My undercover organization eats jujube pills

"What's wrong?"

I said, angrily tapped the table with my fingers, and I knocked out a piece of percussion music that could definitely be scolded by the neighbors after being magnified several times.

"How would I know?" Toru Amuro said dissatisfaction in his tone.

He yawned, with a hint of sleepiness in his expression.

Amuro raised his head and glanced at the clock on the wall, "You should ask Gin about this, not me, he is the one who has something wrong with your mouth."

I followed Toru Amuro and looked up at the clock, the pointer pointed to 3.

But it wasn't three o'clock in the afternoon, it was three o'clock in the morning.

Is there something wrong with the organization?What kind of secret meeting did you call out at three o'clock in the middle of the night?Most of the people who are still wandering outside at night are nothing—although this is the famous Shinjuku red-light district that is brightly lit all night, at least 1/3 of the people on the street outside are not serious people.

I lay idle on the leather sofa chair, "You said that we are a large transnational criminal organization, why do we have to follow the example of the TV series? Isn't it good to meet in the open during the day? Isn't it good?"

Toru Amuro glanced at me: "You don't come from home, do you?"

"Of course not." I yawned, "I'm so busy with my new job, I'm so busy every day, and I still have a lot of things to do. It's my turn to be on duty today. Didn't I rush here non-stop just after my rotation? From the day to now, I haven't slept for a minute, and I'm so sleepy."

While complaining, I hinted at Amuro through my eyes.

"I don't have long hands or feet." Toru Amuro was very familiar with these hints to me, "I want to drink coffee and make it myself. Don't look at me, I won't make it for you."

Although he said so, Toru Amuro stood up very honestly, and began to touch the coffee beans in the cupboard.A coffee grinder sits on a table next to the cupboard.

I laughed twice, "I know you love your daughter and me the most."

"It's okay, Dad, it's okay, Amuro Toru." While helping me grind coffee beans, Amuro Toru was quite dissatisfied with my usual behavior, "You change your face very quickly."

"How can I? I'm so wronged, I'm not 16 now? It's the rebellious period."

"Then your rebellious period is a bit long. From rebelling at the age of 12 to now, do you want to rebel for another four years?"

"No, in front of Dad, I will always be your lovely daughter."

Toru Amuro choked up: "...You have been away for four years, and you haven't grown much, but your face is thicker."

"Thank you for your compliment. Compared with my former boss Osamu Dazai, I am really far behind." I didn't feel embarrassed at all, "It's obviously the time set by Gin, why hasn't this person come? Wasted my sleep time Everyone should be struck by lightning."

In the middle of the night, for some reason, Gin Jiu had to call someone at three o'clock in the middle of the night. As a member of the organization, I had to work hard to come here—and there was no overtime pay.

As long as there is such a slight possibility, I don't want to face Gin Jiu's stinky face.

Before, I wanted Anshi to come out and talk about Shirley's disappearance, but he told me at that time—"We will have a chance to meet soon."

Then I can only wait for this opportunity.

To say that I am no longer active at the core of the organization, I don’t know what Toru Amuro has to do and where he is doing, and I have no way to block him directly.

I can't go to the public security headquarters to pat the table and say I'm looking for Toru Amuro, the undercover you put in the winery, right?What an idiot would be to do that.

I was so sleepy that my eyes were dizzy, and I wailed twice: "I already knew that gin was not pleasing to my eyes, and I wanted to wear small shoes for me. I haven't come for a long time. Are you on purpose?"

Toru Amuro has already ground the coffee, and the white mist surrounds the coffee cup. I can feel the hot air and the mellow aroma of coffee from a long distance away.

Toru Amuro put the coffee cup in front of me, and flicked my forehead with his fingers, "Stop shouting, who do you want to piss off?"

"Whoever speaks up, I want to quarrel to death."

Toru Amuro didn't say a word, then glanced down at my waist and raised his eyebrows in surprise: "It's fine, you don't need a wooden warehouse, you changed to a saber. How did I find out that you didn't graduate from Secondary School?"

