Conan: I Am Surrounded By Undercover

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The last door opens and a face scan is used.

At first glance, it does not seem as accurate as fingerprint or iris recognition, but it is actually more complicated. The machine can not only see whether the person is disguised, but also analyze every micro-expression frame by frame. If something is wrong, the door will not be opened.

Jingbaiye walked in, and inside was an office with a simple decoration style. The door was facing a large projection screen, and Rum was sitting behind the desk on the right.

The number of times he met with the second-in-command was not much, not much.

Rum has a bald head, and the most conspicuous parts are the hooked nose and the left prosthetic eye, which are completely incomparable to Spiatus and Gin.

But it was him who made Jing Baiye learn that beauty and ugliness are not limited to human skin.

Now as soon as he sees this face, Jing Baiye feels the fragrance of money coming to his nostrils.

There is a computer on the desk, and the screen shows the surveillance images outside, which are divided into more than ten pieces, the largest piece showing the appearance of Amuro Toru outside, and his expression is clearly photographed.

"I was really taken aback when I knew about your subordinate." Rum said to him, "I didn't expect you to not reject his appearance, obviously he is so similar to the guy in the swimming pool."

Sure enough, the reason why Rum wanted to observe Toru Amuro up close was because...

Jing Baiye had a hunch when he saw that he offered to bring An Shitou with him, and he said helplessly: "I won't reject good-looking people."

Rum is definitely the person in the organization who knows him the most. There is no one.

Jing Baiye paused for a while, and then added: "Also, An Shi is different from Pan Nuo, don't confuse them."

Hearing this sentence, Rum did not answer, but just gave Jing Baiye a meaningful look.

Jing Baiye was inexplicable at this look, he couldn't see what Rum meant. At present, he can only do eye reading comprehension on Amuro Toru, as long as he looks at him, he can clearly determine which personality he is.

He gave up the interpretation and said straight to the point: "You called me this time, what tasks do you want to assign to me?"

Rum is an impatient person, and he will not beat around the bush when setting tasks. As his former subordinate, Jing Baiye also doesn't like to procrastinate.

Sure enough, just after he finished speaking, Rum switched off the surveillance image on the screen, the room suddenly darkened, the projection screen lit up, and a photo apparently taken from a distance appeared on it. A man was standing in the car surrounded by bodyguards. side.

"This man, I hope you solve him in an unexpected way."

Accidentally, this proved not to be a shooting or sniping, but a car accident, fire, accidentally knocking too much medicine, etc.

The man on the screen has a good face, and Jing Baiye can remember each other once: "Who is he?"

"Harlem Madan, a past officer of the DGSE—and one of the slip-throughs of your previous operations."

Jing Baiye was puzzled and determined that he had never seen any information about this man.

"After Panno failed to capture you, he fled France overnight and went to Algeria. He is still in Algiers. According to the information I received, he will return to Paris in two weeks." Rum added.

"Your mission is to kill him when he comes back and clean up all the information about the organization on him."

Jing Baiye nodded and asked hesitantly, "What is his relationship with Panno?"

"He was one of Panno's past bosses."

——

Outside the room, Amuro Toru was anxiously waiting.

Angstra only went in for a while, but he felt that life was like a year.

Rum is the head of France, and he must hate that undercover agent named Panno. What did he ask Angstra to bring himself to do? ...Do you want the little boss to replace him?

Thinking of this possibility, Toru Amuro felt as uncomfortable as his breathing was blocked, and he was extremely uneasy.

Angstra would not abandon him on his own initiative. He was lying in the hospital like that. He never thought of giving up on him, and he always loved and cared for him. His little boss was the most gentle and beautiful person in the world.

But this member has a higher status than him, and is still his past boss. If Angstra conflicts with him...

Amuro Toru's hand hanging by his side slowly clenched and loosened, trying to calm his breathing, repeating a set of movements several times, still failed to prevent him from falling into greater anxiety and tension.

Behind him, Curacao and Ireland were packing their documents.

They knew the reason why Amuro came to France, and also the reason why he came here with Angustra, so they assumed that there was no such person in the room, and they continued their work with peace of mind.

"Brush-"

The electronic door opened and Angstra walked out.

Ireland looked up and glanced there casually, and saw Amuro stepped forward, almost rushing in front of Angstra.

"Angstra..."

The electronic door was closed behind the two of them, and Angstra looked at his subordinates in confusion. Suddenly, he seemed to realize something, raised his hand and touched his head.

"It's okay, Rum won't target you for Panno's affairs." He touched his head and said, "Let's go back and rest early today."

