MTL - Conan: I Am Surrounded By Undercover-Chapter 481 Ways to protect an injured cat

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6:44 pm, Rice Flower Town.

Jing Baiye, who had been on the plane for more than ten hours, felt hungry. He took out the key from his pocket and opened the door. As soon as he entered, he smelled a familiar smell of rice.

He doesn't know how to cook, but he knows what different meals smell like, and as soon as he smells it, he knows it's Scotland made goulash!

"It's great." Jing Baiye sniffed the tangy fragrance, "I'll have food as soon as I get home. I thought Scotland would not cook because I don't know when we'll be back."

Bourbon stood by with his luggage and smiled when he heard his words: "Why, Scotland has always been considerate."

The ear studs were embedded in his ears, shining brightly.

——After he woke up, he never took off this earring.

Jing Baiye walked in quickly, Scotland was in the living room, serving dishes to the dining table.

"Scotland."

Even the reaction was a beat slower, until Jing Baiye shouted, Scotland turned his head to look at him.

"Welcome back, Angstra, Bourbon," he laughed.

Jing Baiye went to the second floor to put his luggage, and then went to see Qian Duoduo and Dora. By the time he returned from greeting the two pets, the other two had already sat down at the table.

He didn't ask what they had exchanged while he was away, it wasn't as important as the meal at the table in front of him, and Scotland made a lot of what he and Bourbon loved to eat.

"Angstra."

After sitting down in Jingbaiye, Scotland next to him called him.

Jing Baiye asked without raising his head, "What's wrong?"

"Can you chat with me after dinner? We haven't had a good chat for a long time."

Only then did Jing Baiye look up.

Scotch's voice was as gentle as before, but he didn't know if it was because his back was turned to the light, his face looked haggard, and those blue eyes were misty, like blue gems that were about to shatter.

He continued to stretch out his chopsticks and put a piece of braised beef into his bowl.

"sure."

...

After dinner, Bourbon went to the second floor to pack up, and Scotland and Jing Baiye sat down on the sofa.

Jing Baiye tilted his head and looked at Scotland, who was sitting on his right. He always felt that his posture was too restrained, and he didn't feel as relaxed as he was at home.

So he pulled his sleeve: "Scotland, you can lie on my lap."

Scotland was stunned.

"Don't be shy, this attitude is more intimate and relaxed." Jing Baiye added, "Do you have something important to tell me?"

If it wasn't for something important, Scotland, who would care about whether he was injured after he grabbed the bullet with his bare hands, instead of paying attention to how he did it in the first place, would have let him rest.

There must be something very important...he had to talk to him.

...

"Angstra."

"what?"

"Have you... have you paid attention to Japanese laws? One of them has been criticized by the outside world."

"...Does it mean that the death penalty is too few? Even the most heinous prisoners will not be easily sentenced to death. They can live peacefully in prison for more than ten years."

Jing Baiye thought about it for a while, and put forward the biggest inadequacy of Japanese criminal law in his mind.

In fact, he quite supports a country's laws with the death penalty and strictly enforced. After all, murderers are always killed - a strict death penalty can deter many people, and can make many people who are just standing on the edge of the cordon feel scruples.

"No, it's the execution time of the death penalty."

"...?"

"Japan has the death penalty in law, but the sentence is never pronounced in court, and the prisoner is notified an hour before the execution."

"..."

"So many prisoners who have committed serious crimes live in fear every day, for fear that when they open their eyes one day, they will see the executive knock on his door and announce his final destination."

Jing Baiye lowered his head, and Scotland looked at him.

Those beautiful eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of white mist. In the past, another person had looked at him with such eyes.

Scotland's voice was very soft, but it was enough for Jing Baiye to hear clearly, and he could even hear the firmness in his tone.

"Angstra, if it were me, I would hope that day will come soon."

"Living without knowing the future is more terrifying than death."

After listening to Scotland's words, Jing Baiye stared into those eyes and suddenly sighed.

"You always like to think so much, Scotland."

He was a little helpless, but he gave full patience to this subordinate who came to him first.

"Remember that I told you the answer when I was in Zesawa Village in Xinbei - everything can be restored without leaving any impact."

He made his tone softer than usual, hoping it would give a restless Scotland more security.

"Although I'm quite...well, I'm not as reliable as gin, but I still have this ability. You can trust me a little more."

Jing Baiye liked the life before, really liked it very much.

Because that was almost a perfect match for the dream he had told his teacher—except for the fact that the teacher was alive, everything else came true.

So he will try to maintain that kind of life.

Just as you would protect your own property, make an effort to maintain it.

Jing Baiye spoke softly, and at the same time he stretched out his hand slowly, pressing four fingers against Scotland's throat, pressing his thumb on his lower lip and teeth, his fingertips being scratched by his beard, his mouth opened immediately. opened.

He stretched out another hand, took the tablet out of his mouth, and threw it gently into the trash can next to him.

"Rest now, don't continue to worry about unnecessary things, and don't contain such dangerous things. What if you accidentally swallow it."

Jing Baiye released his fingers and stroked Scotland's forehead.

He stared at him with wide eyes, an expression on his face that he couldn't read. He seemed to want to say something, but under the influence of his skills, he quickly closed his eyes.

"Meow~"

A cat meow sounded beside Jing Baiye.

He looked back and saw a delicate cat cage on his left hand, and Qian Duoduo stayed in it.

It made a coquettish cry across the narrow cage window, and cautiously put out its claws at Jing Baiye.

Jing Baiye felt his legs sink a little, and Scotland finally relaxed his tense body after falling asleep. Because of the skill, even if his eyes start to hurt again in the middle, he will not wake up, he can sleep peacefully, and take a good rest every few days.

Jing Baiye stared at the cage, stretched out his fingers and touched the paw lightly.

"Sorry, Duoduo." He looked at the cat whose eyes were hurt gently. "Now I can only close you."

The cat was seriously injured not long ago, and the injury on the body has not yet healed, so it is not allowed to run around and needs more patient care.

This is to protect it, even at the cost of its freedom.

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"Buzz..."

On the street at night, in a black Porsche 356A, Vodka heard his eldest brother's mobile phone ringing again, and the hand holding the steering wheel trembled.

Gin let the vodka stop by the side of the road with a deadpan expression, then got out of the car to answer the phone.

Vodka was not at all saddened by the big brother's precaution, and only sighed for the big brother in his heart.

Since the gentleman posted a notice about hunting undercover on the intranet, Gin's phone calls have not been interrupted. There are not many members with A-level authority in the organization. Except for Gin, they are Belmod, Rum and Angstra. The first two are not in Japan~www.novelbuddy.com~ Those who know the real authority of Angstra do not Many, only Gin is known to almost all members of the organization.

Vodka once asked if Angstra would help to review it together, but Gin glared at it coldly, and immediately did not dare to say anything more.

He leaned on the steering wheel, did not lower the window to listen to what the gin was saying outside, just sat there and waited patiently.

It's just that Vodka glanced quietly and found that the expression of the elder brother was different this time.

The first few times I was impatient, because as soon as I heard it, I knew that the other party was a false accusation. Brother Jinjiu was too lazy to ask more details, but this time...

...It seems that some members have found suspicious mice?

...

Jin Jiu has been bombarded with all kinds of undercover news these days, but he still listens to the other party's words, and then decides whether to review the suspicious person mentioned or hang up and write a note to the other party on the intranet.

"...Do you know what you're talking about?" he said coldly, "The organization encourages catching undercover agents, but it doesn't encourage members to falsely accuse each other."

"You said Ley and Kiel were undercover, what's the evidence?"