After finishing the phone call with Yuan Jiaming, Jing Baiye sent Friedman an email.
[The task of finding CIA undercover agents will be my responsibility from now on. Please give me the information on the suspicious person in Cupido Town.——angostura]
[Understood. The information currently available is relatively scattered. I will sort it out and send it to you. I will also tell you about Dai Geely’s treatment. Gin asked him to temporarily stay at the Mihua Town training ground and receive the same training as the lower-level members.
——friedman】
[Much lighter than I thought, I thought Gin would take half of his life.——angostura]
[You think it’s okay to hang out with the lower class, but for someone like Dai Jili, who has a good reputation and bullies the weak and fears the strong, it is an absolute shame to train with those lower class members. He may not even be able to beat some who are good at it... And he still has it today.
To feel sorry for them, life will not be easy.——friedman]
Jing Baiye recalled the fight between Qin Feishi and Dai Jili that he saw yesterday...the scene of a one-sided beating. Dai Jili's bare-handed fighting ability is very average. If he was one-on-one with someone without a gun, he would probably beat them all.
But gangsters who often get into street fights.
...So how did this guy get his code name? Has it become easier to organize the assessment? Jing Baiye was a little confused, but he quickly gave up thinking about this problem and started to care about another thing.
He logged into the organization's intranet, found Toru Amuro's information, entered "angostura" in his supervisor's column, and upgraded his confidentiality level.
Most of the information of low-level members can be read freely with B-level permissions. The exceptions are relatives of code members like Miyano Akemi, or subordinates of code members like Midorikawa Shin. Their confidentiality level is the same as that of code members. Only
Only A-level permissions can be viewed casually. If Toru Amuro agreed on Friday, Dai Jili would not be able to find his address.
Jing Baiye went to see Tohru Amuro's residence registration and found out that the victim's apartment was rented by him, which made him feel more sympathetic.
I don’t own my own house, but I rented an apartment and it was bombed. I don’t know what kind of rental contract Amuro Toru signed at the time. Will he have to pay compensation if his house is bombed? If he needs to compensate, considering the housing prices in Tokyo, it will definitely be a big sum.
money.
Not only the house, but also the furniture, appliances and other property were damaged. It’s hard to imagine how much the total loss would be. He is currently only a low-level member, and the organization will not compensate for this expense.
Jing Baiye sighed, and went to look up Dai Jili's information. The code members with level B authority had relatively complete information on the intranet, and their bank card numbers and real names could also be found on it, while those with level A authority had no records on the intranet.
The boss asked him to protect the organization's internal information. The security of the intranet is the top priority. Once it is breached, many members' identity information, photos, past tasks, and research projects will be leaked. He has to check the intranet firewall at work tomorrow.
[...What are you going to do?] The system asked strangely.
[The organization will not reimburse Amuro for the bombing of his house, so I want to steal money from Dai Jili’s account to compensate him.] Jing Baiye used his mobile phone to write down Dai Jili’s bank card number.
He doesn't need to get the other party's card or password to commit fraud. He just needs to know the card number and find the target. He has done this kind of thing many times in his previous life.
At that time, he liked to steal money or hack into banks directly, because this way he could get money quickly and safely without leaving a trace. However, when he was in elementary school, a teacher said that we should use labor to exchange for wealth, and we should not get something for nothing. He liked this teacher very much and chose to be obedient.
, started killing people to get rewarded. It was a bit uncomfortable at first, but he felt more at ease with the money he got in this way.
Jing Baiye logged into Dai Jili's account, looked at the 0 at the end, and suddenly felt sour in his heart. At that time, he also wanted to take money from Pan Nuo to make up for the loss, but it turned out that the undercover account was cleaner than the urn he had scattered...
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After going downstairs, Toru Amuro helped Zhufu Jingguang prepare snacks. They didn't communicate much. Even if they spoke, they were careful and careful to avoid saying anything that shouldn't be said.
Angstra asked Zhu Fu Jingguang to make a square-shaped snack, which looks a bit like a dice and contains mung bean filling. It does not require an oven, but has to be slowly fried in a pan until the six sides are slightly brown.
Toru Amuro looked at the pan and didn't know what words to use to describe her mood at this time. The two of them were undercover police officers and were actually working as nannies for members of a criminal organization...
"What's wrong?" Zhu Fu Jingguang asked softly when he saw his bad expression.
Just as Tohru Amuro was about to answer, a voice suddenly came from behind them: "Is it done yet?"
The two were startled - they didn't notice anyone approaching from behind - but they quickly recognized the voice. There was only one person here besides them.
Toru Amuro turned around and saw Angstra standing not far behind him. The distance was so close that he could touch his back when he raised his hand. If he had murderous intentions just now, they might not have reacted.
already dead.
Zhu Fu Jingguang turned off the fire, used chopsticks to take the last few pieces out of the pan, put them on a plate on the side, and took off the apron he had worn all morning.
"You don't make any sound when you walk?" Toru Amuro couldn't help but ask.
"My footsteps have always been quiet." Angstra didn't blame him for his bad attitude. He didn't even look at him. His eyes fell straight on the snacks: "They look good. You guys are very good at cooking."
The members of the extremely dangerous organization picked up their plates, sat down at the dining table and began to enjoy the snacks.
Toru Amuro saw him pick up the chopsticks and eat them without even checking whether there was any poison in them. He seriously doubted whether the person in front of him and the lunatic who interrogated the cadres of the Nihan Association were the same person. The gap was too big. How could one person do this?
Crazy and naive at the same time?
"Are you hungry? Let's eat together." Angostela also greeted them.
"..."
Zhufu Jingguang and Amuro Toru looked at each other, turned around to get their chopsticks and plates, and sat down on the other side of the dining table.
Angstra rarely spoke while eating, and spent most of the time scrolling through his phone. His phone was placed on the table, and Toru Amuro could see it without any effort. He took a sneak peek and found that the news interface was displayed on the screen.
.
"There will be a game conference held by Mantiantian Company tomorrow night..." He slid his finger across the screen and dragged the news interface to the bottom to see the location and specific time. "We will go there tomorrow and have a look."
"You like games very much?" Toru Amuro asked.
"I've seen other people play it before, and it seems quite interesting."
Angstra looked at the phone without looking up, and Zhu Fu Jingguang was stunned when he heard his words.
The boy has been interested in this since he was a child. When he was a child, he would go to Furuya's house to play video games. This is a precious and beautiful childhood memory. At Angstra's age, he has never touched a game?...How old is he?
Which organization do you want to join?
After the three of them finished their snacks, Zhu Fu Jingguang stood up and wanted to clear the dishes, but Angostela stopped him and said, "Let's wash it together tonight."
Zhufu Jingguang sat down obediently, and Amuro Toru next to him said: "Angstra, what you just said in the study..."
However, before he could say anything, Angstra interrupted him directly: "We'll talk about that later. Let's talk about a more important thing first: You go back to your apartment first and calculate the financial loss this time.
I will withdraw money from Dai Jili's account to compensate you."
"...?"
Toru Amuro looked at Angstra's frowning eyebrows in wonder. What kind of weird assessment was he going to conduct? How much money did he lose in the explosion be more important than this?