Conan: I Am Surrounded By Undercover

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"Zoo" likes to recruit killers from all over the world. Pu Siqinglan, as a serial killer with an increasingly high bounty on the international wanted list, fits their requirements very well, and her original code name is an arthropod.

The code names of Cognac and Armagnac have belonged, and the code name of Pu Si Qinglan is Mack Brandy.

The three of them were undercover agents who would not stay with him for a long time and needed to infiltrate other organizations. He tried to treat them equally.

He met Cognac and Armagnac in the identity of Blake, and he agreed with the third Mark. It happened that there was no surveillance in the interrogation room where Pu Siqinglan was being held.

In the future, [Blake] will be the connector for these three bottles of brandy.

As for who will meet her and help her guide her to join the zoo organization... Jerez Brandy, get up and work.

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After Bourbon was given the code name, Jing Baiye spent two more weeks with him in France.

The two have no task, but go to Paris and surrounding cities to play together.

Bourbon is like a conscientious and perfect tour guide. He has made a very detailed travel strategy. He has checked out all the delicious shops near each scenic spot, making Jingbaiye very happy.

Originally, Bourbon wanted to take him to other countries to play for a few more days, but they had to give up because of the email from Gin.

At the beginning of December, they ended their more than 40-day trip to France and purchased air tickets to return to Japan.

Because Scotland wanted to stay in the villa to prepare a reception banquet for them, Jing Baiye sent an email and asked Zhu Xingda to drive to pick them up.

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At Tokyo International Airport, Shuichi Akai was waiting by the side of the car. When he saw the two people walking towards him, he put out the cigarette in his hand.

An Shitou held all the luggage, still looking like he was looking for faults: "Knowing that Angstra is coming soon, you are still waiting for him with the smell of smoke?"

As soon as Akai Hidea looked away, it was as though a gust of wind blew past his ears.

He looked at the clothes on Angstra's body, and his expression became subtle.

The dressing style of the little boss is very in line with the organization. He often wears black or other dark clothes. At this time, he is wearing a black sweater with a cartoon image printed on it.

It was a golden retriever with three heads.

The head on the far left looked to the side with a serious expression and vigilance; the head in the middle had a small crow on its nose, squinting with laughter; the one on the far right grinned fiercely.

He looked at this picture, which was neither scary nor cute, and somehow thought of a human-shaped golden retriever next to him.

Seeing him staring at the clothes, Angstra raised his hand and touched the picture on it: "This is the commemorative clothes I bought at an attraction. This is the three-headed dog of hell, isn't it handsome?"

Akai Shuichi: "..."

He glanced at Amuro Toru, who had the words "Don't you dare, I want you to look good" written all over his face, and looked away again.

It's just that this time he's facing a little boss he doesn't hate so much. It's impossible for him to ignore him and add in a calm voice, "It's interesting."

The three got on the Chevrolet and drove in the direction of Rice Flower Town.

Because Toru Amuro was there, Shuichi Akai was driving without speaking.

He glanced back at the rear-view mirror in the car, and sure enough, Amuro had no intention of talking to him. The plane sat down for more than ten hours without stopping, and continued to make noises at Angstra.

I don't know what code name this annoying guy gets, the more he looks, the more he thinks he fits the Korean kind of rat wine that is soaked with skinned mice...

If it was the code name, he wouldn't mind sending him a few bottles.

"...Tomorrow is Saturday, and I'll invite the three of you out to have a big dinner together." The little boss didn't feel that Amuro was too clingy, and smiled at him: "Go back today to rest early, you've worked hard these days, Bourbon."

Akai Shuichi slammed on the brakes at the intersection, Chevrolet barely stopped before the zebra crossing, and the red light on the opposite side came on.

Fortunately, Toru Amuro held on to the side in time to avoid hitting the headrest in the front row.

"Zhu Xing Da, how did you drive?!"

As soon as Akai Hidey turned his head, he looked gloomy in the car with only the front lights on, and most of his face was buried in the shadows.

"...Bourbon?" He repeated the codename he had just heard blankly.

Amuro was stunned for a moment, and then showed a malicious smile.

"Bourbon, that's my code name. Do you have any comments on that, Mr. Mokoshi?"

Hearing that he emphasized the pronunciation of [Zhuxing], Akai Shuichi knew that he was deliberately reminding himself that there was an identity gap between them.

But he doesn't care about this lowest-level malice at all. He believes that Angstra will not let Amuro do anything bad. Even if he does, he is sure to fight back. At this time, his focus is in—

Why is Toru Amuro, who is extremely evil, a bourbon whiskey?

Bourbon as a wine has a mellow and soft taste with a roasted aroma. It is his favorite foreign wine. How is it similar to this guy?

Thinking that Amuro was a bourbon, and thinking that he had drunk so much bourbon in the past, Hideyoshi Akai felt an unprecedented feeling of nausea flooding into his heart~www.NovelMTL.com~ I don't know if it was a psychological effect or something, he felt a stomachache. Muscles are twitching.

Seeing that Akai Shuichi didn't speak, Angstra leaned over on the back of the chair and gently touched his shoulder with his fingers: "Zhu Xing, are you not feeling well? Your face is ugly."

"Mr. Zhuxing has always been this kind of face that doesn't require makeup to go to horror movies, right?" Amuro said coolly.

"Bourbon, don't say that to him." Angstra frowned.

Akai Shuichi looked at the blond mixed-race man coldly, and the moment Angstra looked over, it changed to another innocent expression: "Okay, Angstra."

"Now among the four of us, he is the only one without a code name. You really need you to protect him more comprehensively..." Amuro added with a smile.

...Did he blow his brain out in the explosion, or did this trip to France completely let him fly?

Akai Shuichi didn't want to ignore Bourbon's intentional or unintentional provocation, drove the Chevrolet all the way, and sent the two of them safely to the gate of the villa at 6-chome, Beikacho.

Originally, the villa was a Japanese-style courtyard, but it was rebuilt into a more Western-style style, and a vegetable garden was also divided into a garden where vegetables could be grown.

Amuro Toru first got out of the car and went to the back to pick up the luggage, and Angustra walked to the driver's seat.

"Your code-name assessment is in January next year, which is next month." He said to him, "Thank you for coming to pick us up, and rest early when you go back."

Akai Shuichi nodded slightly, and after seeing Toru Amuro removing all his luggage and covering the rear hood, he stepped on the accelerator and drove the car away, throwing a bunch of car exhaust on this nasty bottle of bourbon.

The first thing he did when he got back was not to rest, but to flush all the remaining bourbon in the house down the toilet.