brandy, you can call me 'Jerez'."

Jing Baiye looked at his face again: "You look good, it would be better without glasses..." He made a gesture to stroke his hair, "Comb your hair back and show your forehead, it will look very good."

Izaru, who was praised for his appearance, looked at Belmod, who continued to smile at him.

"This kid just saw that I was beautiful, and I said a few words to him, and he was willing to go with me."

...A human trafficker still buys a few pieces of candy to trick you. You, an important member favored by the boss, are not even as good as an ordinary human trafficker? Just brush your face and let the child go?

Yi Zerun swallowed the words in his heart: "If the child is kidnapped like this, his family will call the police."

Belmod's smile was a little weird: "No, his parents are gone."

"—They have been killed by this child with his own hands."

...

With the subtle mentality of "the next generation of the organization, I am pitiful, weak and helpless, I can only shiver" and went to the office to meet the boss.

After the boss sat in the office, his appearance was the same as when he first joined the organization a few years ago, and a crow with a deformed foot was parked on his shoulder.

The basement office has no windows and is surrounded by gray walls that look like a giant cage.

"……gentlemen."

Yi Zerun walked to the table, bowed respectfully, and slowly straightened up: "I'm back."

He recounted all his experiences from the border team to the police academy in the past year, omitting the unimportant ones and highlighting the more important ones. He has already sent an email to the very important ones, and he doesn't need to repeat them here.

After listening to his report, the boss smiled at him: "Thank you for your hard work, Jerez."

Izaru Jun, who regretted countless times in his heart for not going to college honestly, felt that the hard work this year was worth it when he heard the words of BOSS.

BOSS asked with interest: "Is your police academy life interesting?"

"...It's very troublesome, closed management, family members can only visit at a fixed time, and usually they can't leave the school casually. If they want to run away for private affairs, they will be locked up, and they can't find any reason."

Speaking of this, Izaru wanted to sigh.

He had a deep memory of the confinement. After all, his dormitory roommate and friend Liu Jishun had been detained before.

On May 5th, as soon as Liu Jishun saw the new newspaper in the morning, his face changed greatly when he scanned a certain page, he suddenly wanted to leave the school, and even got into an argument with the instructor who stopped him.

The result was that they couldn't leave. Their instructor was a very rigid and strict person, and it was estimated that a major earthquake would not let them go.

Izorun didn't hear what they were arguing about, but only knew that Liu Jishun was locked up after the incident - for a whole week, he was not released until May 12.

After listening to his complaints quietly, BOSS said, "If he really has any urgent matter, such a week of confinement will be enough to cause regrets in his life."

"Maybe. He declined the invitation from the police, and he hasn't decided where to go yet..."

Izaru lowered his head, took off the pair of glasses without prescription, took out the glasses cloth from his pocket and wiped it, his eyes fell on the cherry blossoms in the corner of the glasses cloth.

"...Maybe, he won't be a policeman."

Thinking of that friend's back when he left the police academy on the day of graduation, from a distance he looked like a wandering spirit, and Izaru himself didn't know how he was feeling.

In the beginning, the reason he approached Liu Jishunyi was because he was unconvinced. He had been trained for many years, but he had never compared to him in some projects... But everywhere, he regarded him as a friend with sincerity.

Being undercover and making friends in undercover places is too bad...

Izaru wanted to sigh again, he felt that Gin would definitely kill him if he knew about it, and Friedman would definitely laugh at him - this undercover senior who went to the US special forces a few years before him, very despised the so-called so-called friendship.

He left the office, he couldn't stay at his old club for long as an undercover agent, and on his way out of the office to the elevator, he passed the shooting training area.

BOSS likes and is very good at shooting. He specially pressed the office next to him. He looked inside and saw Jin Jiu and Jing Baiye practicing there.

...No, it can't be said to be practice, it can only be said that gin is teaching people one-sidedly.

Gin would not show mercy to the child. He pointed a gun at Jing Baiye, and Beretta poked a small hole in the child's soft cheek.

"What a waste." He sneered unceremoniously.

"I'm sorry, I'll practice more in the future." Jing Baiye bowed his head and honestly admitted his mistake.

Yi Zerun glanced at the target in the distance, and thought that Jinjiu was deliberately trying to find fault. The seven-year-old child's hand strength was insufficient, and it was not bad to be able to hit the target just after practicing guns.

Jin Jiu sneered, the muzzle of the gun moved on Jing Baiye's face, poking it from time to time, he seemed to like this action.

"...Gin, if you want to pinch him, you can do it directly, and be careful with the gun." Izerun said quietly, standing behind him.

He and Gin have known each other for several years, and can see some of his true emotions.

This kid named Jing Baiye is sometimes very similar to the boss. As the number one vicious dog under that gentleman, Gin will definitely not hate him.

After speaking, Izaru tilted his head sharply, letting the bullet from Beretta fly past his left hair.

"You are so fierce, you will scare the children."

Yi Zerun felt that he sighed more and more after returning to the organization temporarily, and that he was an ordinary member, and it became more and more difficult to get along here.

Although he has met BOSS, knows what Rum's real name and real face are, knows all the weaknesses and dark history of gin, knows what experiments the organization has done, has been praised by Belmod for his acting skills, and has been to many important bases of the organization, At present, he is a triple undercover agent sent by the organization... but he is really just an ordinary member~www.NovelMTL.com~ This kid is not so easily frightened. "Gin Jiu sneered, "Don't underestimate him in this regard, he's a little lunatic. "

... you really like it better, right? Shooting him just now, must have been said to be angry, right?

Izarun touched his hair on both sides, but if one of them missed a little, he would have completely quit this game called life.

But since he's not dead, let's move on.

...

Izawa Jun returned the same way and left in the Toyota he rented.

There is nothing wrong with the Jing team these days. He goes to the police station to go through the admission procedures the day after tomorrow. He will officially go to work on August 1, so he can come here a few more times these days.

He was halfway through the car, and before he returned to the city, his cell phone suddenly rang.

After a year of professional courses, Izaru stopped the car responsibly and refused to use his mobile phone while driving. He stopped before picking up the phone.

"It's me... I have something to trouble you with."

Liu Jishunyi's voice came from the other side.

This was the first time he took the initiative to call after graduating from their police academy. The first few times, Izaruon took the initiative to ask him how his condition was, but he didn't get any response.

"Speak straight. If I can help, I will try my best to help you."

"Can you help me search the electronic file when he goes to the police station? Newcomers should also be able to search... In May of this year, the case of the girl who accidentally fell into the water in Egutian Town was handled. Which police officers are they?"

...Egutian Town?

For some reason, Jing Baiye's face suddenly flashed across his mind, and Yi Zerun replied, "Okay, I'll let you know when there is news."