Conan: I Am Surrounded By Undercover

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"Based on my initial diagnosis, your symptoms should be acute anxiety disorder."

"Acute anxiety?"

"Yes, people with a fast pace of life and a lot of pressure, such as infiltrating investigators like you, are actually very prone to mental illness."

"...Are you looking down on the training of the police?"

"No, I'm just describing the basic situation of the people who come to see a doctor here. Undercover investigators, the longer they hide, the higher the probability of psychological problems. Many undercover agents will be monitored and given psychological treatment after they return. One exception. Those who don't need psychotherapy are only evacuated early or have died... Ah, sorry, I didn't mean to curse you."

"...I was abrupt just now. Doctor, what does anxiety have to do with amnesia?"

"One of the complications caused by some anxiety disorders is memory loss. Generally, amnesia is the loss of memory caused by the severe collision of the patient's brain by the outside world, bleeding in the brain, and pressure on some memory nerves by blood clots. From the physical examination report I received, you There is no such trauma."

"There is also psychogenic amnesia, which is due to a huge mental blow or psychological pressure, such as witnessing the death of a loved one, seeing an unbearable tragedy, etc., which stimulates the self-protection mechanism of the human brain and forms temporary amnesia. . Your situation is more like this. I can't be 100% sure, though."

"What else is going on?"

"There are also some very rare mental illnesses that can also cause memory loss... After all, everyone's physical and psychological conditions are different, and it is impossible for you to tell me all those secrets before the undercover mission is over, so I can't tell you what happened to you. make further detailed judgments.”

"But one thing I'm sure of - your amnesia and these abnormalities are all caused by your mental stress."

...

Jiang Gu Ling forgot how he hung up the phone and how he flew back to the bedroom.

He almost jumped to the desk, pulled out his laptop, and pressed his thumb on the power button several times before successfully booting.

There was no other sound around, he could only hear his heart beating like a drum.

As soon as the computer desktop jumped out, Gu Ling couldn't wait to open a software and start hacking into the hotel's monitoring system.

His hacking skills are not as good as that of Angstra, and he is not as good as Zhu Fu Jingguang, who has been taught by Angstra for so long, but after the internal training of the public security, although there are some twists and turns in the middle, the security system of this hotel is good. Finally managed to get in.

More than ten days ago, on the third day of going to Sindora Company, that was...

Jiang Gu Ling held the mouse in his hand, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his palms. He quickly found the elevator surveillance video of that day.

Because this floor is the presidential suite, for the privacy of guests, no surveillance is installed in the corridor, but there are elevators and the lobby on the first floor.

He recalled the usual time for Angstra to get up, and dragged the progress bar to around that time. When he saw no one, he pulled the progress bar and dragged it back for a few minutes. At 9:20, there were two people. Enter the elevator.

Walking in front was Angstra, who was carrying a small bag and a travel brochure in his hand, just like a student who came out to play; following him...

Mingming was sitting in the heated room, but Jiang Gu Ling felt that he had been stripped and thrown into the heavy snow outside, and a bucket of cold water was poured down from scratch.

-Who is this man behind?

In the surveillance video, the man carrying the suitcase has light blond hair, darker wheat-colored skin, and his facial features look a little darker than ordinary Asians. He is an obvious mixed race.

He looks the same as Jianggu Zero, and even the clothes on his body are the same.

There was no sound in the surveillance video, not without a recording device, but because the two people in the elevator didn't speak loudly, or they deliberately lowered the volume. This is a habit of members of the organization.

After they stood still, the back of their heads was facing the camera, and Ling Gu Ling couldn't judge what they were saying through lip reading.

I saw this half-blond man put down his suitcase temporarily, and after the elevator began to descend, he suddenly pointed to Angstra's bag, as if asking if he wanted it, he also took it together.

Angstra shook his head to reject him, and raised his hand to touch his hair, with a natural and intimate gesture.

Because of this exchange, the two finally turned their heads, and Jiang Gu Ling saw their faces clearly, and he saw that they all had smiles on their faces.

Zero Tani's hand holding the mouse was motionless.

It's not that he doesn't want to move, it's that he can't move at all.

He stiffened, and an unprecedented, unspeakable fear enveloped him.

Who is this?

Who is this man, this man who looks like him, dresses like him, and stands beside Angstra? !

The elevator quickly reached the first floor, and Angstra stepped out first, and the man behind him picked up the suitcase again, a beat slower than him.

However, when he was about to get out of the elevator, he suddenly looked up at the monitor.

The face under the camera is very handsome, which is Angstra's favorite look, and he smiled at the camera.

--hello.

The blond mixed-race man's mouth opened and closed, deliberately articulating clearly.

He stared directly at the camera, as if he was deliberately saying hello to Yuya Gu Ling after many days.

buzzing...

The slight vibration of the phone made Jiang Gu Ling agitated. He reached out and touched it, and his movements froze again.

The vibration came from his public security contact mobile phone, which had just been turned on and received a regularly sent email.

The recipient is his public security email address, and the sender is his organizational email address.

There was no text in the email, just a class photo.

Messy blackboard writing, a Dissociative almost spans the entire blackboard, and the photographer has to work hard to find a suitable angle to fully capture the word.

Dissociative, dissociative.

Because the word is long, the spelling is complicated, and the pronunciation is awkward~www.readwn.com~ This is not a commonly used word in Japanese.

But in the terms of psychology and psychiatry, it constitutes a unique professional term.

--DissociativeDisoders, dissociative disorder.

"..."

Gu Ling raised his head, and there was a window not far from him. Through the reflection in the window, he saw his expression at the moment.

He thought that if he went back in this attitude, let alone being selected as an undercover agent again, he might not even be able to enter the police academy, and he would not be able to maintain even the most basic calm.

It was at this moment that Tsukatani Zero noticed the abnormality in the reflection.

He raised his hand to touch his earlobe, and his trembling fingertips touched the small earrings hidden under his hair.

The ear studs are in the shape of a puppy and are slightly hot when embedded in the ears.

This is a bug.

A bug that can never be removed without the correct fingerprint password.