Conan: I Am Surrounded By Undercover

At 7:00 in the morning, the Mikacho safe house.

Zhu Fu Jingguang got up early, first went for a morning run, then bought the ingredients and drove to the safe house.

He also doesn't know what state he is in now. He clearly became the subordinate of a code member with a high status, but life is easier than when he was on the ground floor training ground... Except for the occasional frightening of the little boss, it was not intentional.

On the contrary, it was Amuro Toru who began to contact the organization for more important tasks. He rejected Angstra at the beginning, but now he went to seek his asylum due to Daijili's targeting, and was sent to Cupado last week to investigate and track the CIA undercover as an assessment.

Zhu Fu Jingguang knew about Amuro Toru's abilities, and they had been in touch with them by email in the past few days. He had successfully completed the mission and returned to Rice Flower Town last night.

There are pros and cons to being Angstra's subordinates. The advantage is that they can communicate openly and openly to confirm how the other party is doing, and they will not be suspicious of others when they act together, but the disadvantage is that one of them is exposed, and the other cannot escape. .

The only parking space in the safe house was for Amuroto's Mazda. Zhu Fu Jingguang had to drive his car to a nearby parking lot, and then walked to the safe house with his things.

Just as he opened the door with the spare key, he saw Angstra, who had changed into his daily clothes, came downstairs, carrying a small commuter bag in his hand.

Zhu Fu Jingguang's eyes fell on the bag that he didn't know what was in it, but he quickly looked away and greeted with a smile: "Good morning."

Although he and Amuro were allowed to enter and exit the safe house freely, the two of them did not search for anything related to the organization, let alone install any bugs. Angstras are sometimes quite sharp, and they dare not take risks at will.

"Good morning." Angustra, who got up early, yawned, "Anshi is still sleeping. He has been working hard these days, and he almost lost sleep last night... Please make an afternoon meal."

When Amuro Toru and Zhu Fu Jingguang were in the safe house last week, one made breakfast in the morning, the other prepared a lunch box, and after Angstra left, they did the housework together. The division of labor is clear and tacit, and there has never been any quarrel.

Zhu Fu Jingguang was stunned when he heard this, and subconsciously looked upstairs.

Seeing him like this, Angstra walked over and took the vegetable bag from him.

"If you are worried, go up and see him. He didn't sleep at more than 3 o'clock last night. He may get up late today... He rests today and tomorrow. We will go to the training ground on Wednesday night."

Zhufu Jingguang nodded, watching Angustra take the dishes to the kitchen and head to the attic by himself.

From the outside, the safe house looks like three floors, but it is actually only two and a half floors. The attic above is very low, only less than two-thirds of the normal floor. Zhu Fu Jingguang, whose height was close to Amuro Toru, had to lower his head when he went up, so as to avoid his head hitting the ceiling.

He came to the bed next to his waist, and found that he was taking a nap beside him, at least better than he thought.

After the undercover mission, they rarely sleep so peacefully and comfortably... Zhu Fu Jingguang, who was still worried about Amuro, was relieved, and even envied his sleep quality a little.

He was about to take care of the quilt for him, but when he lowered his head, he found a strange bulge in the quilt.

Zhu Fu Jingguang lifted the corner out of curiosity, and saw the familiar doll, often played with by Angstra, was pressed under his arm by An Shi.

"...?"

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Jing Baiye waited on the sofa for a while before he saw Midori Chuan Xin came to the kitchen with a corgi doll.

At more than 3 o'clock, Amuro fell asleep directly on the sofa because of the effect of his skills. Jing Baiye didn't want his subordinates who worked **** weekends to sleep on the sofa, so he moved him back to the attic.

He has compared the height and body shape difference between them, he and Amuro Toru are about 10 centimeters apart in height, and the body shape difference is a bit big.

Jing Baiye looks thin and thin compared to her peers. She was told by Shirley to eat more meat like a bamboo pole, while Amuro Toru is healthy and exercises regularly. Even if he can't compare to a sturdy guy like Irish Whiskey, he is still a sturdy adult male.

Considering that it was too laborious to carry him, Jing Baiye temporarily put the person into the system backpack - his backpack allows for unconscious or sleeping living creatures - to the attic and then got the person out and stuffed them into the quilt.

He didn't notice that when he put the person in, Amuro suddenly grabbed one of Corgi's legs again, and when he covered the quilt for him, he realized that he had brought the doll with him.

Seeing that An Shitou was holding on tightly, Jing Baiye was afraid of waking him up, so he didn't open his hand to rescue the doll and his face.

Midorikawa Shin, who came to the kitchen, silently put the doll back on the sofa, and didn't express any feelings when he found the doll in his friend's quilt.

He skillfully found the apron to tie it on, and looked at Jing Baiye: "The honey tiramisu you want, I'll make it for you at night, it's too late for breakfast."

"it is good."

Jing Baiye didn't ask him what he was going to do for breakfast. Lu Chuan Xin had good craftsmanship, and everything he cooked was delicious.

He sat on the sofa instead of playing with his mobile phone, but was lying on the armrest, watching the appearance of Hirokawa Shin getting busy not far away.

【It’s great to know how to cook, you can do whatever you want. 】Jing Baiye is very envious.

[Host, I suggest you don't learn to cook, you can poison others by doing anything other than the barbecue in the barbecue shop. ] The system reminded.

Jing Baiye leaned on the sofa without saying a word, he knew what the system was referring to.

He poisoned the FBI undercover who was in love with his adoptive mother, it really wasn't intentional, he didn't even know he was an undercover agent at the time.

Obviously, he made a rice ball with puffer meat. The puffer meat was processed step by step according to the recipe, but there was a little accident when the rice was cooked, and it turned into a strange burnt paste that was half black and half yellow.

[It was just a small accident, I just had a stomachache after eating it myself, I don't know why he died...] Jing Baiye tried to defend himself.

He has a passive skill called [Hundreds of Poisons Invincible], which can resist any toxins that are harmful to the human body, which is why he is very relieved no matter what he eats or what he eats.

It's not that he's nervous, it's that he knows that even if potassium cyanide is added to it, he will be fine if he eats it. At that time, in order to try whether this skill was really that effective, he specially asked the bottom members to find all the poisons that could be bought and try them one by one.

[You will be fine if you eat potassium cyanide, but you will get a stomach ache when you eat something you make... Do you think this is normal? 】

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Jing Baiye still wanted to explain that it was because he had cleaned up the puffer fish, and the non-toxic rice **** were not within the defense range of his skills~www.NovelMTL.com~ But thinking of the tragically dead FBI undercover agent, he silently swallowed his words.

But when it comes to undercover, he has found three undercover so far, one each from the FBI and CIA in the United States and DGSE in France.

Panno died without all his ashes. The FBI struggled for more than ten minutes before being poisoned to death. CIA's Ethan Bentang did not kill him, but he died the happiest.

[The organization has more undercover agents than I imagined. 】

When he joined the organization, Belmod reminded him that there were a lot of malicious rats in the organization. They may have seen him being young enough to bully and come to him to gather information, so that he should be more careful.

He suddenly thought of a question:

The foundation of the organization is in Japan, and there are not many activities in North America and Europe, so it can attract so many undercover agents. Then Japan, as the base camp, will there be local undercover agents as well?