MTL - Conan: I Am Surrounded By Undercover-Chapter 467 Organizing Undercover - One
Jing Baiye's answer was within Fenrir's expectations.
Not killing the undercover agents is not betraying the organization, but he is sure to control them well and will not cause any loss to the organization.
"It's good that you have an idea." Fenrir sighed, "I just called to ask about your situation. Since you are all right, I will hang up... By the way, when are you going to leave the United States?"
"In another week, I have to deal with the internal work of the Syndora Group."
Now Jing Baiye is the actual controller of the Sindora Group.
Since the group's profits belonged to him, he would care about the treatment of the employees below, even if they didn't know his existence.
Many companies in the United States also need to work overtime. The Sindora Group itself is well-paid, and the income of its employees is in the upper reaches of the industry. After looking at it, Jing Baiye did not raise the salary, but doubled the overtime pay, limited the weekly overtime hours, and added additional Added one paid annual leave - four weeks off each year, during which time you are paid.
In addition, Jing Baiye asked Thomas to send him all the files of the group's tens of thousands of employees, past assessments, and the resumes of new applicants. As long as he knows the name and appearance, the opponent's ability value will appear on his system panel, and he will choose the same position, promotion, transfer, dismissal and new recruitment based on the opponent's ability and past assessments.
So Jing Baiye will be very busy next week, but this is his duty as a boss.
"You can come and have a meal with us before you leave," Fenrir said.
Jing Baiye knew who he meant by "we": "Okay, then I will contact you or Spiatus."
……
The phone hung up, Jing Baiye put down the teacup, and took the phone back to the bedroom.
There was no sound in the bedroom, and the blond mixed-race man on the bed was still asleep. Jing Baiye looked at his closed eyes, and went to the bed to sit down a little disappointed.
He kicked the floor below with his toes, and halfway through the kick, he was worried that it would disturb him, and then he silently shrank his foot.
Jing Baiye looked at the screen of his mobile phone, and the wallpaper on it was still the nondescript family photo that he had been thinking about in his heart.
He was really unhappy about cheating, but after calming down, he found that he still didn't hate them.
During this time, Scotland and Bourbon took good care of his life. They didn't cause him any financial loss or let him sleep well in the villa. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a room full of special agents and police officers. Take him to jail.
Even if Jing Baiye was really sleeping too deeply and was thrown into prison by accident, he would still be able to find a way to escape.
It's just that the system reminded him...
[System, I remember you told me: If I am caught and imprisoned, then all the law enforcement staff in this country will be directly judged as enemies, right? 】
Jing Baiye poked the system with his finger.
[If I used 'Ke Xue Wushuang' at that time, what would happen? 】
Ke Xue Wushuang, his strongest skill.
The power of the peak erupted and slaughtered all those who were judged as enemies. During the activation of the skill, there will be no fatigue, no injury, no death, and no high-tech weapon can cause him any damage. The fly in the ointment is that it can be used only a limited number of times, and it is not under the control of the host.
[...There are other system hosts who have drawn the unparalleled skill and used this skill to personally wipe out all the population of a country. 】
The system did not answer directly, but gave him an example.
[In the middle of the killing, he couldn't take it anymore, but his body was controlled by skills, he climbed out of the mountain of corpses, ran and twisted the throats of everyone in the orphanage next door, and then rushed to other places to continue the killing. 】
[He didn't stop until all the 126 million people died. 】
[That's really amazing. 】
When Jing Baiye heard this example for the first time, he was surprised at its power, and at the same time was glad that it was not activated a second time.
After all, his benefactors were the police, and he didn't want to hurt them with revenge.
After Jing Baiye breathed a sigh of relief, he thought of his third subordinate again.
Scotland, Bourbon, and the Japanese police behind them never thought of attacking him in his villa, while the FBI behind Ley tried to interrupt him while he was playing games.
However, Bai Ye felt that Ley was ignorant. He knew the patience of snipers very well. People like them are good at killing people with one shot at critical moments, and they would not act rashly at all, so he guessed that he was tricked by his teammates.
Since it's irrelevant, he won't be angry with him, let alone deduct his salary or lower other penalties.
——He will only give him and the FBI, a gift.
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Canada Toronto.
Akai Shuichi's steps into the building suddenly stopped, and he looked around vigilantly.
His mission partner this time is also his watcher. Chianti, a female sniper with a butterfly tattoo in the corner of her eye, noticed that he was not following, turned her head and said impatiently, "Rye? What are you looking at?"
"……nothing."
Shuichi Akai retracted his gaze and took the elevator with Chianti to the apron on the roof, where a helicopter was parked.
Almost as soon as they reached the roof, a woman's voice came from their communication headset.
"Chianti, you are in charge of driving the helicopter to approach the TV tower; Ley, Acquavit will leave it to you."
"I hope you two don't let me down."
Akai Shuichi knew this woman's voice, she was Belmod, Angstra's guardian.
She came to Japan for a few days last year, perhaps out of concern for her cub, she called him. The high-spirited tone made Akai Shuichi deeply remember, as if the queen was looking down at her little prince's servant.
"understood."
Chianti's tone was unpleasant. Obviously she wants to be the one who kills, not the logistics who juggles her surveillance work.
She got into the cockpit of the plane, threw the gun bag aside, put on the aviation headset that the co-pilot needed, adjusted the communication channel, and then raised her chin to Lei: "You sit in the back."
Akai Shuichi got off the plane silently.
The helicopter took off slowly and flew towards the tallest building in sight.
At this time, the sun is setting, and the building stands out among the low buildings and soars into the sky~www.novelbuddy.com~ This is the tallest building in Canada, and it used to be the tallest building in the world, the National Tower of Canada .
Listening to the name, you know that it is a landmark building in the country of Canada.
"Chianti, a national documentary will be recorded there today, you better be careful not to be photographed~" Belmod reminded kindly.
"I know!" Chianti cried.
Akai Shuichi opened his gun bag and started assembling the sniper rifle that the organization sent after arriving in Toronto.
——He was going to kill one of their undercover agents on a national landmark while they were recording important programs.
Did you choose such a location and time because of convenience... Or was it a malicious satire of the organization against the undercover like the last time he shot the undercover only son at the gate of the police academy?
When he first heard about the mission, Shuichi Akai thought about whether to go to Canada and contact Aquavit secretly, asking him to find CSIS to arrange a suspended animation for him to escape.
But the person in charge of his mission this time is Belmod. She seems to be very interested in him. Even during his important stepping, she will call him from time to time to ask him, and there are other monitors watching.
He couldn't move his hands or feet. He had to kill him with his own hands.
He can only... mutilate his own kind again.
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