Conan: I Am Surrounded By Undercover

Zhu Xingda mentioned the shooting in a calm tone, as if it were a trivial daily event, but Tatani zero cared very much.

Japan is not the United States, and shootings are rare.

Angstra asked casually, "How many died?"

"Just a woman."

Zhu Xing changed his shoes and entered the Japanese room, and sat down on one side: "Because there were too many people at the fireworks festival, the police car took two hours to arrive before they arrived. The case has been closed, and the police judged that it was suicide."

Having said this, he also smiled, a sarcastic sneer very similar to gin.

"Have the police gone?"

"gone."

"That's good."

Angstra turned around and patted Rei Tatani on the shoulder, as if to comfort Toru Amuro who was "afraid of the police", then he picked up the game console and continued playing without further questioning.

Jiang Gu Ling sat on the side, frowned slightly, intuition told him that it was not that simple.

Although the policy allows people who have passed the test and review to carry guns, the process and subsequent management are very strict. Even for gangsters who step on the edge of the law, most of the disturbances are armed fights, and there will be almost no large-scale gun battles.

This case is not that simple, but unfortunately his identity is wrong now, and asking more questions will easily cause concern and suspicion. It would be fine if there was only Angstra by his side, he would not be suspicious of this, but there was another troublesome guy here.

Thinking of this, Jiang Gu Ling secretly glared at Zhu Xingda.

This Gin No. 2 is getting more and more annoying the more you look at it - he is more cold-blooded inside than he looks, and he mentions other people's deaths in such a cold tone, and most importantly, interrupts Angstra's words, and now that he is back, he It's not easy to ask questions.

Zhu Xing seemed to have noticed his gaze and glanced at him coldly.

The eyes of the two collided in the air, and a series of intense sparks smashed into each other. Angstra turned his back to them, ignorant of the passionate eye contact between his two men.

It was not until Zhu Fu Jingguang returned to the Japanese room after dumping the garbage, and the two men, who were almost cross-eyed, barely died.

"Why did you come back so late?" Angstra didn't put down the game console and looked up at him.

"Sorry, I just saw a police car nearby, so I asked someone about the situation."

Zhufu Jingguang naturally crossed the valley and sat down at the place closest to Angstra.

"The stars have also seen it." Angstra said, "It doesn't matter, this case has been closed, and we will go out to play as usual tomorrow."

"……it is good."

Zhu Fu Jingguang had a smile on the surface, but his heart was not so relaxed.

...

When going to clean up the garbage in the room, Zhufu Jingguang saw a police car driving by, just as Mouri Kogoro and Kudo Yusaku came back from the outside, he asked them about the situation and knew what happened outside.

Compared with the United States, there are indeed many fewer shootings in Japan, but there are many inexplicable "suicide cases". This is a drawback that Zhu Fu Jingguang had before he went to the police academy.

For example, in this case, he only heard the narration from the mouths of two bystanders, and he felt that there were many doubts in it——

Said it was suicide, did she have any burns on her wound? In Japan, a country that strictly controls guns, why did she use a gun to kill herself? Where did this gun come from? If it was taken by her police boyfriend, and the police carried a gun with him during the vacation, why not investigate him?

The result is nothing.

After the police came, they briefly examined the body and confirmed that the time of death was a few hours ago. The most suspected boyfriend was under surveillance at that time, and then the case was closed by suicide.

Not only did they not investigate more, but when they heard the news, the former detective Mouri Kogoro and the detective Kudo Yusaku asked questions and wanted to help them, but they were also rushed to the side not to interfere with the police handling the case.

Maori Kogoro, who was recounting the case, couldn't help being angry. Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at the senior of the police academy who resigned in his early years and was said to be very good at marksmanship, and punched heavily on the door frame next to him.

"Damn it!!"

First his daughter was kidnapped, then his college classmates were inexplicably murdered and the case was hastily closed. Zhu Fu Jingguang understood his anger.

Closing the case hastily reminded him of Angstra's sister who closed the case by accident.

