Conan: I Am Surrounded By Undercover

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Back in time, Jing Baiye held the toy handcuffs and recalled what the desperate child said back then.

His memory is very delicate, and it is difficult to remember ordinary or ugly people, such as vodka tequila, he barely remembers vodka because he is often with gin, and turns the system on the unremarkable Daijili Only in the communication section can I remember who he is.

In the past, the boss and the second-in-command of the organization, Rum, was responsible for sending him money while he was in France. The money was fast and large, and he used another kind of handsomeness to make Jing Baiye firmly remember his face.

But he can remember some special things very clearly. It has been like this since the first life. Every detail and every word in the middle of those things—including the expressions on the faces of the people who spoke—he can remember them all, and he still has it to this day. can not forget.

Thinking of the child whose soul is no longer there, Jing Baiye's mood is a little complicated, and he doesn't know how to deal with this thing that he lost.

"Who found this? Mingming... threw it in the trash."

He pauses, doesn't say the exact personal pronoun, and says "I" or "he" is weird.

"It was picked up by Belmod," the boss replied. "At that time, she saw you running out alone and found that your door was unlocked, so she went in to check the situation."

It's just illegal intrusion into other people's houses, even Xue Li, who has the cleanest hands among several people, did not show a condemning look.

She touched Money enough and carefully returned it to the boss: "Then why did you call me here?"

"Angstra's two subordinates don't like each other, and they are easy to fight. It's dangerous to leave you alone." The boss's eyes fell on the cat, dog, wolf, and arhat on Jingbaiye's sweater, and his face seemed to flash. With a quirky smile, "By the way, let's see how you are, have you been frightened by being stared at."

Ireland leaned on a shelf with his hands in his arms. Hearing his words, he suddenly stood up straight: "Sir, since the XYZ cocktail is eyeing Shirley, it's best to deal with him as soon as possible."

"No, at least until this Saturday." BOSS interrupted him, and reached out to touch Xue Li's head again, "Sorry, I have to worry about you for a while, you should be careful this week, and let it go after a while. Angstra will take you to the hot springs to relax...don't be too scared, he can protect you."

"Okay." Shirley smiled, and there was no fear in her expression.

The BOSS retracted his hand and looked at Jing Baiye, who was silent on the side, and found that he was still looking at the handcuffs: "You hate these handcuffs?"

"It's not that I hate it, it's just that I don't know how to deal with it better."

It was the original owner who made a rescue agreement with the person who sent the handcuffs. In the end, it was the original owner who was so desperate that he threw away the handcuffs. Jing Baiye was just a replacement for his revenge.

This toy handcuff is very special, not an ordinary toy, it is the original owner's treasure and... a completely broken dream.

- The original owner not only hoped that the police could come to save him, he himself also wanted to be a policeman to save those children who were living in violence like him.

Jing Baiye sighed and finally put the handcuffs back into his pocket.

"How's your shooting and sniper performance recently?" The boss began to check his homework.

"It's about the same as before... It's a little better now."

Jing Baiye opened the system panel and glanced at it. His shooting itself was A+ grade, even if he didn't have the soul of Yangou, he was better than most people.

Under the influence of this passive skill, his mid-to-high fighting level can be pulled to the special A level, and his high-level shooting has returned to the level before he accidentally shot his friend in the second world.

"Continue to practice, don't let up, most people's talents need continuous practice to maintain."

The boss hugged the gray Scottish fold cat, stroked its chin lightly with his fingers, and continued to say to him: "You have a weapon for long-distance combat, it is best to find a melee weapon that is handy, you are weak yourself, Plus the right teammates may not be around...you can't always go to fights empty-handed."

Ireland looked around: "This happens to be the arsenal. I just looked through it. There are quite a few weapons suitable for close combat."

"No, I can prepare myself, now I should go back."

There were a lot of weapons in the Jingbaiye system store, and he didn't forget that there were two men waiting outside.

Although he really wanted to trust Amuro Toru and Zhuxingda, he just [died in place] for their fight not long ago... Let's go back early, with the bonuses from the two of them, Shirley and the BOSS, In case of a real fight, he can stop them too.

"Ireland, do you know where the Walther PPS pistol is placed? I want to use it for Shirley." Jing Baiye asked again.

He didn't forget the excuse he made under his hands. The Walther PPS pistol is relatively small. It is a weapon developed for concealed carry by plainclothes law enforcement officers. It is very suitable for Shirley who has small hands.

——

"Boom!"

In the shooting training area, as the two shot their last shots, the results of their test were accurately displayed on the instruments next to them.

As soon as Akai Shuu put down his gun, he was just one more link than Amuro Toru, and he was the winner this time.

He glanced at Amuro's gloomy face next to him, his original bad mood was swept away, and he wanted to light a cigarette for himself.

- Seeing that this golden retriever was unhappy, he suddenly felt much better.

Akai Shuichi even did something that he rarely did when he was in the FBI. He raised a provocative sneer on his lips to deliberately stimulate the other party: "It seems that Angstra has a good eye and can identify who is more powerful at a glance. , is more suitable to be a bodyguard."

I don't know which key word hit Amuro Toru's pain point, and his eyes became fierce.

However, before he had a seizure, the electronic door in the shooting training area opened automatically, and Angstra returned with Shirley.

Akai Shuichi watched them approach, and glanced at Toru Amuro from the corner of his eye. Sure enough, the moment he saw Angstra, he switched to a gentle and friendly face. This kind of face-changing speed is even a top actor. I am afraid they will be ashamed.

"..." Does Angstra know how many faces this guy has?

Akai Shuichi won this contest, and after the naive refreshment, he felt more dissatisfaction with Amuro Toru.

When Angstra left just now, he wanted to find a reason to follow, because he saw that the little boss was sending an email while waiting for the elevator. There may be other members of the organization here.

It doesn't matter if they don't, it's good to have a look at the organization's arsenal, so he can judge how their equipment is.

Unfortunately, his words were blocked by Amuro before he said anything.

Akai Shuichi couldn't judge whether the blocking was the will of Toru Amuro himself or the order of Angstra. No matter how dissatisfied he was in his heart, he could only accept Toru Amuro's test request, because he could not leave them insisting to go. The arsenal, the impression of unknown intentions.