I said righteously: "Don't spoil my innocence. This is obviously the uniform issued by our company. I have absolutely no hobbies in this area. Thank you."

"All right, all right." Toru Amuro just deliberately wanted to annoy me, and nodded in a perfunctory manner.

"……Depend on."

I held back, couldn't hold back, and burst out a word of swearing.After I exchanged a few words with Toru Amuro, my sleepiness was gone.

"After going out for a few years, your eloquence has deteriorated." Toru Amuro shook his head.

I was about to say something to him, but suddenly frowning, I froze.

"Gin is here."

Thanks to my superpowers, I'm extremely sensitive to sound.Gin may not have started coming upstairs, but I can already hear his voice.

I can identify these people mainly by their footsteps, and everyone's footsteps are actually different.The sound of footsteps is like a person's name, with special recognition.

For example, Gin, he must be walking with leather shoes with heels, and the sound of pattering footsteps is like stepping on a pair of eight centimeter high heels.And there must be another footstep beside Gin - heavy and heavy.

You can tell from the sound that the owner is a fat man.

Yes, that's right, I'm talking about Gin's exclusive chauffeur vodka.

It's not that I hate this person, it's just that until now I haven't seen that this person has any use other than driving, and he doesn't look too smart.

In just one or two minutes, the sound of Gin Jiu's footsteps appeared outside the door.

Then he walked in. This person was dressed as usual today.A black windbreaker and a tasteless black bowler hat, as well as bangs and long blond hair that haven't been cut for a few years.

I watched him walk in silently, I didn't say anything, just looked down at his feet silently.

I didn't dare to stare at him, not because of fear, but because... I was afraid that I would not be able to restrain my killing intent and anger when I looked at him.God knows how much I wanted to rush up and kill him at this moment--cut him inch by inch, watch him howl in pain, until he died in the most painful torture.

That's what he deserves!

This bastard - he destroyed my love, my treasure, he took the sunshine of my life!

kill him.

——There was a voice in my mind screaming all the time. For a moment, I had almost completed the calculation of the formula in my mind. As long as you give me half a second, I can kill him on the spot.

Toru Amuro stood beside me, holding my fingertips silently, my heart twitched slightly, and I immediately calmed down.

Of course I could have killed Gin on the spot, but so what?The death of Qin Jiu alone is not at all responsible for Ming Mei's death.

After Gin came in, he didn't sit down. After looking around, his eyes fell on him.

I stood up obediently without hesitation for a second, while standing up, I also glanced at the steaming hot coffee that was still wafting on the table.

It's a pity that I didn't take a sip of Amuro's brewed coffee. It will probably be cold when the gin finishes talking. I'm afraid I won't be able to take a sip.

"Margaux." Gin directly called my name, "I heard that you went to Scepter4 from the Port Mafia, please explain clearly."

Regarding my job-hopping to Scepter4, I briefly reported it to my only boss, Gin Jiu, who I was able to contact.

By this time, it was probably a formal report.

I calmed down and said seriously: "It's like this, the leader of the port mafia, Mori Ogai, has reached some secret agreement with the government. So he asked me to go to Scepter4 and stay there temporarily. a period of time."

I paused.

"However, Mori Ogai didn't tell me what to do. In the port mafia, Mori Ogai's orders are supreme, and I can't disobey him. Mori Ogai just let me stand by."

"Government." Qin Jiu squinted his eyes, and his voice was cold, "You're on the government's side, it's convenient for us. They don't know you're a member of the organization, right?"

I shook my head against my will, "I didn't expose myself."

I thought to myself, I have been exposed a long time ago. Brother, when you were looking for undercover candidates, you didn't open your eyes and look carefully, and asked me to be an undercover agent. Isn't that just nonsense?I'm such an arrogant and flirtatious person, if I meet face to face, I will be exposed.

If the organization had the brains of Osamu Dazai of Hong Kong gangsters, I wouldn't think about the end of the organization every day.

"Continue with your latent mission." Qin Jiu simply gave me an order.

"Understood." I paused, then raised my eyes and stared straight at Gin, "And..."

