It may be a common problem for all parents to show off their cute, obedient and sensible children to others.
Even celebrities or members of criminal organizations are not exempt from vulgarity.
When Izarun was still working at the police station, Belmode often talked to him about Angstra matters.
The reason why she didn't look for Gin was, firstly, because Gin was also in the United States, so he couldn't see Angostela with his own eyes, and secondly, because he was really not a person who would patiently listen to children's growth experiences.
Among them, what impressed Yizarun the most was an email she sent him one day.
[Today he gave me a pair of contact lenses...]
She briefly described the functions above: 24-hour Internet access, you can take photos by blinking, blink twice in a row to start recording videos, photos and videos will be automatically transferred back to the phone, and you can switch to other functions by rolling your eyes...
【...He is always so worried about me, it's so cute.】
Unless you are born cold-blooded, it is always a pleasant thing to receive care from others.
Izarun could read Belmod's joy from the words, and he was truly envious.
As an undercover agent, he is more aware of the power that this kind of smart glasses can exert than Bellmode, who is just an intelligence officer and his missions all depend on his personal interests.
…
"... Angstra once made a pair of smart contact lenses for Belmod. With his technology, even the most advanced instruments cannot detect it."
Izarun saw Apello's eyes widening in front of him, and it seemed that he also knew about this.
"Based on his fondness for his subordinates, and the fact that I heard Bellmode talk about his plan to train Bourbon into an intelligence agent, it is very likely that he also gave him a plan."
"This kind of smart contact lens can connect to nearby Internet-connected devices. It is estimated that he used this to hack into the surveillance system, replace the video image, and escape."
"As for what tool he used to open the window..."
Izawa Jun pulled out a piece of surveillance: "Is this a record from two weeks ago? He broke a disposable plastic spoon when eating twice. At first glance, it seemed that he was dissatisfied with being locked up here and venting his anger.
In fact, he was thinking about collecting escape tools at that time."
No matter how fragile the plastic spoon is, it will not break into crumbs at the first touch. After crushing it, he quietly left a few longer pieces. The member responsible for cleaning up the tableware would not be idle enough to put the pieces together to see if there were any missing pieces.
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"He used the action of eating to temporarily hide the fragments in his mouth, and then hid them in the unmonitored shower room."
Not only that, he may have also used the wall in the shower room to polish the fragments and turned them into props that could unscrew the window screws.
When Izarun said this, he admired Bourbon a little.
Changing the surveillance screen is exactly the same operation as him escaping from the police surveillance, but Bourbon is more troublesome. There are really very few props he can get here... He can escape this, he is truly an elite of the police.
It's a pity...
Izarun sighed inwardly. He looked at Apero, who was also shocked by Bourbon's operation: "After I leave, let all the members in the forest come back. There is no need to look for it. Bourbon has been gone for a long time."
There it is.”
"Do you know where he is?" Apello asked in surprise.
"Yeah." Yi Zerun nodded, but he didn't want to say more, "Now let me go see Scotland."
This is the purpose of his coming here.
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"Dong dong."
There was a knock on the door in Cell No. 1 again.
Zhufu Jingguang, who had been waiting for Angstra all day, looked up, but when he looked over, he suddenly realized that the knock on the door was different from Angstra's past.
"May I come inside?"
Hearing this voice, Zhu Fu Jingguang frowned.
Had he...heard this voice somewhere?
Before he could recall it, the door opened directly, and the answer appeared in front of him.
——That was an unexpected person for Zhu Fu Jingguang.
He stood up abruptly. Because the movement was too large, the restraints on his wrists and ankles tightened. He suddenly lost his balance on his feet and fell directly back to his seat.
But Zhu Fu Jingguang didn't care about how embarrassed he looked just now. He looked at the man in front of him in disbelief.
Izarun did not wear glasses. He lowered his head, and his amber eyes stared at him from top to bottom.
Angstra taught the art of Jiang Gu Zero Disguise, and Zhu Fu Jingguang, who had watched the teaching process, noticed that there was no trace of disguise on the other party's face.
“Scotch whiskey…”
The senior's old friend laughed and softly called out his organization code name.
"...Although this is not the first time we have met, this is the first time that I have come to see you in this capacity."
The smile on his face was completely different from the gentle police officer in the past. Zhu Fu Jingguang, who originally suspected that he was bribed by the organization, immediately thought of the second possibility.
Yi Zerun looked around and found that the space for sitting in the room was really limited, so he pulled Zhu Fu Jingguang to sit on the bed, while he sat on the chair he originally sat on.
