Pretend To Be a Good Person In the World of Conan

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Du Linbiao has been in the organization for so long, and his personality and speech can be known with a little attention.

Rum felt that the secondary illness was more or less different from ordinary people, and Du Linbiao was sometimes very helpful.

This time, the man in the middle is not very kind, but what he does is also beneficial to the organization.

At that time, he calmly fudged, as long as Du Linbiao gave up the investigation, his grandfather couldn't say anything more.

Du Linbiao stood in front of the familiar conference room again. But this time, it wasn't to be recognized.

Grandpa gave his grandson a gun before entering the door, and said concisely: "Kill him."

Grandpa also guessed Rum's plan, but his own grandson, he knows best - Du Linbiao is still different from ordinary justice, especially in the past two years, his behavior has been a bit similar to him.

In the conference room, the man in the middle was sitting on a chair, his demeanor looked calm, but his face was pale.

As a diligent and capable employee with no background, he is naturally a little hostile to those related households who squeeze their resources, not to mention Du Linbiao, who speaks poorly and acts arrogantly, and the masked man also pretends to be mysterious. You will be beaten.

In addition, when he returned to the conference room last time, Zhongfen Man overheard Du Linbiao's remarks trying to persuade the undercover agent, so after returning, when he submitted a solution to the Scottish incident to his superiors, he put "Let these two related households be involved." Back the pot" was written into the plan to make up the numbers.

Unexpectedly, it passed.

Rum next to him was very calm, after all, no matter what happened, it wasn't him who died.

According to the belly draft he had made before, he said that he would give Du Linbiao some compensation.

This was originally proposed to let Du Linbiao deal with the foreshadowing of the man in the middle.

Unexpectedly, just as he said this, Du Linbiao suddenly interrupted: "Then give me a code name." He glanced at the pale-faced man with a middle score, "I want to be a full member."

Grandpa's face turned green.

This can't be considered compensation at all, because Du Linbiao can't enter the organization, mainly because he is stuck.

In front of others, he could only stare at Du Linbiao and warn: "You think carefully."

"Think about it," said Doolinbiao. "I want the code name for Scotch."

"..." Gin, who was standing on the side, clicked subconsciously. I feel like I smell a traitor's breath, but unfortunately there is no evidence.

Others felt awkward when they heard this, but they didn't think Du Linbiao would really betray the organization.

After all, this young man has come to the organization to shine for free against his grandfather's opposition for several years.

And what Du Linbiao said before was to probation Scotland, not to join the police.

... can only be said to be a middle-2 patient who was deceived by the cunning police.

Although Grandpa's face is not good-looking, Rum is in a good mood - his subordinates are saved, and he can still watch the guy who leans on the old and sells the old shriveled.

He smiled and reconciled: "It's a good thing for young people to have their own ideas. In fact, even if you don't give Shen Er a code name, what he does is no different from that of a regular member. It's better to arrange a few fixed partners for him."

Grandpa said before that if you don't intervene, it's not easy to go back.

Seeing that he was silent, Rum turned to Doolin again: "But the code name 'Scotch Whiskey' is not good, it has been registered by the police, and we will not use the abandoned code name in the short term, the adult will send the appropriate code name later. Give you."

"Okay." Du Linbiao looked very good at talking today.

After agreeing, he looked at the man who had relaxed a lot: "On the afternoon of March 19, was the other person in the box of the Cuphu City Hotel you?"

The middle-pointed man who escaped the catastrophe nodded, wanting to say something to ease the atmosphere.

Before he could speak, a gunshot rang out, the bullet passed through his brain, and a cluster of blood flowers exploded.

Rum frowned and flicked aside, the blood and brains of his subordinates splashing onto his teacup.

Du Linbiao watched the corpse slip to the ground without any change in his eyes, thinking that this is indeed a very capable member of the organization.

…Unfortunately he is not.

Thinking about it carefully, compared to being a ruthless killing machine dressed in black, it is more in line with his expectations of becoming a person who has a dual position with heavy responsibilities.

Grandpa didn't know what his grandson was thinking. Seeing that he still followed his instructions, he smiled happily.

Du Linbiao ignored him and looked at the gloomy Rum on the other side: "You also said that what I do is no different from that of a regular member, and I only compensate for a code name, which seems very insincere - I heard that this person was going to give me Disposition, your words should be counted."

"..." Rum twitched his eyebrows as he listened to his stiff honorific.

The subordinates are all dead. At this time, if you say that your words are not counted, can you still be alive again as an adult?

This family is really a nuisance, if it weren't for the billions of dollars and the technology to make high-end instruments...

Rum didn't speak, got up and left with his people.

…

After Du Linbiao had a code name, Baishi's life was not much different from before, just messing around, saving money for the system, messing around, saving money for the system...

In the middle, I would occasionally go out to find a treasure, or give Du Linbiao some tips.

Of course, the strategy was all forced by lawbreakers with guns, and Ban was also forced by lawbreakers with guns. Shiraishi himself was a good citizen who abides by the law.

However, this kind of thinking may be able to fool the laws of another world, but there is a problem with the system.

- After finally saving enough money, Shiraishi, with a little excitement that he had rarely seen in several years, got together with his Q-version assistant in front of the screen to try to study this new cheat, but the binding program was stuck in the ethical review. step.

The verification failed, and the binding failed.

Shiraishi: "..." It seems that Grandpa's education method is not completely ineffective for adults.

The Q version assistant stared blankly at the screen, and after a while, he looked up at Shiraishi again.

After a long while, she was holding on to the [! ]and[? ], the bubbles changing back and forth, secretly rubbing back one step, another step...

Then, Shiraishi slapped the pot, grabbed it back, and held the pot in a cool tone:

"To be reasonable, if you make the time-space shuttle device stronger, or the early warning device, or add a function such as automatic landing when the energy is insufficient, and then prepare more emergency funds... How can I be reduced to Without a system for more than ten years, was caught by a strange old man and brainwashed to the point of being judged as 'not a good person'?"

There were too many pots smashed over, and the Q version assistant's eyes honestly turned into two plates of mosquito coils.

However, she vaguely remembered that Shiraishi's original moral review was also brushed aside...

"Oh... I get it, you guys are the kind of system that takes the host to another world, then watches him fall, and enjoys it. What you need is not saving people, nor money, but all those messy negatives. Energy. The so-called binding system is just a scam~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Otherwise, how could the long-term contract suddenly be broken? Is the quality problem intentional? Is it a set of playing that gives hope first and then despair? Tsk tsk tsk, scumbag."

The Q version assistant weakly rubbed the bubbles: [We are not], [We don't], [We are a serious system]...

"A serious system can throw me away and run away?" Shiraishi snorted coldly and let go of his hand.

The Q version assistant let out a half-dead breath, and didn't dare to run away, relying on Shiraishi's solemn expression to think of a solution.

But in the end, the solution was thought up by the "heartbroken" prospective host.

"Do you have that kind of memory retrieval, or something like a conveying device?" Shiraishi thought for a while, "I remember that when I first passed through, I remembered what happened in a few days in chronological order..."

The Q version of the assistant raised his head, and a bright light bulb jumped out of the top of his head.

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Open a new book, "Ke Xue corpse picker"~