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Chapter 148 The organization has an undercover again

After Jing Baiye changed her clothes, she went downstairs with Toru Amuro and took Qian Duoduo down in her arms.

He is wearing a sweatshirt that Shirley bought for him. She has always liked cute clothes with cat heads printed on the chest and sleeves. Qian Duoduo is very interested in this dress and touches the cat on his sleeves with his paws from time to time.

When they entered the living room, Zhu Xingda had already changed his clothes. His dressing style was in line with the organization's style, and they all liked dark clothes.

On the way, Jing Baiye asked Midorikawa Xin directly and learned that Moroxing didn't bring much luggage, only a small backpack. Thinking that this new subordinate was financially strapped, he was considering whether to take him to the mall to buy clothes.

Zhu Xingda looked at Jing Baiye's sweatshirt for a few seconds without making any comments on his dressing style.

Toru Amuro looked at him and asked, "Shall we go to the real estate agency now?"

"Just take Morohoshi with you. The nearest agency is only a ten-minute walk from here."

It's just a rental. It's too exaggerated for four people to go together. Jing Baiye added: "You also have a look at the house. Midorikawa and I are waiting for you here."

He had not forgotten the reason why Amuro Toru lived here. Daijili had already left, and it was almost time for him to find a new apartment and move out.

Moreover, Jing Baiye was considering whether to let Midorikawa Xin move here. He was afraid of the escaped prisoner who had not yet been caught, and he had already agreed to become his guardian.

It is true that all subordinates should be treated equally, but close guardians should be given more preference.

Toru Amuro was stunned for a moment, then realized the reason why he said that, and nodded hesitantly: "I understand."

After the two left, Jing Baiye sat on the sofa. Midorikawa Xin took Qian Duoduo from his hand and took him aside to feed him.

Jing Baiye took out his cell phone and planned to contact another person he hadn't contacted for a long time: his former boss Rum.

Rum is the second in command of the organization and is responsible for all intelligence in the organization. Even though he is in France now, he is constantly receiving news from Japan.

Jing Baiye is not worried that the boss or Rum will suspect that he is deliberately gathering information. He has joined the organization since he was seven years old, and his level of trust is far greater than that of members who joined the organization after they reached adulthood.

[Do you know that organization in Japan that likes to use animal names as codes to search for gemstones in various places?——angostura]

The time difference between Tokyo and Paris is 7 hours, and it is currently early morning in Paris. He originally had to wait several hours to receive the message, but he did not expect that within a minute of sending it, Rum would reply to him.

[I know. I will ask Curacao to hand over the information to you. Pay attention to xyz cocktail, he has contact with people from this organization.——rum]

Jing Baiye had never heard of this wine name, so he temporarily closed his mailbox, opened and logged into the organization's intranet, and with his A-level authority, he could investigate all members with B-level authority and below.

The information quickly popped up, and he clearly remembered the photos, specialties, and tasks performed in recent years. He recalled the young man in the photo, but he had no impression. He reopened his mailbox and sent an inquiry email.

[He betrayed the organization’s information?——angostura]

[He may be an undercover agent sent by that organization, and Gin is currently investigating him in Gunma County.——rum]

"..."

"…………?"

Jing Baiye looked at the new email. For a moment, he thought that his eyes were dim because he didn't sleep well. He closed it and opened it again. The word "undercover" jumped into his eyes.

Rum is impatient and will investigate immediately if he suspects who is an undercover agent. His words of "possible" are basically equivalent to solid evidence.

Jing Baiye no longer doubted his eyes, but began to doubt the organization's feng shui and his own luck: He is not a traitor, but he is an undercover agent?

How many numbers are these?!

Let’s not talk about the FBI undercover agent who was poisoned in the United States - he died in an accident, and his identity as an undercover agent was revealed only after his death. Starting from the time when Jing Baiye got the code name and went to France, the first undercover agent he met was

Panno, the second one is Ethan Bentang.

If you include this xyz cocktail...

"...It's already the third one." Jing Baiye leaned on the sofa and murmured to himself while grabbing the Corgi doll.

"What third one?" Midorikawa Xin came back after feeding Qian Duoduo and happened to hear his words.

"The third undercover agent." Jing Baiye didn't think much and said it directly, "Including him, he is already the third undercover agent."

Midorikawa Xin walked to the sofa and sat down. Qian Duoduo in his arms didn't know what happened, but he was suddenly frightened. It tried hard to break away from his hand and jumped to Jing Baiye.

"I remember you just caught CIA's undercover agent not long ago...and now there's another one?"

Jing Baiye took back his cell phone, hugged Duoduo and put it on his favorite Corgi.

Considering that Midorikawa Xin was already a member of his temporary guardianship, he decided to tell him about this: "A man codenamed 'xyz cocktail', he is suspected to be sent by another organization that likes to search for gems."

But he didn't tell him that the boss asked him to explore the mechanical house.

It is enough for him to work overtime during vacation time, and let his three subordinates have a good rest.

————

Toru Amuro and Moro Hoshida left the safe house. Along the way, Toru Amuro was sizing up his new colleague consciously or unconsciously.

His duties as a police officer and an undercover agent told him that he should find a way to trick Morohoshi and get information from him. Because he didn't know when this person joined the organization and why he was sent here by Gin. Proper testing

is required.

But for some reason, as long as Daiichi Zhuhoshi stands next to him, he instinctively feels disgusted, as if he is a destined natural enemy, unable to gain even a little favor.

Morohoshida suddenly spoke to him: "Has Amuro-kun been with him for a long time?"

This is a very common question. Asking about the basic situation of his boss and his other subordinates, Toru Amuro smiled: "Not long, just a little earlier than you."

"What about you?" he asked rhetorically, "to be recommended to Angstra by a big shot in the organization like Gin... you must have something special, right?"

Putting aside all those prejudices, Tohru Amuro admitted that Morohoshi was good-looking and was the type that Angstra would prefer.

This little boss is a Yangou, and he will like good-looking people equally regardless of gender - this is the case for him and Zhu Fu Jingguang, and it will be the same for Zhu Xingda.

But Gin is not the same. It can be seen from the vodka that this model worker does not care about his face when employing people. So Zhu Xingda definitely has other talents that cannot be ignored.

"I haven't met Gin often, so I don't know why he recommended me." Morohoshi said calmly.

His expression and eyes were cold, his tone had no ups and downs, and it was impossible to tell whether he was telling the truth or a lie. Tohru Amuro couldn't directly feel his pulse to detect lies.

...Yes, after all, it was Gin who sent them here, and the person who was suspected of spying on them was definitely a troublesome guy. How could his flaws be discovered so easily?

Toru Amuro withdrew his gaze, and the smile on his face turned cold.


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