Conan: I Am Surrounded By Undercover

On the round platform, Jing Baiye, who was holding a sniper rifle, suddenly felt a chill, as if something bad was quietly staring at him.

At the same time, the left eye of the fourth simulated target on the image was hit.

For Jing Baiye, who has received the most severe sniper training, he can basically hit the distance within 1000 meters, no matter how many external factors interfere, unless someone suddenly stabs him in the back before he shoots. .

After all, he used to deal with military intelligent robots that were much more powerful than humans. There was no fault tolerance at all, and if he missed a little, he would die.

Jing Baiye put down his gun and turned to look at the gin behind him.

Gin's long hair was blown up by the wind below. In order to avoid affecting his sight, he deliberately stood at the farthest position on the round platform, leaning on the railing, quietly and silently. .

... This is actually quite dangerous, but if Jing Bai Ye is a little malicious and makes a surprise attack, he can be pushed down and killed.

Jing Baiye couldn't help but reminded: "Ginjiu, you can stand closer to me, your hair will not affect me. It is very dangerous for you to stand by the railings, in case the railings age and break..."

"The quality of the organization is not that bad." Gin said coldly.

Jing Baiye, whose opinion was rejected, did not insist. He and Jin Jiu have been together for a long time in the United States. He knows very well what kind of temper this model worker has.

He raised his head a little and looked at Gin, he never understood why a long-time active killer had such long hair, Belmode and Curacao sometimes tied their hair when they were on duty, and Gin... Never saw him do that.

In particular, his bangs are very long, which can almost cover those eyes that always reveal indifference and murderous intent. Wouldn't this hairstyle really interfere with his vision when he was making a cameo role as a sniper?

Jing Baiye thought so in his heart, and asked the same question: "Ginjiu, don't you think about cutting your hair?"

He touched his hair with a pity, and added: "With hair as long as yours, it must be able to sell for a lot of money."

He himself has always had short hair, and the female vest Blake has long hair that is enough to sell for money, but in order not to affect the bonus of Yan Gou's soul, he can't shave it too short.

"...You are too much, Angstra."

Gin raised and held Beretta's left hand - he kept the gun in the outer pocket of his coat - and tapped Jing Baiye's head with the **** of the gun, with little force.

"When you finish training, I will send you to Nishitama City to help Curaçao re-transform..."

He said another purpose of the training ground, put away the gun, glanced down, and finally left from the railing: "Vodka is here."

"Are you hungry? Then you can go down to eat, and I can set up my own images to practice." Jing Baiye said.

Gin raised his hand and turned off the setting instrument on the round table. The virtual images around him disappeared, and the lights came back on. He turned to him and said, "Let's go down together. If you are left here alone, that vicious dog you keep. I'm going to bite again."

"...Don't say that to my subordinates." Jing Baiye couldn't help reminding, "Last time at the training ground, he disobeyed you to save me."

Gin seemed to have heard something funny, and sneered: "Angestra, I really doubt, what did you learn from Belmode, you didn't even learn that woman's ability to know people. arrive……"

"Don't underestimate Amuro Toru. He's very loyal, loyal to his ambitions, his desires, or maybe something else that would make me kill him...but it won't be you."

He looked down at him condescendingly and made a conclusion: "If you treat him as a loyal servant and love him, sooner or later you will usher in the end of a vicious dog eating his master."

"..."

Jing Baiye calmly listened to Jin Jiu's rude advice.

"I took a fancy to him at the time because I thought he was good-looking and completely in line with my aesthetic..." Jing Baiye said.

Amuro Toru was not as loyal as he had shown, and Jing Baiye vaguely felt this.

...It's normal, he does have a life-saving grace to him, but it's rare to give all of your loyalty once you're saved as in the novel.

He became his subordinate only because he faced Daijili's persecution at that time and needed the protection of other code-named members. If there were other code-named members who were willing to help him at that time... Jing Baiye can be sure - initially rejected his Amuro Toru , will never come to him.

"Now I protect him because he is my subordinate and has nothing to do with loyalty... I don't care whether he is really loyal to me."

Jing Baiye is not someone who is strict with his opponents, and they must pay 100% for him.

