Conan: I Am Surrounded By Undercover

Early the next morning, Gu Ling woke up in a daze.

He felt his only movable hand resting on a piece of softness. He subconsciously squeezed it a few times. The touch was soft and delicate, and the hand felt very good.

"...Amuro?"

Gu Zero was awakened by this call.

He looked towards the edge of the bed, and saw Angstra lying there looking at him, the two of them looked at each other, and his hand was pinching on the round face of the little devil.

Falling Valley Zero was startled and let go of his hand like an electric shock.

Why is his hand on Angstra's face? What did they do last night? ?

"Good morning, Angstra..." In order to avoid being too abrupt, Jiang Guling quickly added: "How did you sleep last night? Will sleeping on your stomach make your cervical spine uncomfortable?"

Angstra didn't care about the crime just now: "It's okay."

He took out his mobile phone, tapped it with his finger a few times, as if he was sending a message to someone, then he put the mobile phone on the side of the bed and got up to pull the curtains and open the window.

The sunshine outside the window was just right, and after the window was opened, Gu Ling felt that the indoor air was much fresher.

Angstra went to the bathroom to wash up, and the VIP ward also prepared disposable toiletries for the escorts. After he wiped himself, he took out a towel to help Jiang Gu Ling wipe his face, and asked him to open his mouth, intending to help him clean his teeth.

This made Ling Gu Ling very embarrassed, and instinctively wanted to say no, but when he met that eye, he subconsciously obeyed him.

After being finished with personal hygiene, Jiang Guling was lying on the bed, so embarrassed that he just wanted to close his eyes; Angstra's mobile phone on the bed vibrated, and he picked it up to check the news.

"Scotland said he would be there in twenty minutes."

Hearing these words, Jiang Gu Ling regained his senses, and then heaved a sigh of relief. It is better to let Fa Xiao take care of him than Angstra.

"Are you still going to work today?" he asked.

After moving to the safe house, Gu Ling asked Angstra where he went from Monday to Friday more than once.

Now that he saved his injury, his loyalty was further guaranteed in his heart, and he might be willing to reveal a little.

"Well." Angstra put away his mobile phone and adjusted the height of the hospital bed for him. "The organization not only has assassinations, but also some jobs similar to ordinary office workers."

Gu Ling was silent when he heard this.

This kind of answer is still equivalent to saying nothing, and the little devil is sometimes really strict.

He sighed and watched Angstra leave the ward to find the nurses to let them deliver breakfast. He only hoped that Zhu Fu Jingguang would come earlier.

...

Zhu Fu Jingguang arrived at the hospital at 7:00 and went straight to the ward on the fourteenth floor.

As he approached Ward 1402, he saw Ward 1401 next door opened, and a strange man he had never seen in the organization came out.

He was inch-haired, tall, with a **** t-shirt framing his chest, his arms looked solid, a scar on his eyebrow, and a pair of black military boots on his feet.

The two collided, but the man just glanced at Zhu Fu Jingguang and left without saying anything.

Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at the back of his leaving, and glanced at the closed door of ward 1401.

The man who just left was not simple. Zhu Fu Jingguang suspected that he was a code member with a very high possibility. He felt an aura in him that was different from most people in the organization, and was somewhat similar to Friedman.

He came to Ward 1402, knocked on the door, and opened the door after hearing the sound.

Angstra held a small pineapple bun in his left hand and a carton of milk in his right; Jiang Guling slept on a slightly raised hospital bed watching TV, with an empty bowl on the bedside table.

"How do you feel?" Zhu Fu Jingguang put down his things and walked over to ask.

"It's better than yesterday." Seeing him, Gu Ling was relieved.

Angstra turned around: "Scotland, have you had breakfast? The bread here is delicious."

"I only came here after I ate it." Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at the bread in his hand and was a little worried about whether he would be full by eating only this, "Are you enough to eat only this? Would you like me to cut a fruit for you? "

"No, I'm leaving after I eat this."

As they spoke, the news was playing on TV, and reporters were standing in front of some bank.

"Yesterday at 4:44 pm, a gun robbery occurred at a Mitsubishi Bank at No. 27, Honmachi, Yokohama City. Three masked gangsters stole 1 billion yen from the deposit car. Unfortunately shot..."

The screen jumped out of the surveillance video of the street near the bank. The three gangsters were wearing them. Because of the cover up, they could not tell whether they were male or female.

Zhu Fu Jingguang remembered the robbery case his neighbor's wife told him last night, which should be this.

1 billion yen is not a small amount, plus the gangster killed a banknote depositor with a gun, the degree of ferocity exceeds that of ordinary prisoners. I hope the police can solve the case soon.

When I heard the number, I was also in a bad mood.

But this kind of case is not under the control of the police, let alone undercover. He can only listen to it and not interfere at will.

Zhu Fu Jingguang noticed that Angustra was staring at the screen without blinking: "What's wrong?"

During this period of time, they had seen several bank robberies, and Angstra had no interest in those times, but this time they stared at it. Could this robbery have anything to do with the organization...?

"There is a woman among the gangsters."

Angstra looked back and threw the empty bakery into the trash can beside the bedside table.

"I'm leaving first. If there is any problem with Anshi, call me immediately."

Zhu Fu Jingguang thought of the man who left the ward next door, and stopped the little boss who was leaving: "Angstra, do you know who lives in the ward next door? When I came here just now, I saw a tall black-haired man. Men come out of it."

"Gipson in the hospital next door, the dark-haired man you saw is Manhattan, and the two of them are new snipers."

"Gipson, Manhattan..." Zhu Fu Jingguang murmured the two wine names, "Are they Japanese?"