Zhu Fu Jingguang loves his job as a police officer and is willing to sneak into the darkness for the justice of more people, but he can't help but have questions in his heart——

How many people are there who are hastily concluded like this and justice cannot be served?

Will there be such innocent and poor children as Angstra?

Are the Japanese police really rotten?

...

Zhu Fu Jingguang clenched his hands tightly, his fingernails digging into his palms.

Yugu Ling noticed his abnormality, but just when he was about to remind him not to reveal his true emotions too much, a hand suddenly stretched out from the side, covering Zhu Fu Jingguang's hand on his knee.

The hand was pale, bandaged from the wrist, and the palm was rough and calloused.

It was Angstra who took his hand.

"It's okay, Midorikawa, don't worry." Angstra put down the game console and turned around, "If there are dangerous murderers wandering around, I can protect you."

Zhu Fu Jingguang was stunned for a moment, he watched the serious expression of his guardian, he knew that he really wanted to protect him.

"……I know."

The black-haired undercover public security officer raised the other hand that was not held, and gently touched the head of the organization member in front of him, with a gentle smile from the heart on his face.

"I'll protect you too," he said softly.

Seeing the two of them holding hands like no one else and showing the warmth of the guardian and the ward, another undercover public security officer, Jiang Gu Ling, was shocked.

With his reasoning ability, he had long thought that suicide by gun was very uncommon in Japan. This case might be a murder case that was dismissed hastily, and then he quickly thought of Angstra's past experience.

Jiang Gu Ling understood the reason why Zhu Fu Jingguang was sad, and the way the little devil tamed him - using his guilt towards him.

Amuro stared at Angstra's hand holding Scotland, saying it was impossible not to be envious. Most of his little bosses touched his hair or back like pet dogs, and seldom held his hands. hand.

Although he likes the intimate act of touching his hair, he wants more physical and skin contact...

————

The murder in the hotel next door did not affect them, and Uzuki turned off the lights at 11 o'clock on time.

Jing Baiye slept very well these past few days. He got up at 8 o'clock the next day. Seeing that his three subordinates were still sleeping, he went to check the situation of Qian Duoduo and Dora.

They slept in the bedroom yesterday. This was Toru Amuro's proposal, saying that the four of them slept together in a co-room, there was a serious lack of space, and it was easy to overwhelm the pet when turning over. Jing Baiye thought it was reasonable, so he gave them the bed in his bedroom.

In the bedroom, Dora fell asleep with belly up, Qian Duoduo woke up, saw him come in, and jumped from the pillow to the quilt.

Jing Baiye smiled and squatted by the bed, trying to keep his eyes and Qian Duoduo as level as possible.

"Are you lonely these days?" He touched it, "Unfortunately I can't take you to the scenic spot, it's not very safe for cats... If you're bored, I'll send you to the second floor, and Mo Let's go play?"

Qian Duoduo rubbed his palm and called out obediently, but Jing Baiye thought it agreed.

Dora woke up at this time, he touched its head, and left the bedroom with a cat and a bear in his arms.

The other three in the Japanese room also woke up. Scotland and Amuro were packing their things, and Zhuxing slept on the outermost bed, not looking very good.

"Aren't you sleeping?" Jing Baiye was a little worried.

Zhu Xing nodded his head: "I have a lot of... strangers around, and I sleep relatively lightly. Can I have a Western-style breakfast today? I want to drink a cup of black coffee."

"Okay." Jing Baiye looked at the other two, "How about you?"

"I can do it." Tou Amuro, who was originally staring at Zhuxingda, gave him a gentle smile.

"You figure it out, I don't care," Scotland replied.

Jing Baiye left Maozuki, went to the front desk and ordered four Western-style breakfasts, then went to Hazuki on the second floor, and handed Qian Duoduo and Dora to Spiatus.

Qian Duoduo is a precious but normal male tricolor cat, and Dora is a pet exchanged in the system store. Jing Baiye thought he was going to make up Dora's origins, but Spiatus just glanced at Dora's pair of wings and touched the little bear's head, without asking any further questions.

"What time do I come at night?" Jing Baiye asked.

