Jing Baiye had a busy day. At 6 o'clock in the evening, he shut down the computer on time and walked out of the office with his commuting bag and lunch box. When he went out, he saw that the other people in the information group were still glued to their seats, completely immersed in work.
"Thank you for your hard work. We are just starting out now. There is no need to catch up and work overtime. You all should go back and rest early." He couldn't help but remind him.
Even if the employees don't work overtime, they won't dare to leave as long as their boss doesn't leave, so Jing Baiye turns off the computer on time and leaves on time these two days to prevent them from daring to leave before him.
He left the Internet cafe and went to the park next to him. He sent a text message at 5:50, telling Midorikawa Xin to pick him up from where he was yesterday. It would take about 20 minutes to drive here from the safe house. He could wait for someone.
Go feed the pigeons.
Jing Baiye likes animals very much, and many animals like to get close to him. Even some shy birds are willing to fly into his palms or shoulders.
He took out the feed from his commuting bag and still sat on the same bench as yesterday. As soon as he sat down, many pigeons flew over and landed at his feet, and a few landed on the back of the bench.
A pigeon he was very familiar with came and rubbed the back of his hand. He smiled and touched it, unpacked the feed and started feeding it.
After waiting for about 10 minutes, a white Mazda entered the park. The car was not fast and drove to a stop near him at a slow speed. The person who got out of the car was Toru Amuro.
"Why are you here?" Jing Baiye asked strangely.
"Midorikawa is preparing dinner. It's inconvenient to leave in the middle, so you asked me to pick you up." Toru Amuro came over. The pigeons surrounding the bench were frightened and flew away. He raised his head and watched the pigeons go away, and then looked at
Xiang Jing Baiye said, "I'm just picking you up for him. That shouldn't matter, right?"
"It's okay." Jing Baiye shook his head.
In fact, anyone can come to pick her up, and he welcomes Gin to come alone. Because Toru Amuro had a day off today, he asked Midorikawa Shin to come and pick him up.
He wiped the feed crumbs off his hands and stood up, picking up the commuting bag and lunch box that were placed aside: "Let's go to the Rice Krispies Department Store first. You're going to Cupido Town tomorrow, and I have to buy some preparation tools."
After being reminded by Midorikawa Xin in the morning, Jing Baiye realized that it was not a good thing for him to encrypt other people's identities casually, and might bring them trouble.
The problem of gangsters in Japan has always been serious, and people who are caught even have to pay fines. If Toru Amuro and Shin Midorikawa, who are Japanese citizens, are regarded as gangsters because the police cannot check their identities, it will be very troublesome to deal with it in the future.
The thought of that fine makes me suffocate.
So he planned to protect Toru Amuro's safety from another aspect: putting makeup on him to make him less noticeable and reduce the risk of him being noticed.
The reason why Jing Baiye didn't do this at the beginning was very simple: except for Korean men, men from most other countries didn't like or were willing to wear makeup. He wasn't sure whether Toru Amuro would reject it. At the same time, for him
, hacking into the database for encryption also takes much less time than putting on makeup.
When Belmode taught him advanced disguise techniques, he also taught him how to apply makeup.
Makeup is not about disguise. The materials used in makeup are simpler and have a wider range of uses. Bermod often wears old makeup and plays the role of Sharon and Chris, two female celebrities whose apparent age difference is more than 20 years.
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The two got into the Mazda, with Jing Baiye still sitting in the passenger seat.
"Someone brought a violin this morning, and I put it in the living room temporarily." Toru Amuro reminded him when starting the car.
"Why not put it in my bedroom or study?" Jing Baiye asked puzzledly.
"The bedroom and study are relatively private spaces. I can't just go in there without your permission."
Jing Baiye disagreed. Other people's study rooms and undercovers were indeed private, but the things he needed to hide most were all placed in his system backpack. There was nothing important in these two rooms.
The same goes for his mobile phone and computer, which can be shown to others at will. As long as he does not personally operate them, others will not be able to see any confidential information at all.
"You can enter the study at will. When you are bored, you can go and read the book. There is no confidential information in it that you shouldn't read." Jing Baiye said, and then thought of Toru Amuro's strange expression last night, and added a little speechlessly:
"You don't have to be so careful with me. Just like last night, if I encrypted your identities, it would bring you other troubles. If you realize this, you can tell me directly at that time."
Jing Baiye doesn't care whether others respect him or not, as long as he doesn't push his nose or face. He doesn't like others to praise him too highly, so his attitude is naturally the best.
If he makes a mistake or has made any oversight, he hopes that others will point it out to his face. Face is actually not that important compared with subsequent remediation - which may not necessarily be remedied.
"……good."
Amuro Toru glanced at him, her tone and eyes were a little different than before, a little more genuine and gentle.
The white Mazda left the park and drove towards Mihua Department Store.
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After dinner, Morofushi Kageguang left the safe house, and Amuro Toru was about to wash the dishes when Angstra stopped him.
"I'll do your makeup first." He was holding a shopping bag purchased at Mihua Department Store. "I'm not sure how waterproof some cosmetics are and whether you will have an allergic reaction. If these don't work, you have to take advantage of them.
Go buy new ones when the store is open."
Toru Amuro put down his rolled-up sleeves, followed Angstra to the bedroom, and sat down at the desk.
He did not reject makeup. As a person who sometimes needed to go undercover for investigation, disguise was a required course. He also wanted to see Angstra's disguise skills.
"If you feel itchy, tell me immediately and don't hold it in." Angstra took out the clip, combed the broken hair on his forehead to one side and clamped it: "After all, I don't care whether your skin is red or not.
Not coming out.”
When the skin color was mentioned again, Toru Amuro showed a kind smile: "I understand."
…
Angstra put down the disposable hair dye spray and touched Toru Amuro's hair that was temporarily dyed black.
"This spray is of good quality." The hand he raised was clean, without any black stain on it. "How does this face look like?"
"..."
Toru Amuro picked up the mirror, and he didn't recognize the person in the mirror at all.
Obviously I just adjusted the corners of my eyes, the bridge of my nose and my mouth, and dyed my hair...
The dark-haired man in the mirror has an average appearance, just a common face. You can't find him in a crowd. It seems that there are people similar to him everywhere. You can recognize him when you look closely face to face, but it is very difficult to identify him.
It's hard to tell the specific characteristics.
In high school, Toru Amuro had seen the makeup skills of female classmates. Only by getting very close and looking carefully could one distinguish the original facial features. It was impossible to tell them apart from a distance.
"……very nice."
This is Toru Amuro's truest thought. This face is definitely more suitable for follow-up investigations than his original appearance. Even if his skin is still darker, he can still blend in perfectly with the crowd.
"As long as you're satisfied, I'll do the same for you tomorrow morning." Angstra pushed a bottle of stuff to him, "Go and take it off now. It's not good to leave makeup on your face for too long."
"You have to take off your makeup every day? Then for the next two days..."
Toru Amuro is a little envious of this disguise technique and hopes that Angstra can teach him directly. Now he has a completely legitimate reason to make this request, and he is not afraid of being suspected of having ulterior motives.
"Today is just a test. I will formally disguise you tomorrow morning and add a layer of special treatment that will last for three days."