MTL - Conan: I Am Surrounded By Undercover-Chapter 60 Vodka: Big brother is tired, but big brother doesn't say anything
Vodka had forgotten when the last vacation was, but he had no complaints, because he knew that his elder brother was definitely working harder than him.
If you want to extort the president, go to Jinjiu; organize information leaks to deal with, go to Jinjiu; plan an assassination, go to Jinjiu; organize an undercover or traitor, go to Jinjiu; organize members to deal with the aftermath, or go to Jinjiu... …
After 10 a.m. - Vodka, who was in charge of driving and didn't have time to look at her mobile phone, didn't have much sense of the time, so I could only make an estimate - Gin, who was sitting in the passenger seat of the Porsche, received a call from Angstra.
He had already chatted with Friedman half an hour ago. The training ground instructor rudely said a bunch of Daijili's problems, and also focused on his attempt to set fire to the surrounding woods.
Friedman was an undercover agent sent by the organization in the past, and now he is in charge of arresting the undercover agent of the CIA. His status is no worse than that of the code-named member, and he even has more power to speak than someone like Dai Geely.
Gin was not surprised that Angstra called. He asked the vodka to park in a quiet place and got out of the car to answer the phone.
"About Daijili's disposal, go and ask Friedman." Before he could speak to the other side, Gin said directly.
"I don't care about this... If he did such a thing, I'm afraid it is no longer suitable for him to continue the task of finding undercover agents."
Angstra's mood was relatively stable. Jin Jiu knew that Dai Jili had planted a bomb in the house of a certain bottom member, but fortunately it didn't blow up this Grandet II, otherwise he would only hear the news that the ashes of the idiot were raised.
"Do you want to take over?"
This originally belonged to Angstra's task. He is good at IT technology and interrogation. The opposite is a CIA undercover agent who has been lurking in the organization for a long time and must be treated with caution. It was only because he said a few days ago that he was too busy, so the gin was temporarily handed over to Dai Jili.
"The pay for catching an undercover agent has always been generous, and I'm willing to work overtime for this." Angstra smiled, "I have two more subordinates now, so I don't have to work on some things myself, I can share them with them."
"I'm glad you can use your subordinates normally, not just use them as babysitters." Gin sneered, "The gentleman will come to Japan next month, and he will definitely meet you with the importance he places on you. If you Done well, this will be a gift for him, and he will give you more rewards, if it doesn't work well..."
"You can trust me a little more. I also want to use the CIA to drive the FBI away." Angstra's voice was calm, not taking the threat in Gin's words at ease, "I just called to tell you. Sigh, if you need help during the mission, I will come to trouble you, I hope you will not bother me when that time comes."
Jin Jiu snorted, agreeing to his request.
He thinks that it is good for Angstra to directly raise his needs. He has encountered some members who are not capable enough and have to be tough, which led him to clean up the mess for them afterwards. He has seen too many bad things.
"One more thing..." Angstra's tone became hesitant.
"What's the matter?" Gin asked directly.
"I see that you have been wearing a hat and refused to take it off. Is there something wrong with your hair? If so, don't be embarrassed, I know you have been working very hard, and it happens that I have a good hair growth factor here, which can be given on your birthday. …”
Gin hung up the phone expressionlessly.
Vodka quietly looked at his face, and vaguely saw some tiredness on his elder brother's face.
"Big brother, how do you..." As soon as Vodka opened his mouth, he saw Gin looking at him murderously, swallowed what he wanted to say, and changed his mouth in a second: "I mean Dai Ji Li, will he remember to hate Ann? Gerstra?"
Gin put the phone back in the inner pocket of his coat, opened the car door and went back to the car: "That guy is as timid as a mouse, it's too late to avoid Angstra."
After speaking, he was silent. In fact, not necessarily. In the end, it is the person who can get the code name. No matter how rubbish, he is stronger than most of the bottom members. In addition to destroying his finances or the tasks given to him by the organization, Angstra's personality and vision at other times are different from Normal people are pretty much...sometimes irritating, but not on purpose.
Gin lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth.
...Forget it, he would have more snacks for the troublesome underage members. When the morning's work was over, he called the boss and proposed to throw Daijili back to France. It happened that Rum's side was also short of manpower.
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Jing Baiye looked at the phone with a bewildered face. Did he say anything that made Jin Jiu angry?
He went back to the armchair and sat down, locked the screen of his phone, put it on the small coffee table, and took a sip of Coke.
He knew the means of the organization. He would definitely blow up other people's homes cleanly. Amuro had nowhere else to go, so he would live in tonight. This safe house has only two bedrooms, one is on the second floor where he currently lives, and the other is in the attic.
As far as the environment is concerned, the one he currently lives in is definitely the best. There are no windows in the attic, and the ceiling is still very low. He is about 1.7 meters tall and almost bumps his head when he stands up. to the ceiling.
But there's no way around this, Jing Baiye didn't plan to change his bedroom. Even if he treats his subordinates well, he must first guarantee his own treatment.
He just put down the Coke can when the phone rang again. He picked it up and saw that it was Yuan Jiaming who called him.
"What's the matter, why are you calling me on a rest day?" Jing Baiye asked strangely.
"It's Hasegawa... It's the front desk of the Internet cafe below. Please ask me if you have anything." Yuan Jiaming said cautiously, "He said that the Internet cafe business has been doing well recently. Posting job advertisements to recruit ordinary people~www.novelbuddy.com~ or asking for help from lower-level members?"
When Jing Baiye heard this description, he knew who Hasegawa was. He was the bespectacled waiter on the first floor of the Internet cafe. He looked quite honest, but he was actually one of the members of the organization. Jinjiu said that he manages all the buildings, including the Internet cafes below. Internet cafe income must also be his, he must pay attention to it.
"How many people are there now?"
"He's the only one. He hasn't rested for a long time."
Jing Baiye felt a little embarrassed when he heard it. Before, the people he patronized the information security team ignored the Internet cafe below. When he goes to work tomorrow, he has to ask about the income of Hasegawa Internet Cafe and his treatment, and then supplement him with overtime pay during this period. When the staff is filled, give him a long vacation.
"There is no need for new employees to have a relationship with the organization." He thought about it and said, "Although it is one of the meeting points of the organization, most of the members go there at night. The last time I went with Gin was an exception... Since the reception during the day Ordinary guests, it is more suitable to find an ordinary person."
At present, he has two subordinates who can be directly called, but he does not intend to get people over. He will not disclose the information group to them for the time being, and he does not want them to know the existence of that Internet cafe now.
"Give me Hasegawa's contact information, and I'll tell him directly." Jing Baiye took care of him, "By the way, you drive to work, right? Then tomorrow morning at 9...8:30, you will come to TR Mihua Station. pick me up."
He used to sleep from 12 o'clock in the evening to 9 o'clock in the next morning. Now he has to change it. He has to go to bed and wake up an hour earlier every day. The subordinates can't start work at the workstation at 9 o'clock, and his boss is still at home and just woke up.
Yuan Jiaming, who was opposite, was stunned for a while, but immediately agreed: "Okay, I'll pick you up when the time comes."
