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Chapter four hundred and thirtieth undercover why it is difficult to undercover

In the living room, two primary school students looked as blank as if they had seen a ghost.

Conan's mind was empty. After Haiyuan recited Liao Wenjie's codename in the black organization, his whole heart was filled with cold lead and sank into the ice cave, motionless like a piece of wood, and he gave up thinking.

Hui Yuan Ai was even worse than him, her lips turned white and her eyes contained the fear of approaching death. She was frightened out of her mind by Liao Wenjie's appearance.

"Just now, Gin called me and said that Shirley-senpai was active nearby and asked me to pay attention. I was worried about where to find you in the sea of ​​people, so you walked to the door yourself and told the truth. If not

I have gone through strict training not to laugh no matter how funny it is, and I just laughed out loud."

Liao Wenjie smiled proudly, walked to Conan, leaned over and whispered in his ear: "As for you, detective, you really did not disappoint me. Keeping you in the first place was undoubtedly the right decision."

Conan's face turned pale, and he shivered when he heard this. His little body was shaking more and more violently.

He thought about a lot. In addition to Haibara Aiyin who took the initiative to send him to the gunpoint, there were also Dr. Agasa, Mao Lilan, Maori Tool Man, the Young Detective Team and others who were closely related to him. Everything was related to Edogawa Conan and Kudo Shinichi.

The relevant people were all blacklisted by the black organization due to his negligence.

"Don't be afraid, Conan-kun, you will be fine. The successful capture of Senior Shirley this time is all due to you. In addition, our personal relationship is very close. It is a friendship. I will not kill him regardless of emotion or reason."

you."

Liao Wenjie rubbed Conan's stiff head and comforted him with kind words: "In my capacity as Stu, I have more or less say in the winery. I'll give you a call and give you some nice words."

Just put on the vest, and from now on we will all be our own people."

Conan said nothing and continued to be shocked.

There was no response, and it was awkward to perform a one-man show. Liao Wenjie could only look at Haiyuan Ai who was huddled on the sofa.

"Senior Shirley, you are different. Our winery has always had a zero-tolerance attitude towards traitors. I think you should be mentally prepared."

Liao Wenjie took out the Beretta M92F pistol from the suitcase, pulled out the magazine, knocked the yellow bullets into it, and sighed: "It's such a pity, I thought we would have an enviable love, but it turned out that

It was me who personally sent you on your way. The more I think about it, the more regretful it becomes. It would have been better if you had not betrayed the organization."

The bullets pressed into the magazine one by one, to Haihara Ai's ears, were no different from the approaching footsteps of the God of Death. Because the fear of the organization was too strong, he held his head in his hands and waited for death, without any thought of resistance.

"Why?"

"What?"

With the bullet loaded, Liao Wenjie turned to look at Conan who was asking the question. The latter had already raised his watch-shaped tranquilizer gun: "Why why? Why didn't I kill you right away?"

"Yes, I don't believe you are a member of the black organization. Even if you are, you must have other identities." Conan gritted his teeth and said.

Isn’t it right? After a showdown, can we still wash our hands?

Liao Wenjie raised his eyebrows: "You thought too much. I didn't kill you immediately just for fun. Later I found out that your reasoning ability was extraordinary and keeping you here would be good for the organization, so I decided to let you live."

"Is there any benefit?"

"According to my investigation, the organization has been deeply infiltrated. The FBI, CIA, Neon Public Security and other departments have placed undercover agents in the organization. They have been lurking for many years and are deeply hidden. I want to dig them out but I have no decisive clues."

evidence."

Liao Wenjie said matter-of-factly: "But it's different with you slipping through the net. With your pushy personality, you will be noticed by these rats sooner or later. Senior Shirley is the best example. I'm waiting for you to establish cooperation with the undercovers."

The relationship is when I start to close the net. Work hard, Conan-kun, and I will leave the future of the organization to you to protect it."

Conan was so shocked that he was asked to protect the future of the God TM organization. Is this what a person can say?

He gritted his teeth and insisted on his opinion: "I don't believe that in the Kingdom of Vespania, you saved that country and could lend a helping hand to a stranger. How can such a person be a bad person!"

Ah this...

Come more, I like to listen.

"What is the Kingdom of Vespania? Have I ever been there? Did you get the wrong person?"

"..."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. Please put away your children's toys. You should know that these things can't hurt me."

Liao Wenjie ignored the watch-shaped anesthesia gun and pointed it at Haiyuan Ai. At the same time, he picked up the grape juice packaging box on the table and blocked it in front of the black muzzle: "I will take you to see Senior Shirley after I finish handling it.

Gin, let’s discuss the specifics of getting rid of the undercover agent, and remember to speak louder so you don’t embarrass me.”

