Conan: I am definitely not a kid

Chapter 179: Testing Zhu Fu Jingguang

Ten p.m.

Zhu Fu Jingguang put his hands in his pockets and walked on a path near a residential area.

Zhu Fu Jingguang is wearing a black hooded sweatshirt and overalls, with headphones plugged into his ears. He looks like the most ordinary idle young man on the street. The difference between his current image and those people is probably Zhu Fu Jingguang. Fu Jingguang was not holding a mobile phone or game console in his hand while walking.

If the organization wants to make his disguise perfect, it will naturally not ignore this point, but looking at the phone all the time in such a dim environment will affect the visual sensitivity when performing tasks later. Although the target of the mission is a police officer, it is not a special type of work that has received additional training like Zhu Fu Jingguang. This level of disguise is enough to fool the other party.

Mori Yura's cold voice sounded in Zhufu Jingguang's headphones: "The target has left the subway station and will arrive in about five minutes."

Zhu Fu Jingguang clenched the dagger in his hand.

He has indeed regained his memory.

Because the brain waves did not show obvious changes, researchers in the laboratory have not been able to discover this. Not to mention these researchers who have little experience in dealing with undercover agents, even Belmode, a thousand-faced witch who is good at observing people's hearts, temporarily lowered her guard against Zhu Fu Jingguang because of the foundation he laid when he lost his memory, allowing Zhu Fu to Jingguang was able to maintain the illusion of losing his memory during the short period of time he was performing the mission.

Until he lost control again during a mission a week ago.

Zhu Fu Jingguang closed his eyes and recalled the situation when he woke up in the laboratory again after losing consciousness——

"who are you?"

"Scotland."

"I'm asking for your name."

"……I have no idea."

"Who sent you into the organization?"

"I do not know what you're talking about."

Zhu Fu Jingguang's limbs and torso were restrained on an examination chair, and unknown detection tools were connected to his head and body. The researcher in front of him was asking questions one by one on a piece of paper, trying to get the answers from him. The truth about whether his memory has been restored can be gleaned from his answer.

Zhu Fu Jingguang tried to answer carefully in the way he had been trained to resist the lie detector. He was relieved when he realized that the person observing the detection index did not notice any abnormalities.

But Zhu Fu Jingguang knew that this did not mean that he had passed the test.

After losing his memory, he still remembered most of the experiences he had learned and trained. The use of the Metropolitan Police Department's grappling skills can indeed be explained by this reason. However, after Mori Yuro found him, he did not immediately control him who was out of control. Instead, he threatened him with a gun and tried to observe his reaction, which showed that the code member with the highest status in the laboratory had doubts about him.

After all, unlike Belmode, who only cooperated with Morofuku Jingguang after losing his memory, Mori Yura once performed a mission with Morofuku Jingguang who had not yet revealed his identity, and knew him far better than anyone he has come into contact with now. people.

And Belmod's move to knock him out was also very fast. Zhufu Jingguang was not sure how deep Mori Yuro's suspicions were because of that short confrontation.

He had to prepare for the worst.

Sure enough, after the researchers completed the lie detector test based on a full page of questions and confirmed that he had not recovered his memory, Mori Yuro opened the door and came in to express his disapproval. "I don't believe it." The woman in a white coat with cold eyes said, "Next, I will test you in the mission."

And what Mori Yura said was the task that Morofushi Jingguang needed to perform tonight - to assassinate police officer Yamato.

Mori Yura threw a stack of information on the table in front of Morofushi Jingguang: "This is the last mission before you lose your memory."

Zhu Fu Jingguang picked up the document: "I remember you said before, there is a problem with this task?"

"Yes." Mori Yuro said, "The main reason for the failure of the mission was that there was an undercover agent sent by the Metropolitan Police Department in the whiskey team that was performing the mission."

Zhu Fu Jingguang's face changed slightly, and he expressed his surprise appropriately: "So those questions before were because the organization suspected that I was..."

Mori Yura studied the flawless face in front of him for a while before continuing: "Because you lost your memory before, I'm afraid I won't get any answers even if you torture me."

"But even then, the organization needs you to prove your loyalty."

Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at the information in his hand and had a vague hunch.

"Since you have lost your memory, no matter whether you were an undercover before or not, the organization will give you another chance to prove yourself." Yuro Mori pushed the photo of Officer Yamato in front of Morofushi Kagemitsu, "Complete this mission again. Kill the target and leave evidence to the Metropolitan Police that you did it."

"Then, even if the organization does find out in the future that you have any connection with the Metropolitan Police Department, you can continue to be trusted by the organization after cutting off this connection with your own hands."

The researcher could not confirm that Zhu Fu Jingguang had recovered his memory, and Mori Yuro was worried about Rum's interrogators having access to his experimental subjects. Gin's interrogation methods had always been simple and crude, and there was no way to deal with Zhu Fu Jingguang. It cannot be used casually by special characters who have collapsed after shooting.

But she did not believe in the judgment of the experimenters, and still suspected that Zhu Fu Jingguang might have recovered his memory.

So Mori Yura simply pulled the plug and directly cut off Officer Blessing's escape route at the Metropolitan Police Department.

——This is Mori Yura's own character design designed for Morofu Jingguang under the guidance of Belmode.

"These undercover agents worry about their identities being exposed every day, and their suspicious style is no worse than Gin." The blonde witch said, "It is impossible to eliminate Scotland's suspicion that his restored memory has been exposed from the source. The only way is to gain as much as possible from him. trust."

Mori Yura humbly asked for advice: "How to do it?"

Belmode raised his index finger: "First, don't hide your suspicions. The more you try to express that you have no suspicions, the more suspicious the other party will be."

For an undercover agent, it is engraved in his bones to always be vigilant about everything around him. Now that Zhufu Jingguang has become suspicious, even if Mori Yura behaves as usual in front of him, he cannot stop Zhufu Jingguang's inner suspicion and suspicion. guess.

Therefore, Mori Yura gave up waiting for Zhu Fu Jingguang to wake up naturally from lying on the ground, and started doing manual labor by himself. He sent Zhu Fu Jingguang back to the examination room in the same way as a suspect, and used professional instruments to treat Zhu Fu Jingguang as soon as he came up. Jing Guang's confession was tested.

Of course, Mori Yuro's purpose was to make Zhufu Jingguang believe that he had not discovered that his memory had been restored. The test data that the researchers read was that Mori Yuro had made false claims in advance when he gave the list of questions.


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