Hearing Rum's code name, Curacao and Ireland looked up at the same time.

Originally, Ireland was still disgusted by Amuroto's emotional out-of-control, like what happened to him and Curacao who left him here... But after seeing his eyes clearly, he swallowed everything he wanted to say.

This kind of gleaming, focused eyes that can only see the person in front of him makes him, an outsider, very touched.

Angstra comforted his loyal dog and looked at the other two colleagues: "Then I'll go back first. If you are free, we can come out and make an appointment."

"Okay." Curacao smiled at him.

Angstra walked forward, Amuro followed behind him, the door slowly opened, and the two left without looking back.

The room was silent for a while.

Another electronic door opened again, and this time it was Rum who came out, staring in the direction Angstra was leaving.

"Rum?" Ireland put down the document, wondering how he came out.

"Did you hear what Angstra said just now?" Rum turned to face them.

Confused, Ireland recalled what Angstra had said... Could there be anything wrong with those words?

Curacao, who was on the side, replied: "He said... 'Rum won't target you for Panno's affairs'."

"That's right." Rum affirmed.

Ireland is even more puzzled, isn't this just to appease the restless men? Rum really won't take his anger out, and he won't maliciously target others just because he looks alike. Only an extreme lunatic like Gin would do such a stupid thing... Oh, and an idiot like Dai Geely.

"During the month Angstra planned to return to Japan half a year ago, anyone who dared to mention 'Panno' in front of him would be beaten severely by him."

Rum's words startled Ireland, who knew he was talking about April this year.

Curacao was silent, Ireland knew what Rum was talking about, and he recalled Angstra's character.

"...Is it so extreme?" he asked in confusion.

"Yes," Curacao said, "and it's more exaggerated than you think."

Anyone familiar with Angstra knows that - at times, he's more extreme and crazier than anyone in the organization.

At that time, whoever dared to mention that wine name in front of Angstra, even if the syllables were similar, he would do it. There was no fluctuation on his face when he beat someone, and his cold expression alone frightened many people.

He would masochistically vent at night, couldn't sleep all night, and was seen with red palms and terrifying dark circles under his eyes.

He grabbed the other DGSE agents, interrogated them, and killed them, and the base was full of blood. In the end, he even killed the DGSE headquarters and created the **** case.

Angstra doesn't like to hurt innocent people, but when necessary, he can kill thousands of people without blinking an eye, and then go to eat happily with blood on the ground.

In terms of deterrence alone, Angstra is enough to become the head of the organization in France, and no one is disobedient to him, and no one dares to disrespect him.

At that time, Angstra was like a little madman whose scales were brutally peeled off and his wounds were always exposed with blood. Even if he wanted to heal him, it would make him feel pain;

And now, he can say that code name calmly.

…

on the subway.

Angstra stood very close to the door, holding the handrail in one hand and his mobile phone in the other, checking the information that Rum had sent him.

Valley Zero has deeply felt the security problems in Paris at certain times. Now that it is night, certain behaviors will only become more rampant, and he is more alert to his surroundings.

As soon as they came up, a few malicious eyes swept over, especially to Angstra, his thin body and pale face were the best means of deception, and their eyes seemed to be watching A lamb to be slaughtered.

Jianggu Ling was very uncomfortable, and a nameless anger burned in his heart.

He stood face to face in front of Angstra, holding the armrest a little bit higher, and using his body to cut off those annoying sights for him.

...He's not protecting the little devil, he's preventing someone with short eyes from stealing him and robbing him, resulting in a **** murder at the subway station.

Gu Ling lowered his head, feeling that the tip of his nose could almost touch Angstra's hair, he quietly glanced at the phone screen that was close at hand.

"…"

…can't read.

"Is this job troublesome?" he asked in Japanese.

"It's okay." Angstra looked up at him. "It won't start until two weeks later. You can work on you first... Actually, you can try to communicate with me in French. You won't improve if you use your native language all the time."

To learn a foreign language is to speak boldly, and Jiang Gu Ling knows this very well.

But when it comes to foreign languages, he thinks of Angstra's comments on his English...

The little devil doesn't taunt people on purpose, he always tells the truth - in a very sincere tone, and says that his foreign language is terrible.

"...Well, I'll try...try." Amuro squeezed out dryly.

The tongue-in-cheek pronunciation, which is different from Japanese, made him almost bite off a stone. He felt embarrassed and thought he had lost face in front of his little boss.

"You speak nicely, a little jerky, but your pronunciation is very standard." Angstra saw his embarrassment and smiled at him: "I will slow down my speech to communicate with you in the future, so that you can get used to it... don't Shy, I know how seriously you are studying this month, I see all your hard work, and I will accompany you to improve and progress."