"No, they're Americans. Manhattan also comes to the hospital these days, if you're bored here during the day, you can go and chat with him, he understands Japanese... Gibson only speaks English, and he's in rehab recently, so don't disturb him."

After Angstra gave the information, he left the ward.

Zhu Fu Jingguang went to the window and looked down. Angstra left from the main entrance. A Citroen stopped at the intersection. He walked over and opened the door directly to get in the car.

Citroen...is it Irish Whiskey?

————

Jing Baiye sat in the passenger seat of Citroen and fastened his seat belt.

Spiatus sat in the back row, holding the Scottish Fold cat named Monnie in his arms.

Seeing it, Jing Baiye thought that he had a lot of money, but fortunately he exchanged it for the devil bear for company. Dora's intelligence is higher than that of ordinary animals, and when they are away, it can pour cat food to play, sleep with, and so on.

"Sir, people have been received, now where to go?" Ireland glanced at Spiatus through the rearview mirror.

"Send Angstra to his safe house first." Spiatus stroked the cat with his hands one after another, "and then take him to the sake Internet cafe."

Hearing this arrangement, Jing Baiye immediately expressed his gratitude: "Thank you."

"It's nothing, it's just on the way."

Jing Baiye was about to look away when he suddenly found a necklace wrapped around Moni's claws, with a small wine bottle hanging on the necklace.

His eyesight is very good, and he can see the English letters engraved on it at a glance.

"Sinal (ar)...?"

"Angstra, do you know this wine?" Spiatus asked with a smile.

The sun was shining brightly outside the car window, but there was no light on his whole body. This smile was more like being completely buried in a shadow. Those scarlet eyes looked at Jing Baiye through the rearview mirror.

Seeing these eyes, Jing Baiye somehow remembered the blue eyeball he gave him.

"Sinar Bitters, Italian, slightly bitter, made with thistle and other herbs steeped in wine. Like my 'Angstra', it's a bit of wine."

But Transit White Night has never heard of this code name in the organization. There is currently no second bottle of bitters in the organization other than him.

"This is indeed a kind of bitter wine." Spiatus chuckled, "Because the meaning of bitter wine is not very good, I usually only give this code name to members with special experience. In the past, only you, in the future... …”

"A new member is joining?" Or a new member with a bad experience?

"Not now, but half a year later."

Spiatus leaned back in the back seat, put the cat on his lap, and took the necklace off his paw.

"And it might not be bitters, it might be whisky like Scotch... it just depends on how he behaves when he joins the group."

Jing Baiye was a little confused.

Before joining, he had already figured out the code name, which was the same as the three bottles of brandy that he was going to send out... Could it be that he was also an undercover agent?

Irish Whiskey gave a thoughtful look.

"Angstra," Spiatus called to him again. "Have you found a new brandy?"

"Not yet." Jing Baiye admitted honestly.

"Belmode came back on Thursday. You've been too busy to leave recently. You can ask her to help you."

Was this the advice Spiatus gave him? If you want to find an undercover agent, the fewer people who know the identity of the undercover agent, the better. Having more teammates will increase the risk of exposure, but Spiatus said that as a boss...

Jing Baiye nodded: "I see."

...

Due to Amuro's hospitalization, Scotland had to help take care of him and lost two subordinates who could cook. Jing Baiye had three meals a day in the hospital or in an outside restaurant.

He and Scotland took turns keeping vigils a day, and when it was not his turn, he would stay in the hospital until the night before going back to the safe house to sleep.

He entrusted Friedman with the reconstruction of the villa's garden, and planned to move in after Amuro got a code name.

When it was not his turn to accompany him at Jingbaiye, he slept alone in the safe house. He didn't prepare breakfast for him every morning, nor did he prepare a lunch box for him. After returning from the hospital, the lights were also dimmed. Light—because no one was inside waiting for him to come back.

When he saw the empty living room, Jing Baiye wanted to go back to the hospital to watch the night, even though it was uncomfortable to sleep beside the bed.

He was holding Qian Duoduo, leaning on the corgi, half curled up on the sofa, and started sending emails non-stop.

Send a message to Belmode and ask her what time she will be there on Thursday; send a message to Scotland asking about Amuro's condition and ask him to pay more attention to his body; send a message to Zhuxingda and ask him how he is at the driving school; Shirley sent a message and asked her if she wanted to go out to dinner together at night...

After sending the email and getting a reply, Jing Baiye hugged the phone and cat, curled up completely on the sofa.

...is it because of the bonus of Yan Gou's Soul? Amuro is not, Scotland is not, Zhuxing is not, there is only him here, there is no bonus, so he is in a bad mood?

Jing Baiye touched a few more coins in a depressing way.

The precious male tricolor, bored by him, broke free from him and went to play with his friend Dora.

...

After a few days, it finally arrived on Thursday.

Jing Baiye has been paying attention to his mobile phone since the afternoon, and even rarely touched the fish during work, and secretly logged on the airport website to check the flight status.

He exchanged a beautiful gift box in the system store and put the Niwang Stone in it.

After thinking about it, he exchanged the red wine that Belmod likes, and planned to give it to her together.

He looked at the women's dresses again. They were going to a concert on Sunday, but he thought that his aesthetic ability was average, and it would be self-defeating to give a dress to Belmod, a big star, so he silently crossed the interface~www.NovelMTL .com~ Since leaving the United States, Jing Baiye has not seen this guardian member for more than a year. No matter how busy she was in the past, they could meet once every one to two months.

Suddenly his phone vibrated, and he unlocked it with joy.

[Curaçao will come to the Internet cafe to pick you up in the afternoon and help her disguise. --gin]

"..."

Seeing the content above, Jing Baiye's expression froze immediately.

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