Conan: I am definitely not a kid

Chapter 162 Zhu Fu Jingguang’s new mission

Belmod used his finger to hook the alarm in Moriyuro's hand: "What about Scotland's position?"

What she was talking about was the result of the previous assessment of Zhu Fu Jingguang. If he was put out on a mission, there was a certain possibility of defection.

Belmode turned his head and looked at Scotland, who was working with the female researcher beside him to adjust the monitor and learn the meaning of each index on the screen: "They look really close. Have you adopted my previous suggestion?"

Moriyuro said coldly: "While training Scotland to restore its ability to conduct field operations, I also found someone to help him recall the size and personnel structure of the organization."

Of course, the conversation is from the perspective of how to convey information to the organization and ask for help to get out of trouble if you are in trouble.

"Scotland is not a fool. He will not just go out on a mission in a short period of time and run away without knowing anything." Mori Yuro put his hands in the pockets of his white coat, "And when he actually defected Before I act, I will find a way to restore his memory."

Belmod raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"

Mori Yura would rather let Scotland go back to being the undercover agent sent by the Metropolitan Police than let his researchers betray his sexual appearance. He doesn't even have to actually have anything happen with Scotland, just creating a little ambiguity becomes his weakness. ?

Moriyuro couldn't detect Bellmod's subtle thoughts at all, and only thought that she was doubting her ability. He explained coldly: "I can even find a way to control R-01, who is completely irrational, and cure a Scotch There will be problems.”

I just don’t know what measures will be taken against Scotland himself. Belmod sneered, unwilling to continue talking to Moriyuro, and ended the conversation between the two: "The time is coming, I will take him away first and bring him back to you before evening."

Mori Yura gestured to the side, and the female researcher immediately stopped adjusting and comforting Morofushi Jingguang, and stepped back to get out of the way.

The confidentiality level of Belmod's contacts in the organization is quite high, and it is not inferior to the specific data of Mori Yura's previous research projects. This time, when Zhu Fu Jingguang was released to fish, Belmode would first use his own connections to conduct some shallow testing and screening. When the targets who were truly organized and wanted to cooperate took the bait, Mori Yura would lead Zhu Fu Jing. Just make the next contact.

Before that, the details of Moriyura and Belmod's missions were completely isolated, and only Morofushi Kagemitsu was really involved.

Zhu Fu Jingguang had obviously been briefed on the general situation before he came, and he didn't show much discomfort, so he got into Belmod's car and drove away with the sound of the accelerator.
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Belmode took out a stack of documents from the front passenger seat and threw it to Zhufu Jingguang in the back seat: "The content of your mission today."

Of course, what is written in this document only appears to require Zhu Fu Jingguang to know the status of the mission. In fact, there are already prepared traps waiting for the undercover Metropolitan Police Department agent who has inherited R-01's rapid repair ability. Suddenly burst out when he was unprepared.

——Although Mori Yuro's report was submitted in great detail, the organization still needs to test the actual use and performance of Morofuku Jingguang's ability in actual combat before actually executing the plan.

Zhu Fu Jingguang took the document handed over by Belmode and read it carefully. That taciturn look didn't seem much different from the personality he had deliberately put on in the organization before.

But think about it, Zhu Fu Jingguang has been sneaking into the organization for many years. If it is really an illusion that is completely contrary to his nature, no matter how well-trained the undercover agent is, he will not be able to maintain it for so long without revealing his flaws. With the intensity of organizational work, there will always be times when fatigue, injury, or other poor conditions will reveal flaws in the pretended character.

Thinking of the rumors about Scotland that he had heard among the members of the organization, Belmode did not go around in circles. After turning a corner, he asked directly: "How is your recovery of your skills?"

"The instructor said it was okay." Zhu Fu Jingguang was careful not to show any personality and answered all questions politely. "It is said that the instructor trained me when I first entered the organization. He said that I am better than I was then. A lot of progress." That's of course. Before infiltrating the organization, Zhu Fu Jingguang had already received systematic training and was an outstanding graduate of the police academy. After infiltrating in disguise, he had to pretend that although he was good at it, he had not received any training. The systematic training seemed to limit his performance.

Now that he has lost his memory, there is no such restriction anymore, and the instructors back then will naturally feel that Zhu Fu Jingguang's level has improved.

Of course, from the perspective of not knowing that he is a police undercover, that is, after being promoted to a code member, he has access to better resources and gets better training in the mission, which brings about this progress.

"Really?" Belmod said noncommittally, "Then this task shouldn't be too difficult for you."

She said with rare concern: "But after all, this is your first mission after losing your memory. In order to prevent any unexpected situation, it is better to be cautious."

No matter how much he sympathizes with Zhu Fu Jingguang, Belmode will not destroy the organization's mission arrangements. The reminder is already the limit.

Zhu Fu Jingguang sensitively captured the kindness of this reminder.

He hesitated for a moment, then asked carefully: "Did we have any friendship before I lost my memory?"

This really sounded like a lame pick-up line. Bermod glanced at Zhu Fu Jingguang in the rearview mirror: "No, why do you think so?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang hesitated and said, "Your attitude towards me... seems to be different from that towards other people."

Considering that the number of people Zhufu Jingguang met after waking up was limited, and he only interacted with Bellmod twice, the 'other people' in this sentence obviously refers to the people in Mori Yura's laboratory. Group of researchers.

Belmode: "..."

She is usually the image of a riddle in the organization. She knows the news in advance through an intelligence network that is far beyond ordinary people. It is not uncommon for her to say ambiguous things and sell people's favors. Even if she felt a little compassion for the experimental subject just now, her reminder was not more than what she reminded other members of the organization.

It was not Morofu Jingguang who was treated differently by her, but the group of researchers in Mori Yuro's laboratory.

But now Zhu Fu Jingguang has obviously completely misunderstood.

Seeing that Zhu Fu Jingguang regarded her attitude towards researchers as normal and instead thought that there was something wrong with her, Belmod was a little depressed and asked suspiciously: "Why don't you think that I just hate those researchers?"

She asked sincerely: "You don't really think that they are serious doctors who only treat you every day, do you?"


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