The anesthesia needle hit the back of Liao Wenjie's neck directly, and bounced away the moment it made contact. Seeing this, Conan's eyelids twitched several times.

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"Oh, what a pity. I thought you were a smart person, so I recommended you to join the organization."

Liao Wenjie turned his gun with a dark face: "Forget it, I will handle the undercover matter myself. Let's get to know each other. I won't go too far. Do you have any last words for your sister Xiaolan?"

"I don't believe you are a bad person."

"I understand. Kudo Shinichi fell in love with another girl and went to live in the United States with a girl named Shirley. He told Mao Lilan not to wait."

Liao Wenjie made an OK gesture and pulled the trigger under Conan's desperate gaze.

Click.

There was a soft sound, and Conan and Haihara Ai shivered at the same time. They were stunned for a long time and could not recover.

Liao Wenjie lit a cigarette, puffed out a puff of smoke and said: "If you think about it carefully, it will be very troublesome to deal with two corpses here. Wiping the blood, washing the floor, sorting the garbage, it gives me a headache just thinking about it. Why don't we take a taxi to the pier and buy some on the way?"

Bags of cement.”

"Hey, you...you are just playing with me, right?" Conan turned his head stiffly and escaped, his heart still frightened, and his back was wet with sweat.

"You can't say that. I'm doing this for your own good. You've been a bit arrogant in your recent smooth sailing. You even risked your life and sent Senior Shirley to me, Stu... a member of the black organization, so I'll teach you a lesson." Liao Wenjie threw it away.

Pistol, grabbed Conan's face, and then punched him.

Regardless of whether Conan believed it or not, Liao Wenjie believed it himself. This tease did not contain any subjective elements of teasing. It was purely a reminder to Conan that primary school students have been too arrogant recently and behaved nothing like primary school students.

To put it bluntly, even if it contains elements of teasing subjectively, his starting point is good. It is to release the evil of human nature so that he can face the dark side of the world with more goodness.

In short, he is right.

Conan didn't believe it. His remarks like "It's for your own good" were all lies. Liao Wenjie was clearly trying to make fun of him.

Hui Yuan Ai didn't believe it either. She still doubted Liao Wenjie's identity. She saw him and Gin wine hooking up with her own eyes. How could it be false?

"What's going on with you? Why did you suddenly become a member of the black organization and get away so, so... high-level?!" Conan couldn't wait to ask the doubts in his heart. Haiyuan Ai opposite him secretly pricked up his ears, wanting to hear.

Listen to Liao Wenjie’s sophistry.

"I won't hide it from you now. In fact, there is nothing to hide. You must have seen it."

Liao Wenjie blew out a puff of smoke and said with a serious face: "Yes, I am a policeman."

"Poof!"

Conan couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing. By the time he covered his mouth, it was already too late.

Bang!

Liao Wenjie punched him, and with a clear idea, he took out his police card from his arms and threw it into Conan's arms.

See for yourself, don't explain.

"This, this..."

Conan's eyes twitched as he saw a Hong Kong Island police card with a photo of Liao Wenjie on it. The police rank was Senior Inspector.

That's outrageous.

It's not that Liao Wenjie is not good. In terms of ability, Conan thinks there is no problem with him serving as senior inspector. The problem is with this person.

"Do you still remember the first time we met in Izu Peninsula?"

Liao Wenjie said: "That was the first time I came to Neon to investigate a bizarre case. Due to entangled interests, the case was sealed in the archives and the case was concluded. But I know that the real murderer is at large.

The victims' grievances were not redressed..."

"I came to Neon on vacation and continued to investigate the case in a private capacity without any support."

"The murderer is a member of the black organization. In order to obtain a lot of information, you joined them undercover?" Conan used his flexible little brain to complete the subsequent plot.

"If this is the case, a small organization like the winery has no one who can defeat it. It can be uprooted in three days. I don't take it seriously yet."

(?_?)x2

Using a winery to describe the black organization is surprisingly appropriate! x2

"The murderer's organization is extremely hidden. After killing the murderer, I became interested in this mysterious organization and eliminated several of their cadres during the investigation."

Liao Wenjie took back his police card and said: "Under normal circumstances, in the face of various provocations from the evil nemesis, the evil forces will definitely retaliate by any means. However, the result was not the same. The mysterious organization was extremely calm, died down and disappeared without a trace. I have

Several clues were also interrupted as a result, making it impossible to continue the plan to draw hatred away in waves."

Conan listened attentively. He knew very well how amazing Liao Wenjie's combat power was. He had a ceiling level, a proper human weapon, and an organization that could make Liao Wenjie feel troublesome...

In contrast, the winery is indeed a small organization.

"The investigation was in trouble. At this time, the boss of the winery, Gin's boss, took the initiative to contact me."