"Just after 7 and before 10," Spiatus said. "Belmode is coming to Japan in a few days, and I've booked tickets for next Sunday's concert with Reiko Akita. You, she, and the three of Scotland will go together, Let her know about your current guardian."

"Aren't you going?" Jing Baiye wondered.

"I'll go." Spiatus smiled. "You'll know then."

Jing Baiye is not a person who is too curious. Since he knows when it is said, he will not ask more now. He bids him farewell and returns to his room to have breakfast.

...

It's already Thursday, and tomorrow they'll be packing up and heading back to Mikacho.

After visiting Gora Park, the earliest French garden in Japan in the morning, Jingbaiye took them to a nearby restaurant that had long been a favorite, and ordered the best-rated lobster banquet.

This meal is a treat for Jing Baiye at his own expense, and he will not apply for reimbursement. It is used to thank them for their willingness to accompany him to travel.

There is a long table in the private room. The Japanese seating arrangement is very particular, divided into upper and lower seats, but Jing Baiye doesn't care about this at all. In order to make it easier for the waiter to come to check out, he chose the position closest to the door, with Scotland beside him.

Shirley glanced at Scotland unwillingly, and sat opposite Jing Baiye.

Before the dishes were served, Jing Baiye said about the afternoon's itinerary: "We will go to the Hakone Art Museum in the afternoon, which is very close to here, and then go to Sengokuhara. I heard that the scenery there is very beautiful and it is very suitable for taking pictures."

Shirley was drinking tea, and when she heard the photo, she looked at Jing Baiye: "Gray, did you wear the clothes I gave you yesterday?"

"Not yet." Jing Baiye said truthfully, "I'll show you the clothes at night."

Shirley showed a heartwarming expression, but she seemed to think of something: "You don't have to wear it for me to see, wait until the summer festival in July, let's wear it when we go out to the festival."

"it is good."

Speaking of the festival, Curacao smiled: "Speaking of the festival, the fireworks festival last night was very good."

Jing Baiye recalled the scene of watching fireworks with Scotland last night, and couldn't help laughing: "It's really beautiful, better than what I've seen before..."

Having said this, he stopped himself, and his face suddenly changed greatly.

This is the sense of danger he has accumulated through three reincarnations and long-term battles. This sense is already like his instinct. Jing Baiye opened the system map and glanced at the ominous red dot on it. The bandage on his right hand suddenly fell off, tightly wrapping his palm.

He is too careless! He used to only check the map when he came home~www.readwn.com~ did not expect to encounter enemy attacks while traveling! !

"Look down!!"

"boom--"

The shouting and the gunshots sounded almost at the same time, the paper door was broken, and Jing Baiye, who felt the bullet shot straight at him, turned his head to the side, and at the same time reached out and grabbed it like lightning—the palm suddenly numb, there was something caught by him.

Jing Baiye's face was ugly, he slowly let go of his hand, a bullet fell from his palm, hit the ground with a clatter, and slowly rolled to Scotland's leg.

Scotland picked it up, his eyes widened instantly, and Jing Baiye judged its origin at a glance.

"Remington Special 0.38", 7.13g - this is mostly M37 revolver."

And in Japan, M37 revolvers are mostly...

Curacao responded very quickly. As early as when Jing Baiye reminded her, she pressed Miyano Akemi and protected Shirley by herself. She gritted her teeth and said, "Japanese police pistol?"

"There is only one enemy outside, it should be a private revenge, not the police who surrounded us..."

Jing Baiye calmly spoke about the situation outside. He heard the screams of the waiter from outside. The gunshot not only alarmed them, but also other people in the store, such as-a certain organization that was shown as a white dot on the map because of its undercover status colleague.

He can take out a pistol from the system backpack at any time and beat the other party into a sieve, but he did not do so, one is to avoid the further impact on the next trip, and the other is that he promised Scotland to try not to kill in front of him. .

He will strive to keep the oath he uttered himself.

What Jing Baiye cares about at this time is not who is going to kill him outside, but that there is a shooting case in this shop... Can he still eat the lobster dish he has been looking forward to for a long time?