Conan: I Am Surrounded By Undercover

Chapter 296: Programs Affecting All Humanity (2 in 1

It's normal for this group to kill and silence, so don't take it too seriously. Zhu Fu Jingguang froze when he heard this sentence that almost smeared the police as a whole.

Angostella's voice was gentle when he spoke, and the only intact red eye was clear and bright. Looking at his expression, he was even comforting him from the bottom of his heart.

In the training ground at the bottom, Zhu Fujingguang met many members of the organization who hated the police. Like Angustra, he didn't laugh at him, and he didn't say a single **** or abusive word from the beginning to the end, which can be regarded as an excellent education.

Zhu Fujingguang knew very well that those people's verbal abuse of the police was to cover up their guilt. They were afraid of the police in their hearts, and they worried that they would be arrested by the police one day, put in prison, or be silenced by the organization before that.

So facing their duty to the police, Zhu Fu Jingguang didn't take it seriously at all, and those fearful scolding made him more determined.

But Angostella... his attitude was too calm.

Such an understatement is far worse than loudly insulting and attacking—it is a complete contempt for the police's ability and character.

Zhu Fu Jingguang really wanted to refute, but he didn't know what to say.

What can he say? Now that he is an undercover agent, he can't talk about some cases where the police died heroically for the people, as that would arouse the suspicion of Angustra and Zhu Xingda.

and…

Zhu Fu Jingguang tried his best to calm down his breathing, he could feel a tight pain in his chest every time he took a breath, he forced himself to continue the analysis.

From Angustra's point of view, what he said was well-founded and based entirely on his own experiences.

He had just encountered an active police officer who tried to kill him, and even earlier, it was the serious dereliction of duty of the police that caused the tragedy of him and his sister.

So in his heart, the police are such an unbearable existence... There is nothing worthy of affirmation.

The four of them returned to the private room, and Angostella's lobster dish was already placed on the table.

Zhu Fujingguang sat down where he was. To be honest, he didn't have any desire to eat. He just wanted to close his eyes and calm down for a while, but the environment didn't allow him to do that, so he had to cheer up and eat together.

Jiang Guling on the side saw that he was absent-minded, and squeezed his wrist hard under the cover of the table.

On the other side, Curacao was asking Angostella about the whole story. The person who was almost murdered did not add any embellishments, and just repeated it plainly. Those words pierced Zhu Fu Jingguang's heart like knives.

"I've already told the gentleman about you being shot," Curacao said after listening.

Angostella was eating baked lobster with cheese, and when he heard this, he was stunned: "You can't tell the boss?"

"No matter what the reason is, the attack on the underage members is a very serious incident, especially this time you and Shirley were all involved, you must notify the gentleman." Curacao said coldly, "Follow-up Don't worry about it, the organization will take care of it."

When Jiang Gu Ling heard this, he immediately became alert.

The organizational style is fierce. The most famous example is that thirteen years ago, some members filled a newly built building with bombs from the basement to the top floor in order to kill the target... If the owner of the building did not respond in a timely manner, it would be unimaginable. casualties!

Although the organization restrained itself a bit after that and rarely bombed buildings, Fugu Ling did not dare to relax his vigilance.

We have to find an opportunity to contact Kazami Yuya and find someone to deal with this matter. It can’t be too obvious, otherwise Curacao can easily guess that there is an undercover agent among the people present who revealed the information...Nakamichi and Shi don’t need to be rescued, this kind of person is not worth the police fee He tried to arrange a suspended animation plan to minimize casualties other than him...

He quietly glanced at Zhu Fu Jingguang beside him, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

He can't expect to be overly soft on the little devil... What can Fa Xiao, who is really moved, do in this matter.

After Angustra said that sentence, Furutani Rei's first reaction was to block Zhu Xingda's sight. If he saw the expression of Zhu Fu Jingguang who was completely emotional at that time, he would definitely be able to see something Clue.

——

Jingbaiye happily enjoyed the lobster dish, and went to the Hakone Museum of Art and Sengokuhara as planned in the afternoon.

They returned to the Yebisu Hot Spring Hotel at 5:00 and booked dinner in the hotel. Before the dinner was delivered, they went to the bedroom to pack their luggage, leaving only the underwear they needed to change at night, and put away the rest .

"Where's your pet?" Zhu Xingda noticed something was missing in the room.

"They're on the second floor, and I'll pick them up after I finish dinner."

"You have a good relationship with that member on the second floor?" He asked again.

Jing Baiye sat on the bed, and replied without much hesitation: "It's okay, Dora is always lazy to sleep, Qian Duoduo is very lonely in the room, no one of the same kind plays with it, and it happens that Spiatus also brought a pet cat, I sent it over."

Zhu Xingda didn't bring many things, so he quickly put away his things and threw the bag on the bed.

He leaned against the table, put his hand into the pocket of his coat, took it out again after a while, his hands were clean and he took nothing. Jing Baiye felt that he was addicted to cigarettes, he couldn't smoke here, he could only touch the space to satisfy his hunger.

"The sentence you said to us this morning..." He suddenly said.

"Which sentence?" Jing Baiye stopped moving.

"That sentence'it's normal for this group to kill and silence, don't pay too much attention to it'..." Zhu Xingda repeated this sentence, and he looked at him quietly, "Listen to your tone, you have encountered such a situation before. thing?"

Jing Baiye was silent for a moment, then shook his head: "It wasn't me before, it was my neighbor."

Zhu Xingda left the table, he seemed to be very interested in this topic, at this moment, there was a knock on the bedroom door.

