Conan: I Am Surrounded By Undercover

Chapter 549 The Most Missed Dead

Conan: I Was Surrounded by Undercover Agents Chapter 549 The Most Missed Dead

Jing Baiye is used to Pan Nuo rejecting her kindness.

He didn't force it, and asked where the bathroom was, borrowed a set of clean pajamas, and went to take a shower.

The old bathroom was cleaned very cleanly, Jing Baiye took off the dirty clothes and put them aside to get into the shower. Originally, he wanted to wash his hair, but halfway through the bath, the hot water suddenly turned into cold water, so he had to wrap up the bandages and come out quickly.

He entered the bedroom, and there was a lamp on the bedside table in the room. There was only one single bed inside, so there was no room for people to squeeze.

Pan Nuo was making the bed, when he saw Jing Baiye coming in, he put down the pillow: "The bed is made, you go to bed first."

Jing Baiye yawned, thinking that he was going to take a bath: "I was halfway through the bath, and the bath water became cold. I wonder if the equipment is broken. Be careful when you wash."

Pan Nuo nodded, turned and left.

Seeing him walk out of the room, Jing Baiye lay down on the bed. The bed was very hard, and the quilt on his body was not thick to the touch, but he didn't care about these small things, wrapped his body tightly with the quilt, closed his eyes, and fell asleep quickly.

After an unknown amount of time, Jing Baiye heard a soft sigh between Momo Lake and Lake.

He woke up suddenly—no matter which life he was in, his vigilance was not bad—he opened his eyes, subconsciously touched the side, and found that there was another quilt on his body.

Looking to the side, Pan Nuo was sitting on the bed, and there was no bedding on the floor.

There is no clock in the room, and the mobile phone is in the pocket of the dirty clothes. Jing Baiye doesn't know what time it is for a while, but he can judge from the brightness outside the window, and he is now in the transition between night and dawn.

Pan Nuo didn't sleep, he sat there with his eyes half down. He seemed to be distracted, and he didn't notice that Jing Baiye behind him had woken up.

Jing Baiye has met people from many organizations.

Such as rum and gin, they have no sympathy or repentance; such as Belmode, she will send people to die with a charming smile, and then touch his cheek lovingly; or Shirley, she is not so He is cruel and ruthless, and will be afraid of the dead when he sees the dead.

But there is no one from the organization like Pan Nuo at this time.

Those eyes were a very pure blue, perhaps because they were covered with a layer of moonlight, and that layer of blue became foggy. It was exactly the same way Pan Nuo looked at him before they entered the bar.

...is he sad?

Jing Baiye, who didn't understand what psychological pain and tears were, suddenly thought of this for some reason.

Obviously he didn't have a single tear on his face, and his expression didn't change in any way, but his eyes betrayed him. Jing Baiye, who had never been able to understand with eyes in the past, saw his truest emotions at this time.

He is really sad.

"..."

Jing Baiye vaguely understood something, he continued to look into his eyes.

Panno was chosen by Rum according to his preferences, he liked his handsome face, his natural blond hair, and his blue eyes.

Unlike the joy of making a lot of money and material happiness, this is a kind of spiritual satisfaction.

"Pano."

Jing Baiye spoke suddenly, and Pan Nuo was shocked, and suddenly turned his head to look at him.

"Why are you awake?"

Pan Nuo's body tensed up, and for just a moment, those sad emotions disappeared.

Jing Baiye got out from under the two quilts, and said bluntly: "Pan Nuo, you should give up all the missions that involve killing people in the future."

"…What?"

Pan Nuo frowned.

"In the past, you were always taking care of me, driving me out to play, accompanying me to eat delicious food in various stores, I have been thinking about what I can do for you... just now I finally thought of it. "

Jing Baiye sat on the bed, looking at his partner very seriously.

"If those tasks make you miserable, don't do them. I will do everything from now on."

He would not feel guilty about killing the enemy. Tonight, the only object of his guilt was the unlucky piece of cake on the table that fell to the floor without eating.

"We are partners, we always act together, and as long as the mission is successfully completed, and we don't say it, no one will find out."

Jing Baiye knew that he was not a smart person, and this was the best way he could think of to get both.

He didn't mind putting in more effort in the mission, and he didn't mind sharing the reward of the mission with Pan Nuo afterward.

As long as the life in front of me can go on.

…

Back to the present time.

Jing Baiye recalled what happened that night, and he remembered every detail clearly.

He even remembered Pan Nuo's slightly widened eyes after hearing those words.

"I knew at that time that you had already guessed that I was an undercover agent."

"...But you didn't report me, and your attitude towards me hasn't changed in any way."

Jing Baiye felt incredible.

"It was my friendliness at that time that gave you the illusion that you could instigate me?"

He stretched out his hand to Pan Nuo, but he reached halfway and stopped in mid-air.

— Now he can no longer touch him.

"...so you want to say, is it my fault?"

"—Am I so naive~www.NovelMTL.com~ actually wanting members of the organization to coexist with undercover agents?"

"boom!"

Just at this moment, the last firework bloomed in the sky, and the brilliant light announced the end of April 4th. At the same time, at that moment, Pan Nuo's opening and closing of his mouth was swallowed up.

The sky was completely dark, and only the fire on the ground, which symbolized violence and destruction, was still burning.

Jing Baiye, who didn't hear the other party's answer clearly, stood there blankly.

Pan Nuo looked at the ukiyo-e-style ghosts and monsters on his body. He was half Japanese, but he didn't know much about this culture, so he could only recognize it as a kimono: "Is this Japan?"

"...It's Japan." Jing Baiye said, "And it's been a whole year since your death."

After telling Pan Nuo's death face to face, Jing Baiye felt a part of his heart that had been tense for a long time finally relax.

He raised his hand and held the pendant again.

—The dead person you miss the most, the living person you miss the most... If you could only choose one of the two, which side would you choose?

The most missed dead.

Undoubtedly, in this world, the dead person he misses the most is Pan Nuo—the undercover agent he personally killed.

Jing Baiye felt a little hot in his eye sockets, he didn't know if it was.

He has no tears, no matter what happens, he will not cry.

"Angostella..."

"?!"

That call sounded again, more helpless and desperate than last time.

Jing Baiye realized that there must be someone calling him desperately in a corner of the world.

"So it's been a year..."

Pan Nuo beside him didn't hear that voice at all.

"No wonder you are much taller than before." He looked at him, "How have you been doing this year?"