After an unknown amount of time, there was a faint sound of typing on the keyboard from the other side, and at the same time, Angstra's voice sounded again.
"Jerez, will you save him yourself?"
Yi Zelan couldn't tell what his current mood was, so he answered truthfully: "Of course, I'm on my way to Hachioji City now, and I'll be at the Sakaigumi Headquarters in half an hour."
The Kaigumi group has been rooted in the Kanto region for decades, and its head office is in Hachioji City, Tokyo.
This is a mafia organization based on family and tied by blood and marriage. All important members live in the same family. Angstra's father was driven away by his uncle because of his identity, so he moved to Ekoda Town.
"If you run out casually like this, will the police suspect you?"
"Not yet."
It was not that Yi Zelan did nothing when he was under surveillance. During this period, he observed the police officers. They were divided into two groups. One group was responsible for squatting in front of the machine to monitor and monitor, and the other group was watching near his home.
, he will follow him as soon as he goes out.
Observation was mutual. After two weeks, he had a clear understanding of their shift schedules and their abilities.
After learning from Cognac that Liu Ji had been exposed, Yi Zelan immediately manipulated the surveillance, slightly modified the picture taken by the previous surveillance to replace the current picture, and then successfully slipped out during the shift change.
If it were during the day and his movements were similar to those of the previous few days, careful people might be suspicious, but at night the success rate was very high - most of the time he lay in bed sleeping, and the monitor himself would be slack, even if
Not moving would arouse suspicion.
When he went out the previous time, Yi Zelan even took advantage of the flow of people to sneak up on two people who were following him and put transmitters on the soles of their shoes. They were the latest development of the organization and were inspected by the most advanced equipment of the police department.
If you don't come out, go back and lock in the police's movements.
Now that they were still in place, they probably didn't notice that he had run away, and there were no cars following him along the way.
"...I did some tricks, and they didn't notice that I left. I expect that I can survive until nine o'clock tomorrow morning. If I haven't returned by then, they may come to check."
This was his wake-up time for the past ten days, and it was also their shift change time.
Yizelan paused for a moment when he said this. He was wondering why Angstra asked the police about it, but suddenly he remembered what happened to Little Crow on his birthday last year and what he had experienced not long ago...
He said tactfully: "Angstra, you don't have to wonder if this is a trap for you, I won't..."
"I didn't doubt you, Jerez."
Angstra interrupted.
"I'll be there right away."
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In the dark night sky, a green light flashed like a shooting star.
Jing Baiye stepped on the green smooth surface and flew towards Hachioji City.
"Will you help me?"
There was disbelief in Jerez's voice.
"Well, it's not a big deal. I happen to have this mission... Even if I don't have a mission, I can't ignore you if you want to do such a dangerous thing."
When Jerez said his name, Jing Baiye sat down again, holding his cell phone in one hand and his laptop in the other, and opened the Metropolitan Police Academy website to search for graduate files.
If you want to save someone, you must at least know what the person you want to save looks like. As long as there is a record, he can dig it out even if it is hidden or deleted later.
It took him a while to do this, so he didn't answer him immediately.
"Don't worry, I will rescue your friend. If you arrive first, put your own safety first, and be careful not to get hit in the face. I heard Spiatus said that you have several fangs..."
Jing Baiye warned her carefully, and every word was filled with concern.
When Spiatus asked Jing Baiye to choose three undercover agents, he had seriously thought about how to get along with the undercover agents sent out.
Although he had already met Jerez and Friedman, the identities of the colleagues who knew their identities and the supervisors in charge of contact were completely different, and he did not know how to best communicate.
When I asked Spiatus, he left him alone to think; when I wanted to ask Gin, I always felt that he would stab his face with a gun again, so...
So after training one day, he asked three of his undercover men.
…
"——If you were an undercover boss, how would you treat him?"
They had not gone to Hakone at that time, and among the three of them, only Morofushi Kagemitsu had received a code name. Hearing this question, the three of them looked at him together.
When Jiang Gu Ling—just Jiang Gu Ling at the time—heard this question, he was the first to put down his gun and walk toward him.
He gently adjusted his collar that was not messy, his eyes firmly fixed on his face: "Why do you ask this? Is it in the organization..."
"trust."
Akai Shuichi interrupted on the spot. He ignored Fukiya Rei's glare and said to Jing Baiye: "An undercover agent must have sufficient trust from his superiors. An undercover agent who is always under suspicion will be attacked from both sides and will be in a very difficult situation."
"You understand so clearly." Jiang Guling sneered at him, turned to Jing Baiye and smiled: "Tolerance."
"I have watched some spy war dramas. Undercover agents often have to make choices that go against their original intentions, and if they stay in opposing forces for too long, they will inevitably pick up different atmospheres and habits."
"So as a boss, you have to tolerate him and accept his differences." He said with a serious expression, "If your peers don't accept it, then there will be no place for him in the world."
Jing Baiye was thoughtful, and then looked at Zhu Fujingguang.
He didn't have anything in hand, and after he decided to let him become a hacker, he didn't need to touch the sniper rifle anymore.