Amuro Toru's voice sounded outside: "Grey, come to dinner, there is dessert you like."

"We'll come out right away." Jing Baiye put down his things and got up from the bed.

Zhu Xing, who was ignored by Amuro, glanced at the bed: "You just throw all your things here?"

"It's okay, I'll clean it up later."

He brought a lot of things on this trip. Although he has a system backpack, he only puts valuables or things that are not suitable for carry-on. Clothes, game consoles, cassettes, etc. are all in the luggage.

In addition, most of his housework is handed over to robots and Toru Amuro. He tidied up things slowly, not even one-tenth of typing codes or killing people neatly, and confiscated most of his things.

After eating dinner and soaking in the hot spring, Jing Baiye asked Scotland to help him pack the rest of his luggage—not handing it over to Amuro because he was worried that he would have a big fight with Zhu Xing who stayed in the same bedroom—and went up to the Ye on the second floor by himself. month.

The layout of the room remained unchanged. He glanced at the out of place oil painting and sat opposite Spiatus.

"How long will you stay here?" Jing Baiye asked curiously holding Qian Duoduo.

"Leave on Sunday." Spiatus also picked up Moni and stroked the Scottish fold cat. "How did you play today?"

"Fortunately, although there was a shooting in the morning, the boss is very kind and gave us free bills..."

Jing Baiye really didn't take this seriously, and after he finished speaking, he thought of Jerez: "Jerez may not be very good, because he subdued that person and had to go to the police station to make a statement. return."

When he came back in the afternoon, he saw the Mori family and the Kudo family leaving, and Yusaku Kudo greeted him. Then he opened the system map and found that the Jerez people were still in the police station, and the food there was definitely not as good as the top restaurants and hotels.

"It's okay, the food in the basement is well prepared, and it's fine for your female subordinate to stay for a few more days." Spiatus smiled.

Jing Baiye noticed a strange box on the table, and without waiting for him to ask, Spiatus spoke again: "Speaking of which, this is the second time you have met the police killing people to silence you."

"I wasn't the one who was silenced for the first time." Jing Baiye corrected subconsciously.

"I know." Spiatus touched the cat enough and put it back on the tatami. "But you were the one who dealt with them afterwards. You scared Friedman even then."

That happened five years ago.

After the female ogre incident, he trades in smart bandages to cover recurring scars and kills for the first time in America.

Not for the organization's mission, not for Belmode, Shirley, or herself, but for a neighbor.

During his stay in the United States, Jing Baiye lived with his adoptive mother in a small villa with a yard. His neighbor was an immigrant Chinese elderly. His wife died of illness shortly after immigrating, and his son temporarily worked in other cities.

His adoptive mother sometimes does odd jobs, sometimes dates men, and Jing Baiye is often home alone. Sometimes when he gets bored, he visits neighbors.

Among them, the grandfather often baked apple pie for him. He said that this was the first cooking he learned after he came to the United States. It was taught by his wife before he was alive, but she left before he could fully learn it.

Jing Baiye got out of school very early before going to university. When he saw this grandpa sitting alone in the yard, he would sit and talk with him; he would often touch his head and say he was a good boy; he would take him to a nearby park to play , Buy him a toy and ask him to find a friend to share, stand aside by himself, and look at him with a smile.

After knowing that he was admitted early by MIT, this grandpa made him the biggest apple pie ever, which was rich in ingredients, sweet and delicious.

Jing Baiye thought that he could accompany him until he left the United States, but he died not long after that.

— On the way back from shopping for vegetables, he went the wrong way, and accidentally saw three gangsters dealing drugs with gangsters, and was silenced.

It was a very successful silence, much more successful than the bald policeman.

It's perfectly covered up under "careless violent law enforcement" because that grandpa is Asian, unlike black people who will arouse the anger of other black people or people who oppose racial discrimination, there is no news, only a small piece of coverage in the newspaper, those people Not to mention any punishment.

Jing Baiye attended the funeral with a peaceful mood. After the funeral, he pulled Friedman, who had not yet left the United States, and asked him to drive him near the police station.

Confused, Friedman asked him what he was doing in the car.

Jing Baiye's answer was: "They ruined my future apple pie, and they have to pay the price."

There were four policemen in that police car, and he specifically ordered the bandages not to hurt the innocent person, the severed head must be put back into the arms of the corresponding person, and no things should be thrown around.

Afterwards, Jing Baiye went to many dessert shops to buy their signature apple pie, but the taste was not as good as the one made for him by his grandfather.

Jing Baiye recalled what happened five years ago, and he was a little puzzled: "He can't be so timid, can he? He's a U.S. military, what bad things haven't he seen?"

Spiatus laughed, his eyes dilated.

"I will find someone to deal with the policeman who tried to kill you today."

Jing Baiye didn't really care, not only did he have nothing to lose, but he also saved a lot of lunch expenses.

He originally wanted to persuade Spiatus to do more things rather than do less things~lightnovelpub.net~ But he soon thought of the frightened and sad appearance of Scotland and Toru Amuro in the morning, so he silently shut up and mentioned the real purpose of coming tonight: " What exactly is that five-year mission?"

"This..."

Spiatus laughed again, not knowing what he thought of, this time he smiled softly.

"I want you to make a program that affects all of humanity."

"…ah?"

Jing Baiye was stunned. Even in his first life, it was the combination of countless artificial intelligence programs to control more robots, especially the powerful military robots, that brought disaster to mankind.

"An artificial intelligence program that inherited the will of my first love." He smiled.

"As for the AI's name, let's call it 'Dunzi'."

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