Conan: About the fact that I have a black brother

"It's really strange." Ida Kou glanced at Takagi Wataru, "Takagi, have you found anything else..."

"Um... no Brother Ida." Takagi Wataru was a little embarrassed, his ears even turned slightly red.

"That's it for now." Lin Xiaochen said, "The stolen serum has been found. From now on, it's not just the job of Investigation Section 2. Squad leader, I wish you good luck in your investigation."

"Ah - thank you for your help, Haya." Ida Kou looked at the Second Investigation Section who were gathering their troops, "Your superior is looking for you."

Lin Xiaochen nodded, and before leaving, he gave Gao Mushi a friendly smile: "Keep working hard, Gao Mu."

"Thank you, Officer Lin. I will try my best!"

……

The police officers of the Second Investigation Section were in an indescribably complicated mood. They had thought that they could make meritorious service with this case, but somehow they lost the ownership of the case. However, they also felt that they had not lost out because they didn't have to worry about the progress of the case.

Lin Xiaochen: It’s good to have some free time.

The past three years have been peaceful. After successfully escaping from the organization, Morobushi Kagemitsu, with the help of Kuroda Hei, has been successfully living in a safe house under the name of the National Police Agency. Lin Xiaochen used the [level 5] disguise technique to help Morobushi Kagemitsu change his appearance and taught him how to put on makeup.

Zhu Fu Jingguang was also not idle. With his undercover experience, he began to help screen possible organizations and enterprises. Although they could not be eliminated immediately to avoid alerting the enemy, the public security department had begun to strictly monitor them, which seemed to have caused a lot of trouble to the organization.

However, in the past three years, there have been fewer cases of explosions and other incidents, and social security has improved significantly.

This kind of complicated case is very rare in the past three years, and it is still a choice between three -

Lin Xiaochen felt uneasy, as if the long-standing peace was about to be broken.

Sure enough, on the afternoon when Lin Xiaochen returned to the office, the public security personnel contacted him urgently and asked him to cooperate secretly in the investigation of the case.

It seems that it is related to that organization, but...

Lin Xiaochen sighed. Why did the police think they had the right to intervene in the case of Section 1? He was now a member of Section 2...

Zhu Fujingguang, who came to explain the basic information of the organization, sneaked into Lin Xiaochen's study at some point, patted Lin Xiaochen on the shoulder, and looked at Lin Xiaochen's police notes from behind him: "Did I really give it to you?"

Lin Xiaochen almost pushed the man off (bushi), but Zhu Fu Jingguang had become much stronger in order to be an undercover agent, so Lin Xiaochen couldn't push him off.

Zhu Fu Jingguang was very puzzled by Lin Xiaochen's sudden great arm strength. After much puzzlement, he attributed it to the effect of adrenaline in an emergency.

Lin Xiaochen: "Hiro, you have the key to my front door."

Zhu Fu Jingguang: "Yes, I do. Doesn't Haya welcome me?"

Lin Xiaochen: "I mean, you can enter the house through normal means... Tell me, is it the air conditioner outside the bathroom or the bedroom this time?"

"To be precise, it's the drainage pipe of the Matsuda family." Morobushi Kagemitsu smiled, "I came here from the Matsuda family."

"Do you need me to praise you a few words?" Lin Xiaochen didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Zhu Fu Jingguang: "Sure."

Lin Xiaochen: I give in, you are a natural black.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore." Zhu Fujingguang stopped smiling and sat on the chair opposite Lin Xiaochen. He said seriously, "Director Kuroda has already told you the mission, right?"

"Yeah." Lin Xiaochen nodded, "It's a bit troublesome."

"Indeed. After all, this time, you can't go in the name of the Investigation Division, and of course you can't go in the name of public security." Zhu Fu Jingguang said, "You won't have official assistance."

"Of course, I can seek help from unofficial sources." Lin Xiaochen smiled indifferently, "Don't we still have you?"

"It's a pity, Haya. You can't tell Matsuda and the others about this mission." Zhu Fushi Jingguang shook his head slightly. "Although the two of them will know from the squad leader, they can't help you. They can't help you."

"You can only investigate secretly, and the only help you have is my subsequent intelligence information." Zhu Fu Jingguang's face was serious.

"You really trust me." Lin Xiaochen smiled, "Okay, you talk, and I listen."

"Well, let's start with the basic information of that organization."

……

In the Porsche Cayenne, Cointreau looked at the Weque sitting on the passenger seat and said sarcastically, "When did Lord Weque need my help?"

"Oh, don't you feel honored, Jundu?" Wei Que's face turned pale, but he was trying to force a laugh, "Who asked you to come?"

"Oh? You don't want me to come? Who sent me the message for help?" Jundu opened his phone as if asking for verification, but was slapped away by Wei Que.

"Shut up!" Wei Que gritted his teeth. The wound on his lower abdomen began to bleed again due to the excessive movement. This was normal for ordinary people, but for the two of them, it was a big deal.

"Tsk tsk tsk, stop it, don't die in my car." Jun Du started the car, "I just maintained it, and now you've made it dirty, you have to compensate me!"

"You're so annoying." Wei Que's chest heaved violently. The severe pain from the wound made him unbearable because of his low pain threshold.

As luck would have it, the wheel of the car rolled over a gravel and bumped around a bit. Wei Que's face turned almost as pale as paper, and he almost fainted from the pain.

He yelled, "Are you sick?"

"Why are you scolding me? How can you blame me for this bad road?" Jundu felt very aggrieved. He really didn't intend to deliberately make things difficult for Wei Que this time. He even chose a road that was easier to drive. "You can sit or not. If you don't want to sit, get off. I won't serve you anymore!"

Hearing Jundu speaking in this tone, Wei Que was certain that he had wronged the other party, so he gasped, shut his mouth, closed his eyes, and leaned his head back in his seat to rest.

Anyway, at least now, Jundu and himself are still on the same boat, and Jundu will not kill him.

Then it doesn't matter what happens to me now.

There was silence in the car for a long time, until the car drove into the bustling city center, Wei Que finally spoke:

“You think everyone else is like you.”

Jundu raised his eyebrows: "What?"

"You were like a rabbit. No matter how hard I tortured you, you didn't even cry out in pain. You made me suffer as well." Wei Que said in a flat voice, "Hey, Jundu, did you really not feel any pain at that time?"

Of course not, he is even more afraid of pain than Wei Que.

Jundu thought.

But what's the point of being afraid of pain? In the organization's laboratory, who would really care about such a delicate idea?

It’s better to endure it, maybe you will get some respect from others.

Jun Du didn't say this out loud. He said, "Of course, I'm awesome."

"Tsk." Wei Que was very dissatisfied. "Yes, yes, you are the best. Damn, I have to go to the laboratory again tomorrow. How annoying!"

"You'd better shut up." Jundu glanced at him calmly, "For someone who was injured like this by a traitorous rat, it's better to pray that the injury will heal before tomorrow, otherwise."

He snorted twice, his tone slightly amused: "It's not me who's in pain anyway."

"You're really annoying, Cointreau!"