Tohru Amuro returned to the apartment to calculate the property damage, and Keibaiye asked him to buy some daily necessities and a change of clothes on the way back. I don’t know how long he will live in the safe house, but he can’t go wrong buying these things until he finds a new place to live.
You can also take it with you and continue using it.
After Amuro Tohru left, Jing Baiye was sitting on the sofa scrolling through his phone, and Midorikawa Shin came over and sat next to him.
"What's wrong?" He looked up and saw that he was hesitant to speak.
"...I want to ask something, and I wonder if you can tell me." Midorikawa Xin's voice was very gentle, with a careful discussion tone.
"If you have anything to say, just ask." Jing Baiye was confused about his image in the minds of other people in the organization, why two of them were so afraid of him, "If it involves organizational secrets, I won't tell them. After all, your current identity is not enough.
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He didn't mind disclosing some unimportant information to others, but he also knew that certain things should not be told to them. Take Friedman's case as an example, he would only let them know that he had been in the Army Special Forces
He is serving in the army and will not reveal his true identity as an undercover agent. If he lets them know too much, it will harm them.
"How will the organization punish Dai Jili?" Midorikawa Xin asked.
"Ginjiu asked him to train with other low-level members at the training ground." Hearing him mention this, Jing Baiye said a few more words, "Although Friedman is watching him, he has to manage many people after all.
You and Amuro should not go there for the time being. If you want to train, go to the codename member training ground I took you to last time, and I will register Amuro Tohru's identity."
When Midorikawa Xin heard the result, he frowned slightly, his expression far from relaxed: "Then about Amuro's assessment..."
Jing Baiye thought for a moment. In theory, he shouldn't tell Midorikawa Xin about other people's assessment tasks, but the relationship between the two of them was so good, even if he didn't tell him, he could get the answer directly by asking Toru Amuro.
"Gin gave me the task of finding a CIA undercover agent. There happens to be a suspect in Cupido Town. I want Toru Amuro to investigate him." Jing Baiye checked the mailbox. Friedman has not sent the information yet.
come over.
After reading the mailbox, he raised his head again and saw Midorikawa Xin looking at him with an indescribable look: "What's the problem?"
"You want him to investigate undercover agents...?" Xin Midorikawa seemed to have a hard time asking this question.
"Can't he do it?" Jing Baiye is very surprised. As a friend, Midorikawa Xin must know Amuro Toru's abilities better than he does... That's not right, just because the two are friends, they learned that the other party is going to perform a more dangerous mission.
Only then will you worry.
He thought of Belmod. He knew the abilities of this guardian member very well, but every time she disguised herself to steal information, he would still worry about her. Due to his poor acting skills and physical defects, he basically would not do it.
For this kind of task, I can only do my best to do the logistics while waiting for her. I will rest only after seeing her come back safely.
Thinking of this, Jing Baiye immediately understood Midorikawa's mood at this time, so he comforted him: "Don't worry, I won't leave him alone. I will act with him when necessary, and I will watch carefully whatever he does.
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The methods of agents from various countries are not very clean, especially when they are undercover. In the year when he partnered with Panno, he saw with his own eyes that this fake wine killed several French policemen, and he showed no mercy at all.
Jing Baiye didn't know what Toru Amuro did before joining the organization, but given his age, he might not be a match for the undercover agent who had been lurking in the organization for many years. He just wanted to see his abilities and didn't want anything to happen to him.
"..."
Midorikawa Xin no longer looked at Jing Baiye's expression. He held on to the handle next to him, and for some reason it was difficult to get up: "Then I will go and clean up the attic for him now, and organize a few storage cabinets for him."
"Go ahead. Except for those in my bedroom and study, he can use the rest as he pleases." Jing Baiye waved his hand carelessly.
After Midorikawa Xin left the living room, he stood up and walked to the refrigerator, took off the white bee that had returned to the model from the top, and took back the system backpack.
He doesn't want the two of them to know about the existence of housework robots yet. The level of robots in this world is average. Let alone artificial intelligence robots or military intelligent robots. Currently, there are not even reliable disaster relief robots for fire fighting, earthquake search and rescue, and demolition.
Explosives... are all made by living people.
After Toru Amuro moved in, he was responsible for the housework when he was at home. When he was not at home, Little White Bee continued to do the housework.
[Host, sometimes some of the things you say...are they really not intentional?] The voice of the system sounded in his head.
【?】Jing Baiye is confused, 【What’s wrong with me?】
[…It’s okay.] The system sighed in a very humane manner, [You have a good rest now, you will go to work tomorrow.]
Jing Baiye sat back on the sofa and opened Twitter to take a casual look. It was registered when he was in the United States, and most of the users he followed were former classmates and professors. Then he saw an unexpected tweet on the homepage.
[@William Haspel: Why do Japanese people always like to eat cold things???]
...This seems to be his classmate who entered CIA?
As a graduate of a well-known university, Jing Baiye’s past classmates are distributed in various fields in the United States. Among the people he is familiar with, some have entered NASA, some have entered well-known companies, and some have entered the intelligence department.
Relying on the fact that the mobile phone redeemed from the system store in his hand would not leave any access traces, he went directly to browse the other party's photo album and past tweets, and quickly determined that this was his classmate who entered the intelligence department, but...
[...As an agent, you can actually post something like this that can reveal your personal location? This is too unprofessional.] With no one around, Jing Baiye could only complain about the system.
Some mobile phone applications require a lot of permissions. They can not only read the address book and phone records, but also call the camera or record, and even locate the location of the phone.
Forget about ordinary people, people who work in shady jobs must pay more attention. If they have not redeemed the mobile phone in the system store, they must first get mobile phone information protection software before using these applications.
Jing Baiye leaned back on the sofa and felt uncomfortable, so she used the Corgi doll as a pillow to cushion her back.
The boss asked him to develop software to protect the organization's internal data. This software is computer software. He did not mention the security of the members' mobile phones. Nowadays, mobile phones store as much important information as computers, or even more. Take Gin's mobile phone as an example.
If someone could hack his phone, he could find the phone numbers and emails of most of the organization's codename members and lower-level members.
Jing Baiye thought so, and started to send an email to the boss, asking if he wanted the entire software on his mobile phone... It would be best to pay some research fees.
The boss quickly sent him a reply: [We’ll talk about it when I come back next month.]
"..."
Just as Jing Baiye was about to sigh, another message came from the other side: [Are you short of money recently?]