Amuro understood every word of his words, his heart softened, and he nodded heavily.

The subway arrived at the station, some people went down, and some people came up.

The subway was not crowded at this point, and Zero Valley paid attention to everyone who passed by him, especially his hand movements. He didn't take back his sight until the subway door closed again.

The subway was running again, and Angstra put away her phone and looked out into the tunnel through the glass above the door.

He looked outside, and Gu Ling looked at him, watching all the details on his face.

Jianggu Ling didn't know what the little devil was thinking, the warm smile just now converged completely, and the only intact red eye was empty.

Is he...remembering something?

"...Grey? What are you thinking about?" Jiang Gu Ling called softly.

Angstra came back to his senses: "No, I just saw a familiar pickpocket among the people who went down just now. He originally wanted to steal you, but after seeing me, he stopped."

Jiang Guling frowned and began to recall the few people who passed by him just now.

He remembered that one of them was about the same age as Angstra. When he looked here, he showed a terrified expression, and he got off the subway almost at the speed of running away.

——

There are many thieves and looters in Paris, and many like to do it on the subway.

Taking advantage of the moment when the subway door was about to close, he grabbed the things in the hands of the people next to him and ran out. If the unlucky guy doesn't react in time, he will be locked by the subway door and watch the thief go away.

On the first day of Jingbaiye in France, Panno took him to take the subway to get to know the city, and he unfortunately met.

He stood beside the car door, holding a door lock from the system store to Pannoanli, but when the door was about to close, a hand suddenly stretched out and snatched the thing away, and then the person escaped.

Jing Baiye didn't react, he was completely stunned for a second, and suffered a terrible waterloo on an ordinary thief.

A second later, he woke up suddenly, and before the door was closed, he chased after him, followed by Panno.

It was already dark at that time, and there were hardly any people in the passage. Jing Baiye caught up with him in a few seconds. A teenager who looked like he was only in his teens grabbed his hair and rammed against the wall next to him.

"boom!"

A patch of fresh blood splattered on the old, dirty walls.

Jing Baiye raised him in front of him and looked at his empty hand: "Where is my stuff?"

The door lock was an auxiliary item he bought in order to avenge the original owner. It looked like a gold coin in appearance.

"I...I swallowed..." the thief said dazedly.

Hearing this answer, Jing Baiye took off his chin, the bandages on his wrists were loose and fell down, wrapping around the thief's body and tying him tightly.

He grabbed his hair and dragged him to the ground, heading towards the subway platform, back on the same path.

Pan Nuo finally caught up, and when he saw this scene, his eyes widened: "What are you doing?"

"I didn't bring a knife, so I could only throw him into the rails, let the subway car crush his body and get my things back." Jing Baiye replied.

He is willing to give things to friends, but he will not allow his things to be stolen, robbed, or destroyed.

Dare to take his property, must pay the price.

Hearing Jing Baiye's words, the young thief Wuwu struggled violently. Jing Baiye had to mention him, UU reading www.uukanshu. With the movement of his arm, the cuff slipped slightly, revealing part of the wrist that was not covered by the bandage.

Panno's expression suddenly turned ugly.

He asked in a dry voice, "You...that thing, is it expensive?"

Jingbaiye did the math, the door lock is a 10-point reward point, a full 20,000 yen, converted into French currency is…

"It's 147 euros at the current exchange rate."

"...You're going to kill people like this for this little money?"

Jing Baiye looked disapproving: "Small things add up, every penny is a treasure, and it can't be taken lightly."

"…"

Pan Nuo's eyes fell on Jing Baiye's face, and then slowly moved to the thief boy in his hands.

The lights in the subway passage were pale, and Jing Baiye saw that his expression was extremely stiff, his beautiful blue eyes were like a dark river under the ice, and countless torrents surging under the silence.

"I'll pay you," he said.

Jing Baiye was stunned for a moment.

"This is also my mistake, I didn't remind you that there are so many thieves here." Panno stared at him, trying to organize his words, "You are fine this month, I happen to have a vacation too, I can take you on vacation... I will pay for the travel expenses. Take it as a reward for your loss."

"You just... let him go."

…

That was the first time Jing Baiye let go of the person who stole his belongings.

After that, Panno mostly drove him around, and sometimes had to take the subway to get into the crowd, and he used his body to isolate him in a safe space so that no one else could touch him.

Jing Baiye is now staying in a safe place separated from others.

He raised his head, and standing in front of him was Toru Amuro.