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Chapter 53

After lunch, Jing Baiye left the one-person barbecue restaurant and walked toward the safe house alone.

On the way back, he passed a bakery, which he had just seen on a food review app. The reviews were pretty good, and the most important thing was that the price was not expensive. He went in and bought two pieces of sweet bread and a cake, planning to serve it as a snack.

Today's dinner.

When he was still ten meters away from the safe house, Jing Baiye slowed down and scanned the surroundings with a map. There was no suspicious person squatting at the intersection and no one in the house. This was the time he was tricked by Pan Nuo.

A habit I developed later. As a member of a criminal organization, you can't go wrong with being cautious in this regard.

He opened the door and entered the house, put the bread and cakes in the refrigerator, and moved the notebook he had thrown on the sofa to the study next to the bedroom.

The little white bee entered the room. It jumped lightly and landed on the desk. A data cable stretched out from its right arm and connected to the computer. A document immediately popped up on the desktop, which recorded the situation at home that day and what it had done.

What chores.

It cannot speak and can only perform tasks assigned by its owner, and then report the completion of the task in this way.

"Thank you for your hard work." Although he knew that the little white bee had no self-awareness, Jing Baiye still touched its little mechanical head and thanked it.

He took the little white bee aside to charge it, and wiped its body with a dry towel before browsing the contents of the document.

He was the only one who entered here today. Toru Amuro, who came in the morning, did not come in. He was waiting at the door. The little white wasp is equipped with a biological proximity sensor. Whether it is a person or an animal, as long as it is still alive, it can enter the safe house.

will be sensed.

Jing Baiye deleted the document if no abnormality was found.

He has nothing to do this afternoon. As for the software that his boss asked him to develop to protect organizational data, he plans to discuss it with Yuan Jiaming and the others at work on Monday. It is a holiday now, and they should have a good rest during the holiday. They should not call to harass them.

them.

[System, can I get the apartment floor plan and data shown on your map?] Jing Baiye clicked on the system.

[It is possible, but it is a bit troublesome. I cannot directly connect to your computer or mobile phone. I can only print the drawings and put them in the backpack. There is no ready-made electronic version. You can take it out of the backpack and then scan it into the computer. In terms of data, you can

You can only fight it yourself.]

Jing Baiye's mobile phone has average pixels. After all, he doesn't like taking pictures at all. When exchanging the mobile phone, he focused on other functions. There is no scanner in the safe house, so he can only wait until he goes to work in the information team on Monday to get one. He remembers that there are professional staff in the office.

of instruments.

He browsed the recent news in Japan, the United States and France, and was speechless for a few seconds when he saw the entertainment gossip about Sharon Wynyard's mother-daughter feud, and then turned off the computer.

When he got off work on Thursday, he happened to go to the bookstore and buy Kudo Yusaku's new novel. Now that he had rare free time, he happened to go

It was an ordinary day. I burned the body of a colleague in the morning, and it just passed by.



The next day, 9 o'clock in the morning.

Jing Baiye got up on time, and when he was waiting to go downstairs to eat waffles, he found that Midorikawa Xin had not come at all.

"..."

He was silent for a second in front of the empty kitchen. He felt that Midorikawa Xin would not let him go for no reason... Suddenly he realized something and immediately took out his mobile phone to call Dai Jili.

After the call was connected, he asked straight to the point: "Is my subordinate Midorikawa where you are?"

The good breakfast was gone, which gave Jing Baiye's voice a hint of murderous intent.

————

It is true that Zhu Fu Jingguang did not let anyone go on purpose.

When he was about to go to the supermarket to buy waffle mix and syrup, he was called into the car by Friedman who was passing by, and then he was taken directly to the training ground on the ground floor. He was not allowed to touch his mobile phone on the way, so he did not ask for leave from his junior boss.

.

At the training ground, he met Daijili, who was said to have been taught a lesson by Angstra.

This man looks quite ordinary. If no one told him, he would just think that he is an ordinary office worker. He is different from Gin or Angstra. The Friedman standing next to him is even more different.

He is more of an organizational person.

It was exactly nine o'clock when Zhu Fu Jingguang saw Dai Jili, and there happened to be a clock in the training ground hall. Just when Dai Jili was about to speak, the mobile phone on him rang. As soon as he pressed the answer button, Angstra

The murderous voice came out.

"Is my subordinate Midorikawa where you are?"

Hearing Angstra's words, Dai Jili's hand holding the phone trembled and he almost dropped the phone.

Zhu Fu Jingguang suddenly heard a very soft chuckle. He turned back to look at the third person present, and saw the same contemptuous smile on Friedman's face as when he reminded him that day.

He instantly understood why Friedman had that expression on the road. He didn't want to catch an undercover at all, he just wanted to see someone make a fool of himself.

"Answer." Angstra said coldly.

"...He is here with me, and I have something to ask him." Dai Jili said.

"After asking, ask him to come back quickly. I haven't had breakfast yet and I'm very hungry now." Angostela's voice was impatient. "Don't be rough with him. I'll do to you whatever you dare to do to him."

." After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Zhu Fu Jingguang watched Dai Jili take back his cell phone, and his eyes towards him changed.

That was not the expression of a Codename member looking at the lower-level members, nor the expression of a person who wanted to catch an undercover looking at the undercover suspect, but the expression of an innocent person seeing a room full of bombs - and it was still about to explode in ten seconds.

The kind of fearful expression that left him dead.

"..."

Zhu Fu Jingguang felt that his understanding of the members of the organization had changed. Even though he was an undercover agent, he would not be afraid of Angstra... No, he didn't seem to have the right to laugh at Dai Jili for being timid. He himself had not lost his composure too many times.

few.

Due to Angstra's intervention, Dai Jili only asked Zhu Fu Jingguang a few very ordinary questions, not to mention using violence against him, not even threatening him.

Zhu Fu Jingguang left the training ground intact. He was driven over by Friedman, and now he is sending him back.

When they were about to arrive at the safe house, Friedman, who had been silent the whole way, spoke up: "You are lucky, Midorikawa. With Angstra protecting you, Dai Geli did not dare to do anything to you. I told you before

You, he takes good care of his subordinates."

"...Hmm." The undercover police officer nodded with a complicated mood.

The car stopped in front of the safe house. After Zhufu Jingguang got out of the car, he couldn't help but turn around and ask one more question: "Dai Jili wants to interrogate other people?"

"Of course, this is a task given to him by Gin, and he doesn't dare to be lazy."

Friedman took out a cigarette from his arms and lit it. His expression and tone were a bit careless: "If he was so frightened by Angstra, the people he interrogated later would probably suffer a lot.

... He is very likely to vent his anger on them, this guy has killed innocent low-level members in Paris."

Friedman drove away and did not see the ugly expression on Zhu Fu Jingguang's face who was left behind.


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