The two looked at each other, and Zhu Fu Jingguang smiled at him.
"Therefore, when it comes to the affairs of the three armies, don't be close to each other, don't give rewards generously, and don't do things closely. Without sage wisdom, you can't use it, without benevolence and righteousness, you can't make it, and without subtlety, you can't get the truth..."
When he opened his mouth, he spoke in a long and elegant manner.
"This is what I read in a famous book on the art of war. In plain language, you should be close to undercover agents, give generous rewards, and hide their identities as much as possible. Those who use undercover agents must have a smart mind.
With a kind and kind character, you can control the undercover agents, analyze the accuracy of the intelligence they send back, and make good use of it."
Jing Baiye nodded repeatedly after hearing this, feeling that he had benefited a lot.
【They are indeed very powerful, luckily I asked them!】
He couldn't help but praise them to the system, because he had a vague feeling that it didn't seem to like his three subordinates very much.
[…Well, whatever you think is good, that’s fine.] The system said quietly.
Jing Baiye tasted what they just said again.
Trust, tolerance, intimacy, generous rewards, in fact, this also applies to ordinary subordinates.
Because no one likes a boss who is suspicious, harsh, indifferent, and who makes people's income and rewards disproportionate.
"Then I will treat you the same way in the future." He said happily.
…
Jing Baiye now thinks about it, he might have scared them at that time - not even lightly.
For several days in a row, they gathered around him, looking for something to talk about, intentionally or unintentionally bringing the topic to that topic.
He is not good at understanding people's hearts, and his intelligence analysis ability is average. Most of the time, he defeats ten groups at once and uses force to suppress them. He can only work hard on a few other aspects.
For Jerez and the other three bottles of brandy, he will try his best to satisfy them unless they completely cross the bottom line.
Everyone has different bottom line standards. For other people in the organization, trying his best to save a drug investigator - a person whose attitude is different from the organization at first glance - is clearly stepping on the bottom line, but Jing Baiye doesn't care about this.
On the contrary, he was a little happy.
Jerez, who told him at the time that he would not sincerely make friends, who said "I plan to do the same", actually came to him for help because of the friendship he had eight years ago.
If Jerez is like this, is it possible that they can also...
The green light flew over a certain residential area. Jing Baiye looked down and quickly knew where it was.
Determined to take action against the border team, Jerez and Cognac, who were undercover agents, passed all the information they knew to the organization, including the residences of those who were not members of the family. He recognized that there was a villa below that belonged to Jerez.
.
That was the promotion reward given to Jerez by the environment team. After he was sent by the police department to work as an undercover agent in the zoo organization, he moved to an ordinary apartment and the place became vacant.
At this time, the exquisite two-story house was dark, which reminded Jing Baiye of his own villa.
"Angostra, where are you now?" Jerez called.
"I just passed by the house given to you by the border crossing team."
The green smooth boards had already flown over the villa. Jing Baiye recalled what he had just seen: "...it looks pretty good there. Do you like it? If you like it, I will keep it for you."
In order to avoid being retaliated by being stationed, the undercover agent must move to a new residence immediately after the mission is over, and cannot go back to the original place.
However, Jerez's problem is not big. He can ensure that all the members of the group who know his identity will be eradicated, so that he will not be exposed to any hidden dangers.
It would be a pity to abandon such a good villa casually.
"There's no need to keep it. I felt uncomfortable when I lived there. How could I like it?"
The straightforward words made Jing Baiye startled.
Jerez sighed, his voice full of helplessness.
"The Jing team is very rich and gives us good treatment, but it's all money they made from drugs."
"There, I'm not afraid of killing people or setting fires, but I'm most afraid of being forced to touch that kind of thing one day... Now that the undercover mission is over, I can finally breathe a sigh of relief."
A gust of cold wind blew in my face, like a bucket of ice water pouring down on Jing Baiye's head.
"...Jerez, are you looking forward to coming back?" he asked suddenly.
There was silence on the other side.
This time it was Jerez Brandy's turn to be silent, but Jing Baiye knew that this was not because he was going to check some information.
A few seconds later, the senior undercover agent sighed softly again.
"Angstra."
"Although I am seriously disqualified as an undercover agent, it seems a bit high-sounding to say such words... But I can swear to you with my loyalty to the boss. What I say now is all from the heart."
"No matter how nice the people in these places are to me, how much they respect me, and how much remuneration and preferential treatment they are willing to give me, but there is a former partner like Gin in the organization who likes to use my head as a target..."
"I'm still eager to get back to the organization."
"——Because that's where I really belong."
…
End the call.
Jing Baiye clutched his cell phone tightly. He was flying at a dangerous high altitude and turned his attention back to his rescue target.
There was a photo on the phone, and the man in it looked like he had just graduated from high school.
The files show that Ryu Gil Soon-il, like Jerez, entered the police academy not long after graduating from high school, and was under 20 years old when he graduated.
Looking at that delicate face that looked like it came out of a girl's manga, Jing Baiye felt a little familiar inexplicably.