Jie Baiye left the interrogation room and went to the shooting training range to meet Midorikawa Shin and Amuro Toru.
He is in a good mood now. He has received a lot of good news today, and the reward points obtained for interrogating Ivanova have doubled as he expected.
Jing Baiye walked briskly into the training ground. Just as he was about to say hello to his two subordinates, he found that they were standing in front of a piece of equipment with solemn expressions, not noticing his arrival at all.
"...?"
Due to special professional training, Jing Baiye walks almost silently, and is also good at hiding his aura, especially his malice.
This is already his instinct, and he will remain in this state even if he doesn't need to assassinate anyone. Shirley can't feel the dangerous aura that members of the organization can have when she is around him.
Jing Baiye did not approach them intentionally to scare them, but directly said: "What are you looking at?"
Midorikawa Xin and Amuro Toru are indeed friends. They were excited at the same time and looked at him together. Their movements were astonishingly synchronized.
"...Angstra." Midorikawa Xin called him, with a forced smile, "We are looking at your past training records."
Jing Baiye walked over and took a closer look at their faces. After making sure that the difference in their faces was not caused by physical discomfort, he looked at the records displayed on the device screen.
"This was all from a long time ago, what are you doing looking at this?" He asked curiously, stretched out his hand to operate it a few times, and a new record popped up on the page, "This is from this year."
His record when he first joined the organization was nothing short of dark. Due to his lack of arm strength at the time, his record could only be described as horrific. Later, after his physical fitness improved, his performance improved rapidly.
The black history was seen by his subordinates, and Jing Baiye felt a little embarrassed: "Just forget about those bad grades."
"You are already very powerful." Toru Amuro's voice was about the same as usual, but her eyes looking at him were softer, "I was still fighting with my peers in school at this age, and I haven't won yet."
Jing Baiye was about to ask them how their practice was going, but after hearing what he said, he asked casually: "Why are they fighting?"
"Because my hair color is different from other classmates, they look down on me." Amuro Toru smiled carelessly, "If I had stayed abroad at that time, maybe the situation would have been better."
Jing Baiye looked at him with some sympathy. If they were sitting on the sofa at eye level now, he would have touched his head to comfort him.
"It won't be better." He reminded, "I used to study in the United States. Because my appearance was different from the people around me, I was called a vampire. After I was bandaged, some people even called me a mummy."
Jing Baiye suddenly thought of Haspel, his CIA classmate who was used by him.
For the sake of so-called political correctness, when he encounters black people being discriminated against, he shouts louder than anyone else. But when he encounters Asians being discriminated against and hurt, he not only turns a blind eye, but even joins in the bullying.
Of course, since Jing Baiye was only nine years old when he entered MIT, he was very eye-catching in the whole school. He did not dare to bully him too openly, but he would secretly disgust him, such as treating him strangely on Halloween and saying that he
You don't need to change clothes or put on makeup to ask for candy.
Toru Amuro was stunned, as if he didn't expect him to say this: "Sorry, I didn't know you..."
"It's okay, that's all in the past."
Jing Baiye was very calm. Except for the peers he faced in the first two years who were more malicious - or less able to hide -, most of the classmates and professors he met after entering university were good, except for Haspel.
He always remembers other people's kindness to him. If it is a classmate who is gentle and friendly to him, even if he is a CIA agent... No, gentle and kind people cannot enter the CIA, and they may not be able to accept it if they do... Even if there is such a possibility
Once inside, he will try his best to avoid dragging the other party into it.
Jing Baiye retracted his thoughts and talked about another thing.
"I have applied for a week's vacation for the Hakone hot spring you mentioned, and the expenses can be reimbursed." He couldn't help but feel happy at the thought of being reimbursed. "After I confirm the specific number of people going, you can book a better hotel.
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"Besides us, is there anyone else going?" Midorikawa Xin frowned.
"Well, at least you two and Zhu Xingda are definitely going to Curacao, and we have time." Jing Baiye thought for a moment, "I'll ask the others if they are free."
"Will gin and vodka also go?" Toru Amuro's expression became strange.
"Gin is very busy and doesn't have the time."
In fact, Jing Baiye was very curious about what it would be like if Gin went to a hot spring. After all, this organizational model worker really had long hair that reached her waist. It was impossible for such long hair to be directly immersed in the water. Could it be tied up?
He had never seen Gin take off his hat and put his hair up. Maybe he had worked too much and turned into a kappa with a bare head, only a ring of hair around it.
As for vodka…
If Toru Amuro hadn't reminded him, Jing Baiye would have completely forgotten about him, and the same goes for Tequila.
He only wants to be close to the money in their pockets and does not want to have any unnecessary contact with them.
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When they heard that Angstra planned to take other people there, Morofushi Kagemitsu and Amuro Toru were surprised at first, and then began to think about whether this would be a good opportunity to investigate the identities of other members.
The little boss had no idea what they were thinking. There was only a longing for a vacation in a hot spring on his face, which made their consciences start to hurt again.
Zhu Fu Jingguang felt more and more like a scumbag who deceived pure underage feelings. He obviously didn't like it... but it wasn't that he didn't like it at all. Compared to Gin, Vodka and the others, he was not that disgusted with Angstra, no.
Repulsion usually takes care of him, but in the end he is still an enemy.
"Who is Curacao?" Toru Amuro put aside his conscience first and began to probe for information.
"One of the codename members." Angstra introduced them to them with a smile, "She is good-looking and has a gentle personality."
"..."
Toru Amuro was speechless for a moment.
He heard from the novel about the time when he first met Angostela. At that time, the organization called to ask about the situation. He said that he was good-looking; he himself was the same. Zhu Fu Jingguang asked Angostela what he thought of him.
His first sentence was also about appearance.
This is not good. Toru Amuro is a little worried. It's not that looking at faces is not good, but Angstra cares too much, so it is easy to be bullied by people with malicious intentions... No, the undercover police officer realized it later.
There is no need to persuade him to correct himself. It is a good thing for them that Angstra has this kind of weakness, and they can take advantage of it when necessary... Toru Amuro pressed his conscience again.
They couldn't determine how many people would go on this hot spring trip, but one thing was certain - there wouldn't be anyone who didn't fit in with Angostura's aesthetics.