Conan: I Am Surrounded By Undercover

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Hearing that he planned to hand it over to Zhu Fu Jingguang, Amuro breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Angstra would still let them participate in some "normal" organizational tasks.

Although they are both Angstra's subordinates, he and Faxiao still have to exchange information, especially on more important matters. Zhu Fu Jingguang told him that a person code-named "XYZ Cocktail" was found in the organization, and he was an undercover agent sent by another criminal organization.

Catching the undercover agent is a relatively confidential task, and it is impossible to shout so loudly that everyone in the organization knows about it, and it is easy to startle people.

After all, he has caught DGSE undercover agents and CIA undercover agents in the past, and has plenty of experience in dealing with undercover agents...but he has never doubted either of them so far.

Amuro Toru looked at Angstra through the rearview mirror of the car. If he was in charge of investigating the undercover XYZ cocktail during this time, he should be unaware of the affairs of Nishitama City.

This is a good thing for childhood. Zhu Fu Jingguang has a little conscience about taking advantage of Angstra's friendliness. Now he is going to track down another undercover agent - or an undercover agent from another criminal organization - if he succeeds , whether it's to the public security side or the inside of the organization, it's a good explanation.

The police have caught members of the organization before, but the previous undercover police officer, codenamed Japanese Whiskey, was damaged in that operation.

In fact, the arrest was an accident. When Nippon Whiskey was on a mission with another member of the code name, he met a junior police officer who called out his real name in front of them.

Japanese whisky was shot and killed in the street. The junior tried to make up for the mistake, and desperately caught the member and sent him to the Metropolitan Police Department... Because the previous police undercover agent was gone, Amuro Toru and Zhu Fu Jingguang were sent to continue undercover. , and dispatched two at a time for insurance.

The public security got some information about the organization from the other party, but it was all trivial information, none of which was confidential.

This organization is very cunning, and it seems to be unscrupulous to do evil everywhere, but the ordinary members of the code name do not know much. Due to the high internal confidentiality, they are completely unaware of the tasks of other organizations other than their own tasks... If you want more information , must catch the model worker cadres who have a lot of tasks like Jinjiu.

Amuro thought so, and Angstra, who was sitting in the back row, suddenly sneezed.

"Did you catch a cold yesterday?" This time Zhuxing Daxian Anshi said one step.

"No, it's just a little itchy nose. Maybe Qian Duoduo misses me."

The undercover police officer glanced at him suspiciously, and Zhu Xingda, who was beside him, said again: "When you passed out, Calvados mentioned a man named Belmod, maybe he missed you."

"It's 'she'," Angstra corrected. "She is my real guardian. She is currently not in Japan, so I am looking for a temporary guardian."

Angstra seldom mentioned his guardian to them. Amuro recalled the fragments of their relationship in the past. If Calvados hadn't mentioned it, they probably wouldn't know her code name by now.

It seems that Angstra is only more serious about her own affairs, and has a heart for people who are more intimate... Even if she knows the code name, Angstra still does not disclose more information, not even which country she is in. Say.

The three soon arrived at the motorcycle shop, and a middle-aged man in overalls came out to greet them.

Amuro glanced at him and quickly wrote down his characteristics: about forty years old, dark skinned, with a beard, ear studs, a scar on the bridge of his nose, a strong and tall build, no beer belly or Mediterranean body, As for those hands...

It was still a pair of soldiers' hands, thick and solid under the influence of war.

"A friend of Friedman's, right?" Scott Green, fluent in Japanese, looked at Angstra, "You look younger than your actual age. Do you have a motorcycle license?"

Angstra's eyes wandered: "I will take the test."

"Okay, boy, I hope you obey the traffic rules."

Scott Green saw that Angstra was not old enough, but he didn't say much, and said to the three of them: "You can come first and see what you like, I have all brand new motorcycles here, which can make The two gentlemen you are traveling with will test drive for you."

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Akai Shuichi entered the motorcycle shop with Angstra and Amuro Toru. There were not many people in the shop, and he saw the man sitting in front of the TV in the shop at a glance.

—Timothy Hunter, a former Navy Special Forces SEAL sniper who was stripped of the Silver Star.

Akai Shuichi, who had read the news report on this man, couldn't help but glance at him, why is he here?

"...The victim was a middle-aged man in his 40s. According to witnesses' testimony, the prisoner sniped at the Asakusa Sky Pavilion Hotel, 650 meters away from the Suzuki Tower, and successfully hit the victim's left eye... "

Timothy Hunter is not watching the live news, but a news from a while ago, and the case has not been solved yet.

Akai Shuichi also paid attention to this case, and being able to successfully hit the enemy's left eye from a distance of 650 meters, whether it was a coincidence or the opponent's intention, this is enough to prove the opponent's strength. Especially after the incident, the police did not find any clues. This was an excellent assassination operation.

But what he cared about more was Timothy Hunter's expression. The once famous sniper's face was very distorted, like the ecstasy of getting revenge, like the shock of hearing unbelievable things, or like It's a pity to meet a rare opponent but miss a fight.

He understood Hunter's mood and could precisely snipe the target's eyes from 650 meters away. This was indeed a rare and powerful sniper. If possible, he would also like to meet each other and have a try with him.

"Ah!" Angstra, who was watching the car next to him, sneezed again.

"Did you really catch a cold?" Amuro asked with concern.

"It's okay." Angstra rubbed her nose~www.readwn.com~ Akai Shuichi stopped looking at Timothy Hunter, he walked over to Angstra and directly touched his forehead.

"I don't have a fever." Akai Shuichi ignored Toru Amuro's stare, he was almost used to it.

In the past, he had a nervous brother, a sister many years younger than him, a girlfriend who occasionally neglected him, and a bunch of colleagues to worry about... So unlike his cold appearance, Shuichi Akai knew how to take care of people.

"I know I'm not sick, it must be Qian Duoduo who misses me."

Angust stretched his hand to pull Shuichi Akai, his palm rested on his left hand, and the keen FBI undercover agent immediately discovered the abnormality.

This young organization member, the inside of his palm is rough that doesn't match his age... This is a trace of pistol training and long-term holding of a sniper rifle.

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