The Conan World's Contribution Transcript

Chapter 118

Undercover.

The target that Gin's radar had pinpointed.

Of course, this is also a topic that Weijing focuses on.

She can make friends with any force, so that she can leave a way out for herself if something happens to the organization in the future.

But she herself has been dependent on the organization since she was fourteen years old. All her power and additional achievements are given by the organization. The organization can also help her solve her father's matter that she has been pursuing. Therefore, at least for now, she cannot Will allow anyone to threaten the organization.

The scene of a group of organization members staring at the piece of paper on the table was a bit funny. Vodka's mouth moved and asked:

"Did Okamoto give it to you?"

"You asked me several times. You left it for me before you died." Zhi Jing leaned on the sofa, holding the pipe she finally got, crossing her legs and puffing out smoke. , added: "He followed me before, so he is reliable."

Chianti, who was next to Vodka, also leaned lazily and asked: "What tasks did you arrange for him before? Is there any channel to see what happened undercover?"

Ori Kagami smoked his slender pipe and said leisurely: "As a friendly reminder, even if you are an undercover FBI agent, you should not target white people in the organization. Akai Shuichi is also a yellow person."

Vodka's eyes lit up: "In that case, is the undercover agent from the FBI?"

Gin, who was smoking silently in the corner, finally spoke: "That's true. After the identity of those rats hiding in the gutter is discovered, the first reaction should be to take this person back for interrogation."

Gin raised his eyes and asked, "Totally dead?"

Zhi Jing nodded with deep understanding. Sure enough, only Gin among the people present could understand his thinking.

Zhi Jing burst out laughing and asked: "Which undercover agent is so rampant that he kills people on the street?"

"Didn't Bourbon and Belmode investigate the death of Akai Shuichi some time ago? They kept it secret from me when they completed this task. I..." When Orihime said this, he turned his eyes slightly and changed his words. : "I thought they had encountered a bottleneck. I happened to know an FBI agent, so I sent Okamoto to follow them."

Zhi Jing slowly raised the corners of his mouth, with a shrewd look in his eyes, and said slowly:

"Well, there was a glimmer of hope that he could survive, but then I thought that the police would come anyway, and it would be time-consuming and laborious to save him by then, so I did some tricks."

At that time, everyone saw her desperately begging for help and knew her professionalism. Who would have thought that she could do something before leaving?

Vodka thought for a while and then asked doubtfully: "Is Okamoto really dead?"

Although Chianti's relationship with Weaving Mirror is average, she still has absolute confidence in this woman's intuition: "So you called us over and asked for a unified investigation because you thought he might have been silenced by an undercover agent?"

In fact, if Okamoto could be sent to the hospital in time, he would still have a great chance of survival. However, Ori Kagami personally gave the child the place to the hospital. However, even if this matter was exposed, who would Can you say what she did was wrong?

Zhi Jing smiled wildly: "After being sent to the ambulance, he ran out of breath for a while. I don't even have to do anything anymore, and this matter won't happen to me."

Chianti couldn't help laughing wildly and pointed at the weaving mirror: "Ah, when I heard that you were going to study medicine, I thought you wanted to do something stupid like treating diseases and saving people. Now it seems that this major can also cause harm. It’s human.”

Zhi Jing chewed his pipe: "Speaking of which, where's the rum? I remember I also informed him." Vodka replied: "You call him here, but you don't call Bourbon and Belmod who are related to this matter. What do you think he went to do?"

Something seemed to tighten in Zhi Jing's heart: "What do you mean?"

"Do you also suspect that there is something wrong with these two people?"

Zhi Jing shook his head: "I suspect there is a problem between them, but I don't suspect there is a problem between them."

Vodka mocked: "Who would believe it? You had a good relationship with Bourbon and Belmode before, but now you don't call them when something like this happens. It's strange that you don't have any doubts in your heart."

Zhi Jing smiled and asked: "Why should I doubt them? If one of them is an undercover, then why haven't I been monitored by undercovers all these years? I should have been caught long ago."

Chianti snorted, but didn't think this reason could convince her: "In short, Curacao has already gone to investigate."

"Curaçao?" Zhi Jing raised his head thoughtfully, searched his mind, and then said: "I remembered, Rum's cronies, I don't think I have seen him, but I Remember he has beautiful eyes, right?"

"she."

Vodka corrected silently.

Zhi Jing's eyes lit up: "Oh, it's a girl?"

Vodka nodded immediately and added: "She is now in the Japanese Public Security Bureau. I heard that there is a document in the Japanese Public Security Network that records the list of all undercover agents recorded by the government. She is going to do this."

The list of undercover agents from all over the world in the Japanese public security network...

Ori Jing stopped smoking his pipe for a moment, but before others noticed anything strange, he slowly returned to his most normal appearance.

Although Vodka is sometimes a bit confused, he was right about something he said just now.

She, Kuroha Orikari, was indeed doubting Bourbon.

Perhaps she already had a guess in her mind, and this guess happened to be the ending she least wanted to meet, so Oriaki deliberately avoided the topic, looked at Gin, and asked:
"I heard that you went to sweep Okamoto's residence yesterday. Did you find anything?"

Gin said: "Someone got there before us and cleaned up all the evidence there."

That means nothing was found.

Zhi Jing stretched out leisurely, put the pipe aside, picked up his expensive handbag, and said:
"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first. I have to go to work tomorrow morning."

Chianti raised his eyebrows and teased: "Are you playing house with those children again? I said that you, a highly educated graduate student, don't do anything serious and went to be a physiology teacher in an elementary school. What on earth do you think? of?"

Zhi Jing glanced at her and retorted: "What do you know? If I stay with you for a long time, I have to be with some naive children to ensure that my heart will not be abnormal."

"You're not a pervert? You're not a pervert! The men in your six Cowherd shops all have wide shoulders, narrow waists, and long legs. They can speak more than three languages. They can serve you directly with just one order. You Not perverted yet?”