Conan: I'm really not the mastermind behind the scenes

Chapter 32 Busy Gin

In Aoyagi Binguang's memory, he had never heard Gin praise his piano skills. He put down the empty wine glass in his hand as if he hadn't heard.

"What have you been doing these two days?" Gin asked.

"Shopping, or staying at home... Well, I went to Rice Krispies yesterday afternoon, and I was looking at student materials and textbooks..."

Aoyagi Binguang said while counting.

School will start tomorrow, and he will join the Minato Middle School as a music teacher in the International Department.This was his first time as a teacher, so he naturally had to prepare well.

Although he has a lot of tasks, and although this is just a temporary job for investigation and he can only stay for three months at most, he still wants to be responsible for the students in that short time.

After hearing the second half of the sentence, Ginjiu glanced at Aoyagi Binguang, with a cold smile on his lips: "You are really leisurely."

"Whatever your status is, just do what you do with your status, otherwise you will lose your job."

Gin was noncommittal about this meaningful remark. He saw Aoyagi Binguang finish his drink, push a chair and stand up. Aoyagi Binguang wiped off the traces he left on the cup, got up and left the bar with him.

Aoyagi Binguang cannot show his face directly in front of other people in the organization. The bigger the difference between the disguised appearance and the body, the better.During this trip, he completely transformed into a woman's body and lost 1.7 centimeters in height, just reaching [-] meters.

Gin noticed that Aoyagi Binguang was a little shorter, but he didn't ask anything and just led people to the parking place.

Vodka left alone, and the Porsche 356A parked quietly in place.

Gin checked the surroundings and made sure there was no problem before opening the door and getting in the car. Aoyagi Binguang also opened the passenger door and got in, buckling his seat belt.

"So how have you been these two days?"

The car is a relatively private space, and the two of them can finally talk more freely.

"Same as before," Gin said.

After saying that, he started the car and the Porsche drove slowly, its black body quietly blending into the night.

There were no lights on in the car. The street lights on both sides of the road shone through the car windows and shone on him. Qingliu Binguang took out his mobile phone and looked at the time. It was now [-]:[-] pm.

He didn't ask where he was going, nor did he specifically remind him. He knew Gin wouldn't dump him in an inconvenient place.

The car drove forward and soon entered a bright tunnel, when Gin spoke again.

"What are you going to do about the mouse?"

Qingliu Binguang put away his mobile phone, rested his elbows on the car window casually, and said half-truths and half-false words: "You are too impatient. I have only been back for a few days, how can I be more efficient than you and Rum?"

This is a lie.

Because of the time traveler's revelation, Aoyagi Binguang currently knows some information about five undercover agents (one of whom is dead, and the other whose name and codename is unknown).

Unfortunately, due to the systematic [plot modification restrictions], he could not directly expose their identities.

Aoyagi Binguang himself doesn't have much ill intentions towards undercover agents, and he doesn't have much free time to catch them all one by one, just any one will do.

In terms of identity, the FBI undercover was the best and most important person for him to catch, but the time was not right.

Many people in the FBI know that he has come to Japan. If the undercover agents sent by the FBI to the organization are exposed as soon as he arrives in Japan, he himself will also be suspected.

"This is Japan. The local public security police have been investigating the organization longer than the FBI. And after his death, new undercover agents will definitely be sent in..."

Aoyagi Binguang seemed to be talking to Gin, or to himself. His voice became smaller and smaller, and finally fell into silence.Among those four people, he wanted to catch the Japanese police undercover even more.

There are pros and cons to catching local undercover agents.

The disadvantage is that this is also the base camp of the forces behind the opponent. The power and influence these undercover agents can mobilize are far greater than those of foreign undercover agents;
The advantage is the same. The bigger their movements, the higher the probability of exposure.

But the biggest problem now is that those two Japanese undercover police officers are the ones that other players - two other players with troublesome abilities - want to help.

Aoyagi Binguang is very concerned about the November and December of this year that Tojo Hojo said. If she remembers correctly or Rabbit's account is correct, it means that in the cartoonist's works, important original characters will have accidents at this time.

Bourbon is sure to survive until the beginning of the plot, so will the other undercover be one of the people in trouble?

Qingliu Binguang sighed softly.

Because of her troublesome skills, he had to avoid direct contact with her, but she knew a lot, which made him want to explore it...

Gin next to him didn't know the real reason for his silence: "No matter where the mice are, it's not that easy to catch them."

He didn't mock, but reminded the guy next to him who only had three months to live.

Unlike Aoyagi Binguang who was sent out, Gin who has been staying in the organization obviously knows the undercovers in the organization better.

In order to better integrate into the organization, the methods of those rats are no more polite and gentle than those of real organization members. It is not easy to peel off their disguise in just three months.

"What suggestions do you have?" Qingliu Binguang asked directly.

"You can take on other tasks of the organization at the same time. Don't get stuck on finding an undercover agent and lose your life."

Gin's words were equally straightforward.

The requirement of the organization is only to prove ability, and you can also complete other tasks of the organization.

Aoyagi Binguang raised his eyebrows and looked at Gin with surprise; but Gin didn't look at him at all. He had just drank and looked straight ahead in compliance with traffic rules.

"...Well, you happen to be busy at ordinary times. If there are some less important things, I can do it for you."

He smiled and looked forward as well: "Do you have such a task on your hands now?"

As the car left the tunnel, the surrounding light suddenly dimmed, and the two of them were once again swallowed up by darkness.

"There are a few," Gin said.

...As expected, I am as busy as before.Aoyagi Binguang remembered Gin's answer when he first got in the car. It was not to fool him, but to be honest about the current situation.

"A writer first."

Gin's face was mostly buried in the shadows, making it difficult to see his expression clearly: "The story she wrote may reflect the crimes committed by several members of the organization a few years ago."

"..."

Qingliu Binguang realized something and sat up straight without realizing it.

"What's her name?"

(End of this chapter)