The organization undercover looked at the police undercover, calm amber versus agitated blue.
"Brandy de Jerez, that's my code name."
"——I am an undercover agent organized by the immigration team, sent by the police, and sent to the zoo."
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9:44 pm.
The Jinggumi family was in flames.
The old house that had been built for many years was devoured by raging fire. From top to bottom, the color of the entire sky changed from gloomy black to burning red. The rich fishy smell in the air was nauseating.
Gunshots, sirens, and explosions rang out one after another. Weapons, severed limbs, and internal organs were all over the place. The mountains of corpses and seas of blood piled up by their lives made this place seem like a purgatory on earth.
A group of black shadows passed by like a ghost, so fast that there was no time to see his face clearly. A group of demons and demons bared their teeth and claws, smiling ferociously at the frightened people.
Jing Baiye rushed into the next group of people.
——"I know better than anyone what will happen to an undercover agent who is exposed, but I'm still here."
Jing Baiye shook his head hard and shook Scotland's voice out of his mind.
——"If a criminal tries to treat a police dog as a pet, it is best to remove its sharp teeth and claws first. Otherwise, if he finds the opportunity, he will definitely be the first to open his mouth and bite out your throat."
Bourbon's voice made him jump from a high place like crazy. The people below were trampled to the ground, and blood-red mixed with white liquid splashed out.
Jing Baiye ignored the people who were being trampled to death by his feet and continued to rush forward without looking back.
【Host!!】
【Calm down!!!】
As if the scene a few months ago was repeating itself, Jing Baiye ignored the system that kept calling him in his head.
Because he can no longer hear.
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On April 4 last year, Jing Baiye experienced the worst birthday ever.
That day was something he would never forget.
So much so that he who used to love celebrating birthdays, but now when it comes to birthdays, his first reaction is no longer companionship, blessings and gifts, but the ruins of the villa, the inedible cake buried under the rubble and the food for two.
Tableware, and what was dug out from the pile of corpses...the head that he chopped off with his own hands.
Jing Baiye gasped, his heart beating loudly, which was proof that he was alive.
Did the exposed Panno say anything to him when he opened the door?
To express one's consciousness like Scotland did?
Or is it like Bourbon, mocking his innocence?
Jing Baiye tried his best to remember, but he couldn't remember at all.
Another enemy was approaching, and their ferocious expressions were like the screaming demons in hell.
Jing Baiye's bandage hooked up a broken knife on the ground. He picked it up and waved it back, and a head flew out together with an arm holding it.
Blood spattered, and the head bounced off the wall and rolled to Jing Baiye's feet.
He looked down at him, remembering Liu Jishunyi's pale and bloody face, and the way he looked at him.
That look in his eyes made Jing Baiye, who had never been afraid of anything before, feel frightened and confused.
That's the look of an undercover agent.
That's the look in the eyes of an undercover agent... when he looks at his true beliefs.
Neither his three subordinates nor Panno had ever looked at him like that.
...Except Amuro.
Only he had ever shown such a warm look to him - when he rescued him from the FBI, he raised his head from the ground and looked at him with the same look.
But he has lost him.
——"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... I still long to return to the organization, because that is where I truly belong."
The most sincere words of the fourth undercover agent who was full of lies rang in Jing Baiye's heart.
A strong emotion burst out from deep in his heart. He couldn't control it at all. The feeling seemed to tear his whole body apart.
He ran forward, waving the sharp blade in his hand forward.
Today is his fifteenth birthday.
Last year, he was dealing with his worst birthday present at this time, but this year, he was still facing a dark muzzle of gunfire, and was alone and surrounded by enemies.
Last year, he killed his undercover partner at this moment, and this year, he finally realized at this moment that there could be no future between him and his undercover subordinates.
Jing Baiye felt that her chest was burning, and that kind of heat did not come from her heart.
He didn't pay attention and continued to run forward. With the help of the bandage, he climbed up to the highest room in the ancient house.
The system map shows that the person who stole an organ from the original owner is inside.
Jing Baiye stretched out his hand towards the sliding door, and even though he was fighting all the way up from below, there was not even a drop of blood on his body.
"The last one..."
Inside is the last enemy.
The enemies must be cleared away, leaving no one behind.
——This is the supreme command that he has known since his first life.
Jing Baiye wanted to open the thin paper door in front of him, but at this moment, like a ghost, he suddenly glanced around the corner in the distance.
A vague figure stood there, with his back to the hazy moonlight, looking at him quietly.