Liao Wenjie looked at Conan and Haiyuan Ai with a playful look on his face: "Big fish eat small fish, and small fish eat shrimps. The law of the jungle applies everywhere, and the same goes for the dark underground world. In your eyes, the extremely dangerous waves are just strips."

A little fish that can be manipulated by others, he was so suppressed by the mysterious organization that he couldn't hold his head up, so he chose to cooperate with me."

"How to cooperate?"

"He acts as a bait and will contact me when the mysterious organization comes to visit. I will be responsible for killing them."

"..."x2

Conan and Haibara Ai had mixed feelings. Out of a certain psychology, they wanted to hear answers such as the organization was very strong and Bo SS was the overlord of the underground world.

The result is not that reality is always skinnier than imagination.

"What's your code name?"

Hui Yuan Ai asked. This was the first time she took the initiative to talk to Liao Wenjie after entering the house.

"Come on, I've never been a member of the winery, I'm just a guest of Boss. That's why Gin has been intolerable to me many times but didn't dare to turn against me." Liao Wenjie shrugged.

He fell in love, but he was not as thick-skinned as you.

Hui Yuan Ai silently retorted in her heart.

"As for the purpose of having a code name..."

Speaking of this, Liao Wenjie patted Conan on the shoulder and gave a thumbs up: "You must have guessed it again. Yes, this code name has no other meaning. It is just to scare you."

Conan: "..."

Thank you so much!

"So, you have met SS Bo and know his identity." Haihara Ai continued.

"Of course, the old man was very sincere. He told me all the secrets when we first met."

Liao Wenjie's mouth curled up slightly, and he stopped abruptly when Conan heard that he was concentrating: "But don't expect me to tell you, at least not during the cooperation period. I still need him to be a bait. If something happens to him, I will have a headache."

"..."x2

"Actually, you don't need to worry about this. I'll give you the box of medicine. Study the antidote for the big and small changes. When I take away that mysterious organization, I will kill all the members of the Bo SS and the winery. Then you can regain

Free."

"..."x2

Dragon slayers will eventually turn into evil dragons. Conan and Haihara Ai agreed that Liao Wenjie was on the road to becoming a villain.

"The trouble is, I don't know when that organization will appear again. Maybe I killed them too hard last time. I haven't received any information from them for a long time."

Liao Wenjie touched his chin and continued to output words that frightened the two primary school students: "There are indeed too many undercover agents in the winery. I saw several of them during the last meeting. It should be no problem to kill these people... Well,

There should be no problem, since they are all undercovers anyway, and they are most willing to sacrifice at any time."

"..."x2

There is a problem, it is a problem! Why is it so difficult for an undercover agent to be an undercover agent! x2

"Forget it, I don't want to think about this anymore. When the time comes, give them a chance to admit that they are undercover agents and save their lives. Those who refuse to admit it will be treated as villains."

Liao Wenjie made a decision and said to Conan: "Let's go to Aido City Hotel and introduce Uncle Gin to you."

"Really, do you really want to go?"

When the matter came to a head, Conan was very hesitant and instinctively rejected it. With Liao Wenjie's unreliable handling style, he said that if he introduced Ginjiu to him, he would definitely introduce Ginjiu to him.

Very bad.

To be honest, Conan was very afraid that Gin would be affected by Liao Wenjie's unreliable painting style.

After all, Gin is also the unique villain in black in his heart. He is cold and aloof. When riding the roller coaster, he remains indifferent and silent throughout the whole process.

Conan couldn't accept the thought of Gin being led astray.

"Don't be afraid, Gin doesn't know you are Kudo Shinichi, and he doesn't care about Kudo Shinichi."

Thinking that Conan was afraid, Liao Wenjie kindly comforted him: "Don't take yourself too seriously. Who are you? Ginjiu didn't pay attention at all. He only cares about Senior Shirley."

"..."

Conan was silent, that's why he was worried.

"I want to ask something."

Haihara Ai suddenly said: "The main reason why I defected from the organization is because the organization executed my sister in the name of a traitor. I don't know the specific situation. Do you know?"

"Your sister..."

Liao Wenjie touched his chin: "I have an impression. I remember her name is Mei Lai."

"Miyano Akemi."

"Yes, Miyano Akemi, that's the name. She is a beautiful woman who fits my aesthetics very well, so I remember her name very clearly."

Liao Wenjie suddenly realized it, rummaged in his pocket for a long time, and handed the photo of Miyano Akemi before her death to Haibara Ai: "I was at the scene when she was killed by gin, and I took this photo. There is a saying

1. I’m not bragging, I can always take pictures. How about it? Isn’t the picture very beautiful?”

Conan: "..."

I take back what I said before, this guy sucks!


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