Conan: I Am Surrounded By Undercover

"Everyone who welcomes tourists, please note that the JL008 flight from Tokyo to Boston will arrive at this station at 18:25..."

The lights inside Boston Logan International Airport.

Outside the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, a plane is slowly landing...

……

This is the second time that the valley zero has gone abroad.

It takes 13 hours for a direct flight from Tokyo to Boston. Angstra booked an evening flight. Taking into account the flight time and the time difference between the two places, they arrived at their destination at night.

The surrounding tourists came and went in a hurry, and many people communicated while walking. After listening to a few words silently, he found that it was indeed very different from the native English in Japan.

The learned but still unfamiliar language environment reminded him of the last time he went to France, which made him look back at Angstra.

Angstra has been very busy these days. She always leaves early and returns late. She only stays in the villa at night, and she has never asked them to go to the training ground to practice.

"...You are on a flight in three hours. You can take advantage of the connecting time. You can go to eat something. There is a restaurant there that tastes good and the price is relatively normal."

Angstra turned her back to him, completely unaware that he was looking at him, he was concentrating on talking to Rye.

"……it is good."

Ley's tone was a little uncomfortable. He seemed to be touching something with his left hand in his pocket, and at the same time glanced at the smoking area.

Unlike Angstra and Zero Katsugu, who had already packed their luggage, he was empty-handed. He'll have to go through a connecting flight later to go to Toronto, Canada for other assignments.

"Contact me if you have any questions." Angstra warned again uneasy.

Rey nodded and turned to leave.

Falling Valley Zero watched his dark back disappear into the crowd and fell into deep thought.

They were driven by Zhufu Jingguang to the airport, and then took the same flight to get here. Rye was so reticent all the way, only when Angstra spoke to him, he would answer one or two. sentence.

It is said that the one who understands you best is your enemy, and Ling Gu has always found Ley gloomy and unpleasant, but this time it is a little different.

——This time, there was a little more indescribable depression in his silence.

...Could it be that Canada's task is very difficult?

"We should go, Bourbon."

Angstra's voice interrupted Gu Ling's thoughts. He withdrew his gaze and the two walked towards the exit together.

"I checked the map before I came. The hotel we booked is not far from here. Should we take the bus or take a taxi?"

Logan International Airport is very close to downtown Boston, less than 20 minutes by car, and only 15 minutes to the Massachusetts Institute of Technology, where Angstra used to study. The hotel they booked is next to the main campus of the university.

However, their mission this time has nothing to do with the university, it is for the invitation of the Syndora Company to Gray Clow.

It is said that this American IT giant is developing an unprecedented holographic game, which has entered the first test stage, and specially invited this genius boy who was famous in the American IT field to participate in the test as the first batch of players.

Angstra's task is to experience this brand new technology, and Zero's task is to stay outside to keep him safe when he enters the game.

"Manhattan said he'd come to pick us up..."

Angstra was just standing on the side of the road when a black Ford Focus parked beside him.

Jiang Gu Ling recognized at a glance that this was a modified car, and the windows were all made of professional and sturdy bulletproof glass.

The car window slowly lowered, revealing a familiar face of Jiang Guling. He had seen each other when he was hospitalized last year.

"Long time no see, Angstra, Amuro... Oh no, I should call you 'Bourbon' now."

An Asian man who used to be an American special forces soldier greeted them with a smile.

"Get in the car, I'll take you to the hotel."

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Returning to Boston, where he had stayed for several years and left many good memories, Jing Baiye's mood was not as good as expected.

Outside the car window, the shimmering river reflects the lights of the buildings along the bank, and the blurred light and shadow sway gently with the water, which is as beautiful as an oil painting. This is the beauty that he has seen countless times when he is studying here.

In the past, he would reach out and touch the subordinate who was sitting in front, and let him also come and see the scenery he likes.

But now he doesn't want to do it.

The bad mood made him not want to do anything.

Bourbon, who was sitting in the front, seemed to sense that he was in a bad mood. Looking at him through the rearview mirror of the car, the fearful, docile and cautious eyes made Jing Baiye look away.

He took out his mobile phone, which was an email from Shirley before he left.

[Qian Duoduo can walk around by himself, do I want to send it back to your house? ——Sherry]

Seeing that "home", Jing Baiye felt even more irritable, but he quickly suppressed it. He can't be angry with innocent Shirley, she is his very important friend.

[Okay, sorry to bother you. I'll bring you the latest designer bags. Is there anything you want? Send me the brand and pictures...]

He lowered his head to think, he maintained this action, did not look up at the front. He focused entirely on communicating with his friends.

[…If you have anything else you want, you can also tell me. ——Angostura]

Before receiving Shirley's reply, the car had already arrived at the hotel.

Bourbon got out of the car to carry his luggage, and when he passed the rear door, he took a look inside.

Jing Baiye got out of the car and walked to the driver's seat, Manhattan lowered the window again, he turned to look at him: "Why are you picking me up?"

"I happen to have an assignment in Boston these days, so the gentleman asked me to pick you up." Manhattan glanced at Bourbon's seat behind him, and suddenly lowered his volume and said to Jing Baiye, "—By the way, he is also in Boston. ."

Then he said in a normal voice: "I didn't expect you to come to the United States suddenly~www.NovelMTL.com~ I wanted to invite you to eat cheesecake... How long will you stay this time? Do you want to go to New York? ?"

"Let's talk about it after the task is completed." Jing Baiye said.

Bourbon quickly finished packing his luggage, and Manhattan drove away, leaving the two of them looking at each other on the spot.

"...Angstra, are we going to send an e-mail to Scotland saying it's safe? You sent it the last time you went to France." Bourbon asked softly, as if making some excessive demands.

Jing Baiye looked at this subordinate who was not very good in English but was brought to the United States by him, and was silent for a moment.

...Finally, he still nodded.

……

He felt like an actor performing a blindfolded tightrope walk.

The whole person stepped on the wire between the cliffs. The performance was smooth at first, but the cold wind between the cliffs suddenly blew his body swaying, and the blindfold was about to fall off.

Now he has several choices: pull on the blindfold and keep walking forward as if nothing happened, or simply quit the show that can't go on... Even if he does fall, he can guarantee that he will be unharmed. Just like in the past.

He had many choices, and he could choose whichever one he should choose with ease.

But his heart was empty and he didn't know what to do.

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