Conan: I Am Surrounded By Undercover

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Jing Baiye left Shisui Reiko's C-card mobile phone number and almost fled from her home.

I don't know if it was the influence of [Bad Woman's Suit] or the experience pressure Belmod put on her, but he always felt that Reiko Shimizu looked at him more frantically than Cognac and the FBI Hoover who had committed suicide.

He left the apartment, used his skills to remove the traces left by himself, and returned to the body to find Belmod.

"Go to Ekoda Town next?"

Jing Baiye sat in the passenger seat and asked Belmod, who had been waiting for him for a long time.

"Well, I made an appointment with Qianying to meet at 12:30 before departure in the morning, and take you and Kuaidou to the commercial street to buy clothes. She is going to the United States the day after tomorrow, and she wants to buy something for Kuidou before departure."

Jing Baiye glanced at the electronic clock, and it was less than an hour before the appointed time.

"I heard Qianying say, you sent a robot to their house?" Belmod suddenly changed the subject.

Jing Baiye did not deny it: "It was delivered a few weeks ago, and their house was broken into by unknown people."

Originally, he called for surveillance, but it turned out that there was no street surveillance near Kuroba's house. There is no electronic device that can be hacked, no matter how powerful the hacking technology is.

"Kuidou is going to live alone soon, he's only twelve years old, he doesn't have much force, and it's impossible for me to take care of him. If someone from the zoo organization or other thieves and robbers want to attack him, that robot can protect him. ."

Hearing this, Belmod narrowed his eyes.

Jing Baiye was very familiar with her actions, which meant she was suspicious of something. Sure enough, he heard her say—

"She told me the date, I remember that time..." She looked at him with a scrutiny: "Is Scotch whisky in Eko Tamachi?"

"He was there investigating XYZ Cocktails - the undercover agent of that zoo organization."

Jing Baiye heard what she meant and tried to dispel her doubts about him.

"Oh?" Belmod blinked, his tone pretending to be sad: "Angstra, are you worried that I will trouble him? With a new guardian, you will abandon me?"

Jing Baiye stayed for a while, knowing that Belmod was acting, but his conscience still ached.

Among the three non-undercover men who stayed by his side, Scotland was the first to be by his side, and he was also the one who treated him the best before Amuro was injured. He liked that kind of meticulous care.

So he didn't want Belmod and Scotland to have any conflict, making him embarrassed in the middle.

In particular, Belmod's hands are heavy, and although she will pay attention not to hit them in the face, she has left other serious physical and mental wounds.

"I'm not a gin, and I don't want to be suspicious." Jing Baiye said softly.

Blind suspicion will affect feelings. Once a crack occurs, no matter how hard you try, you will not be able to restore it.

Belmod looked at him, suddenly sighed, and reached out and landed on his head.

"I know that you are a good boy who attaches great importance to feelings and will cherish the people around you."

Like when she first brought him into the organization, she stroked his head one after another: "But the organization is no better than the outside world, it's not that you can't give your feelings, it's that you need to be more careful and cautious when giving, otherwise you will be hurt. "

"...You don't want Panno's thing to happen again, do you?"

Hearing that code name, Jing Baiye's hand curled up uncontrollably.

Belmod looked at his reaction and asked softly, "Angstra, answer me honestly..."

"Do you regret killing him?"

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In the hospital, Kazuto Kyousuke did another checkup for Zero Valley.

Since Jianggu Zero was hospitalized, he has done physical examinations and inquired about his situation every day, very carefully and carefully.

This made the two undercover police officers feel very complicated. This doctor from the organization was more patient and responsible than many doctors in the police hospital, and his temper was also very good.

In addition to the organization and the spirit of the valley, he did not ask, and in other aspects, he answered all questions.

"No problem, continue to cultivate well."

After Kazuto Kyosuke finished the inspection, he asked the nurse behind him to come to the board, wrote down the points on the nursing record and reminder, and handed it to Zhu Fu Jingguang.

"Mr. Amuro is physically strong and will recover faster than ordinary people. According to my expectation, he will be able to try to exercise alone after 2 months, and he will regain his basic mobility after 3 months."

Zhu Fu Jingguang took the board and nodded: "Thank you, doctor."

"You're welcome, this is what I should do."

Kazuto Kyousuke got up with a smile and left with the nurse.

The door of the ward was closed, and the room was quiet. Zhu Fu Jingguang sat down again, handed the board to Jiang Gu Ling, and let him read the nursing record on it.

"The doctor's recommendation is more than one month of rehabilitation... If it goes well, you can be discharged in October."

Zhu Fu Jingguang did not doubt Kazuto Kyousuke's judgment. As an undercover agent, he also mastered a certain amount of rehabilitation medicine.

In the past few days, he has seen nurses give Jianggu zero medicine, many of which are very expensive imported medicines, which are temporarily not available in some Japanese markets. Perhaps they were smuggled into the country.

Gu Ling looked at the record, and the items above recorded his situation in the past few days.

He knew how badly he was hurt, and what he cared about most was his trauma.

——His trauma is almost healed.

Down Valley Zero was very surprised by the result, and even felt a little nervous.

The blast was powerful, as can be seen from his multiple fractures and broken organs. Moreover, when a person faces an explosion, trauma is the most serious. A large area of ​​burns on the skin can easily lead to post-injury infection. With the current medical level, no matter how good his physique is, it will not save him.

But the result of the inspection was that his trauma was almost healed.

He thought that Zhu Fu Jingguang had said that Angstra had given him the medicine for trauma~www.NovelMTL.com~, which might be the medicine developed within the organization.

I knew that I had Hiro draw a tube of blood the day after I woke up, and quietly sent it to the police for a test. Maybe I could find some ingredients...

It's a little regretful that the valley is zero.

To be discharged from the hospital in October is much better than he expected, and he has nearly 2 months to complete the code-name assessment.

Zhu Fu Jingguang was about to pick up the textbook that Angstra had given him to read, when the corner of his eyes swept to the appearance of Jiang Guling's slightly wrinkled brows.

"Don't think too much, have a good rest." He advised.

Gu Ling looked at him, because there were only the two of them in the ward, so he didn't have to pretend so hard: "But it's boring to just lie down like this."

"Then I'll turn on the TV for you?"

"No, you read the book carefully and leave me alone."

Zhu Fu Jingguang lowered his head again and his eyes fell on the textbook in his hand.

The way he looks now makes him return to his carefree student days in a trance. Once ZERO fell ill, he went to his home to take the homework assigned by the teacher, and he stayed by his bedside and read books quietly.

Angstra said it was just the basics.

Maybe his brain is at a different level than the prodigy who was admitted to MIT at the age of 9. He had good academic performance back then, and I really don't think the foundation is there.

Thinking that the little boss patted him on the shoulder and said that he could send an email to ask if he didn't understand, Zhu Fu Jingguang sighed.

He believed that if he asked, Angstra would indeed answer patiently; he himself was not pedantic and would refuse to ask questions to people so much younger than himself, but...

As long as he thinks of the difficulty described by Angstra at the time - a child breaking his fingers to learn to count - he can't speak...