Listening to Scotland's question, Jing Baiye shook his head.
"I don't know."
He heard the disgust in Apello's tone, but whether they knew each other or not, he could only know the answer by asking him.
But Jing Baiye didn't want to ask.
When Apello went to the United States, Bermod reminded him that after joining the organization, Apello received psychological treatment for his childhood shadow.
The physical or psychological treatment received by organization members will be recorded on the intranet, and the cases can be browsed by high-level people at any time. Theoretically, Jing Baiye is qualified to see it, but he never pays attention to other people's privacy, especially psychological problems, which are sometimes more important than physical problems.
Illnesses are more private and unspeakable.
Apello grew up in Beizhisawa Village. His old acquaintance here may be the person who caused his psychological shadow, so no matter how low the possibility is, he does not want to touch his scars. If he is really an important person, Apello
Luo will definitely take the initiative to say it.
Bourbon is the only exception. Jing Baiye looked through his condition file and Dr. Fudo judged that he might have dissociation. Because it was just "possible" and his serious resistance to the psychiatrist, there was no further diagnosis, so on the intranet
No records.
In addition, since Bourbon had been in good spirits since he was discharged from the hospital, Jing Baiye did not force him to seek medical treatment.
Scotland heard his answer and didn't say much.
…
This moderate farce ended quickly, and Apello was the first to go back to the house. Jing Baiye said goodbye to the two police officers from the Metropolitan Police Department, and returned to the room with Scotland.
The room is Japanese-style, with no bed and only floor beds.
Jing Baiye soaked in the indoor hot spring for a while, put on a clean yukata, brushed her teeth and washed her face, then took out a map to check the location of the target. By the time Scotland finished bathing, it was already 11 o'clock in the evening.
This time they booked two rooms, one for him and Scotland, and one for Apello, far apart.
Scotland laid out two quilts close to each other on the ground and sat down on the side near the door.
"What are we going to do tomorrow?" he asked. "With Apello?"
When an organization performs a task, it is rare for a group of people to gather together to act, as it is easy to catch them all at once. Once the number exceeds two, they will be divided into two or three groups.
An hour ago, they came to book a room and put their luggage in separately, so as not to let others know that they were in a group, especially this time his companion was Apero.
Most of the organization's tasks require concealment, but Apello is the complete opposite. Even if he does nothing, just standing there with his face exposed will attract countless eyes to follow him.
Jing Baiye liked his face, but during the mission, he was still more concerned about how to complete the mission without getting into trouble.
"Based on the content of the task, we can divide it into two groups. One side is responsible for bomb disposal, and the other side is to clean up the person..."
He sat cross-legged on the quilt with his cell phone in front of him. On it was the mission email that Gin had contacted him a few days ago.
"Scotland, if you have any suggestions, you can tell me. If you want to do anything, you can tell me. Although I arranged for you to be a logistics worker, I have brought you here for this mission, so I can't let you do nothing."
The light in the room was very dark, there was no big light on, there was only a small lamp lit by the bed, and I quietly looked at Scotland's face in this dim light during the white night.
Ley was conducting a drug interrogation and was in poor mental condition these days; Bourbon had an eye injury and was unable to move... If it weren't for their inconvenience, he really didn't want to bring Scotland into such a bloody mission.
Scotland was silent when he heard this. After a while, he said, "I want to keep an eye on him."
Jing Baiye quickly understood who he was talking about: "Are you talking about Apello's college classmate in the village?"
Scotland nodded: "That's him."
"Okay, then you go and check on him tomorrow to confirm whether he has colluded with the target." Jing Baiye was very pleased that Scotland took the initiative to express his wishes, "If there are no accidents, it can be done in one day tomorrow, you just need to go A few hours of staring is enough."
This mission is not difficult. It is not intended to kill people in essence. It is just to prevent the organization from being implicated in the bombing and exposed.
It's a pity that Officer Matsuda and Officer Sato are just here to investigate. He won't hurt them, nor will he let them arrest his target in advance. If only he could think of a way to get the best of both worlds...
Jing Baiye sighed inwardly, set the alarm on his phone, climbed into the quilt and lay down, pulling the quilt up to his chin.
Seeing that he was about to sleep, Guo Guo also opened the quilt and slept in.
The lights went out, and the room instantly lost its biggest light source and fell into darkness. Only the decorative lights on the trees outside let in a little light from the windows.
Jing Baiye was about to close his eyes when he felt Scotland watching him in the darkness.
"Scotland?" he called hesitantly.
"...Angstra, regarding the American exclusive confinement room that Apello mentioned before, can you tell me what it is about?"
Jing Baiye was stunned. He didn't expect that Scotland was already going to bed and still thinking about this.
"Although Apello said there were just some photos and posters inside, and you also said that Gin didn't use any force on you, but..."
After Scotland said this, he half stood up and leaned over. He supported his body with one hand, and touched Jing Baiye's head on the pillow with the other hand, and brushed the side of his head slowly with his palm, The movements are very gentle.
Jing Baiye likes his movements very much. He likes to have such physical contact with others.
"...Actually it's nothing." Jing Baiye said without much hesitation, "My neighbor accidentally witnessed a gangster transaction and was killed by them because he was an Asian grandfather. Yellow skin has no protection in the United States, even if he is It's obvious that they used violent law enforcement, but they still haven't received any due punishment."
"So I killed them. Gin thought I made too much noise, so he punished me like that."
He took him to the solitary room. The room was covered with all kinds of ugly photos and posters. He was locked in there for a full 12 hours. When he came out, what little apple pie he had left was cold.
Forget it, he asked Gin to stay and supervise him, which at least gave him some psychological comfort. However, Gin saw through his intentions and walked away without mercy.
The most outrageous thing is that Gin, who said he was making too much noise, planned to complete the assassination mission a few days later by planting bombs on a street with a lot of traffic.
...It doesn't matter if the requirements are strict, but double standards are not.
"So that's it." Scotland murmured softly.
Jing Baiye heard him sighing. In the darkness, he couldn't see his expression, but could only feel a gentle gaze always falling on him.
The feeling of being accompanied by someone is so reassuring. In the caresses one after another, Jing Baiye fell into sleep.
…
The quilt in winter is the most comfortable. Jing Bai slept in a daze at night and felt the sun falling on his face.
He wrapped himself tightly in the quilt and turned over, hoping to sleep for a while before the alarm clock went off, and then——