"I want to ask you, what happened to Minmei? And, where is Shirley?"

Of course I know that the culprit of all this is gin, but at the moment, I have to put on a show—and I have to ask.If I don't ask, my relationship with Minmei and Shirley will look suspicious.

From the moment I saw him, anger burned in my body, spreading to every corner of my body, even my fingertips were trembling slightly.

I lowered my head to stare at the gin from the reflection of the table, I looked at his neck under the turned-up collar, and I almost refrained from thinking how satisfying it would be to pinch that part off He couldn't help but have a strong killing intent.

"Miyano Akemi died while carrying out the mission of the organization." Qin Jiu didn't even intend to hide from me, "Shirley has already betrayed the organization. What? Do you want to be like the two of them?"

Probably in the eyes of Qin Jiu, I am just an insignificant little character.Even if he told me the truth, he didn't mean to be afraid at all - because in his eyes I was very weak, even if I wanted to make trouble, I wouldn't be able to make any big splashes.

"...No." I stared into his eyes and said slowly, "How could it be? I will not betray the organization."

What I want is for them to be subverted by me once and for all.

I want to destroy this organization with my own hands.

"It's better." He threatened me with murderous intent, "It's better not to let me catch your mouse tail."

Then he called another name and turned his gaze, "Bourbon."

I froze for a second, met Qin Jiu's gaze, then understood, and walked out obediently.Gin obviously didn't trust me, so he just kicked me out.Where else can I go in the middle of the night?

Thinking of what Gin told me bluntly just now, I pondered in my heart.

There was no doubt that Shirley had disappeared—I thought of the two little children I had met.

Although it is outrageous, but this guess... I think it is worth trying.If not, then I just took it as a joke with the children, if it is, then I am luckier.

I can't help but doubt.

That little girl looked so much like Shirley, she was like a miniature version of Shirley carved out of a mold.

And... She saw my reaction so much, I can't believe that a six-year-old child can perform it without preparation.no need.

If... I am assuming that if that person is really Shirley, and she is being hunted down by the organization because she betrayed the organization, then Shirley's fear when she saw me at that time can be completely explained.

After we parted that day, I asked someone to help me look up Hui Yuan Ai's information.

Haibara Ai is currently in the first grade at Teidan Elementary School in Mihua Town.I got the class contact book from the school network.The home address that Haibara Ai filled in is 22-[-] Mika-cho, Tokyo.

In my mind, I quickly recalled and constructed the entire map of Mihua Town, and then narrowed the scope to focus on Nichome.After I determined the target from the map in my mind, I rushed towards No. 22, Mihuacho [-]-chome.

In the middle of the night, there was no one in this residential area, only the street lights on the side of the road were still on, and my long, thin shadow was cast on the ground.

I took a look at the nameplate pasted on the wall of No. 22, Mihuacho [-]-chome-the word "Agata" was written.

Of course, I am not the kind of serious person who walks in through the main door.

I crossed the fence lightly without any effort, and stuck to the wall silently to the outer wall of the second floor.

I walked around the outer wall and figured out the general structure of the house, and of course I figured out the room where Hui Yuanai lived.

I was shocked when I found the room.I thought that only Haibara Ai was there, but I didn't expect that Edogawa Conan was there too.Huihara Ai sat alone at the desk and clacked on the keyboard, while Edogawa Conan sat cross-legged on the bed with a book flipped through, wondering what he was thinking.

Where are you two cultivators?

Thanks to the true biography of Osamu Dazai, the king of Yokohama unlockers, I was able to open the locked window silently by sticking to the outside of the wall.

Having succeeded in opening the window, I sat on the sill, raised my finger, tapped the pane, and whistled.

The moment they saw me, Edogawa Conan and Haibara Ai showed a very consistent expression of horror that made me happy.

"Hi,"

I hooked my lips and smiled.

"Sherry."

The author has something to say: This is the case, I made a bet with someone in the author group yesterday

Me: I press one yuan and five, but Brother Que can’t make it ten thousand a day

Brother Que: If I’m dying, you’re talking and apologizing to me

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