As long as they complete tasks normally by his side, don't destroy his property, give him some ability and mood bonuses by the way, and don't hate and reject him from the bottom of their hearts - these four points are enough. In other respects, he Don't care that much.

"...then do whatever you want."

Jin Jiu looked back coldly, turned and walked down the round platform, Jing Baiye followed behind him with a gun. Valley

The following people didn't know anything about their conversation on the round platform. The vodka closest to the stairs was carrying a plastic bag. When they saw them coming down, they immediately took out the contents and handed them to them respectively.

"Brother, this is your sandwich." Vodka handed out a sandwich and then a piece of bread, "Angstra, the melon bread you want."

"Thank you, I'll transfer the money to you later."

Jing Baiye took the bread and apologized. He was a little fortunate that he asked him to help bring a piece of bread over. Later, he was going to Nishitama City with Gin, so it would be too late to go back for dinner.

"Are you hungry?" He looked at Shirley and the others. "If you're hungry, you can go back for dinner. Today is mainly my training. You can't practice much. If you have nothing else to do, you can go first."

After Gin took the sandwich, he didn't eat it immediately. He just glanced at him when he heard what he said, and didn't say anything to stop it.

"I'm not hungry, we'll come after we've eaten." Shirley said.

Amuro, who lived with him and was in charge of dinner, frowned: "What about you?"

"I have other things." Jing Baiye didn't change his attitude towards Amuro because of the conversation with Jin Jiu just now, his tone was the same as usual: "Leave with Xue Li and the others, don't wait for me."

Amuro was stunned for a moment, opened his mouth and seemed to want to ask, but he saw Gin beside him - the organization's number one victim of paranoia, the ultimate paranoid, looking at him contemptuously with murderous eyes.

"...I see." That's all he could say in the end.

"You rest early after you go back. I don't know what time I'll be back."

Jing Baiye took care of him, bent down and put the AWM sniper rifle on the gun case, emptying his hands to tear the bag of bread.

He had just lowered his head and bit down on the bread, when the phone in his pocket made a moan of money, and someone called him.

"..."

Jing Baiye hesitated for a moment, remembering the threat gin posed to him. Although it wasn't him who called this time, he stayed by his side, in case he really did something to Amuro Toru or Zhuxing...

Regardless of whether his subordinates are loyal or disloyal, he doesn't want to cause them to be hurt for his own sake until he completely turns his face.

Jing Baiye swallowed the bread in his mouth and reached for his phone. After unlocking it, he saw that the call was from Midorikawa Xin, and it was his daily reporting time.

However, before he pressed the answer button, a shadow suddenly approached him.

Jing Baiye looked up strangely, and saw Jin Jiu staring at him with "you're not right" and "I found a suspicious person". Before covering his ears, he reached out his hand, pinched his right cheek, and pulled it outward fiercely.

"??!"

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Gin thought he knew Angstra well.

He likes good-looking people, and in addition to this, he also pays special attention to money and food.

The threat to Zhuxingda was just a casual remark by Jin Jiu. He didn't expect Angstra to really change, and he could barely tolerate this small defect. He has consciously avoided the normal meal time to call this kid. Last night he called at almost 9 o'clock, and he usually finished eating early.

So when I saw that Angstra answered the phone while eating bread, Gin's first reaction was that this person was not Angstra.

Through the thin gloves, he could still feel the softness under his fingers. He watched coldly as the underage members of the organization's cheeks were pulled and almost deformed.

Nothing was torn off, it was Angstra himself... How could such a threat work?

Angstra made a vague voice: "Gin, what are you doing?"

Jin Jiu didn't let go, and out of the corner of his eyes, he glanced at Amuro Toru's expression.

The blond half-blood man stared at them firmly, the surprise on his face and the anger at him for bullying Angstra like this really didn't seem like he was pretending, he even wanted to come forward to stop his actions.

It seems that the vicious dog is real, loyalty is half-truth, there is a certain amount of moisture... but there is also a certain sincerity.

It was better than what he thought was only deceiving and taking advantage of it, and the ability that Amuro showed was within the tolerable range. It just needs to be trained. In addition to kindness and rewards, excellent loyal dogs are also indispensable for whips and intimidation.

The model worker, who had read countless people, commented indifferently, and finally let go.