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Chapter 451 The first undercover in the organization
Jianjing Baiye didn’t speak, but Dusk boss didn’t force him, he just touched his head again.
“If you’re tired, take a break,” he said, “or find something to vent, don’t embarrass yourself so much.”
Jing Baiye felt the soft touch on his hair and couldn’t help but look up at the person in front of him.
“BOSS…”
“Fenrir.” Dusk boss interrupted him, “Gray, I’m not the manager of the organization. If you want to call me, call me by that name.”
There is a strict culture of elders and juniors and seniors and juniors in Japanese and Korean culture. It can be seen from the cumbersome honorifics. The juniors must never call the elders by their names, which is a great disrespect, but the United States or France are not so harsh. .
Dusk… Fenrir is French-American, and even if his body became the leader of a criminal organization started in Japan, he still did not accept the slightest influence of Japanese feudalism.
Jing Baiye’s eyes fell on the wolf-shaped totem on his left neck, and suddenly asked, “Did you get this tattoo based on your name?”
“No, it’s not a tattoo.” Fenrir replied, “I used to be a religious person, and there are regulations against tattoos.”
“…It turns out that it is.”
Jing Baiye said something like he was talking to himself, and he didn’t ask any more questions.
Fenrir didn’t seem to want to talk more about this issue: “You came to find him? Then you have to wait a little longer.”
Dusk is a taboo time for encountering demons in Japanese culture, and it is also the time for the alternation of the two souls in this body – Jing Baiye knows this, he originally came to find Spiatus, but now he suddenly wants to be with Fen Lear also chatted.
Obviously they are the same body, but Fenrir and Spiatus give people completely different feelings. One is gentle enough to be cowardly, and the other is a well-deserved master of crows.
Most of the people in the organization who know the true face of the boss will not confuse them.
Take Gin as an example. He is respectful and absolutely loyal to Spiatus, but he is only acceptable to Fenrir. Even if he protects him, it is only to prevent Spiatus from using his body in the future.
Once Jing Baiye wondered how the gin and wine could be divided so much, and ran up to him and asked him this question directly.
At that time, he had just joined the organization, and Gin had just turned twenty years old, far from being as calm as he is now… No, now he is not calm and patient when encountering people who are disrespectful to Spiatus… Not at all. Given the opportunity to explain, he immediately shot Jing Baiye with the eyes of a traitor.
Instead of stabbing him in the cheek with a gun as before, he directly grabbed his face and lifted him up from the ground.
“You were brought back specially by that gentleman… You don’t even recognize him?”
Jing Baiye swayed with his feet off the ground. This was the first time he felt real malice from Jinjiu. His eyes really wanted to kill him.
In fact, Gin misunderstood his words at that time, and he recognized it.
——He can distinguish people who look exactly the same without relying on systematic labeling, and can also distinguish different souls in the same body.
It’s just that he can’t take one person as a substitute for another person, and completely transfer his feelings for one person to another person; but he can’t tell the difference between people who use the same body for the time being, and sometimes mixed together.
…Actually, this should be completely clear.
Jing Baiye clenched his phone tightly and didn’t reply to the email from Scotland. He asked, “Fenrir, have you met undercover agents before? What do you think of them?”
On his trip to Hakone last year, he asked Spiatus a similar question; now facing Fenrir, he wants to ask it again. Because they are different beings, their attitudes towards certain people and certain things will not be the same.
“This… I met one a long time ago.”
The gentle smile on Fenrir’s face faded a little.
“It was an FBI undercover agent, I remember it very clearly… It was he who transferred a group of subjects, including me, from the US laboratory to Japan.” He paused for a while, “None of them were missed.”
Jing Baiye was stunned.
Fenrir noticed his expression and raised the corner of his mouth slightly.
At this moment, his expression was very similar to Spiatus, as if he could hardly tell them apart when he arrived in Baiye.
“Your expression seems to be saying ‘why didn’t he save you, obviously he’s not a real member of the organization’…” He said softly, “Why do you think the undercover agent would do such a superfluous thing?”
“…”
“Undercover agents are different from ordinary police officers and secret agents. Their job is not to save people, but to collect and transmit information. Rather than saving a group of people, he should understand the purpose of the human experiment, the scale of the experiment, and the progress of the experiment. Or, if necessary, hand over the results of the experiment to the institutions behind him.”
Fenrir raised his head and stared at the statue in front of him.
His tone was so flat that he was telling a story that had nothing to do with him, without any anger or hatred, but Jing Baiye knew very well that he was one of the people who had experienced it personally.
Not expecting this answer at all, Jing Baiye remained silent.
He doesn’t quite understand the work process of undercover, but from the perspective of… Panno can contact so many real colleagues, as long as the undercover thinks, he can cut the batch of human experiment victims from the organization.
After all, the United States is the home base of the FBI, so he should be able to do it.
“What happened to him later?”
“His identity was exposed, he was tortured for information, and then he was sent to the laboratory… He died without enduring a single experiment.”
There was another silence.
“Then what’s his code name?”
“–whisky.”
The voice was still gentle, but in Japanese, and the tone was instantly changed to another person.
Jing Baiye was stunned for a moment, then turned to look around.
I saw that the dusk outside the window had long since passed, and under the spreading night and the moonlight, Spiatus looked at him with his crimson eyes, with a familiar shallow smile on his face~www.readmtl.com~. ”
Sitting on the sofa and waiting, Toru Amuro heard the sound of swiping the card outside the door, and instantly got up and looked towards the door.
Angstra stood at the door, maintaining the posture of opening the door and looking at him.
The lights in the hotel corridor were not turned off twenty-four hours a day, and Amuro could clearly see Angstra’s expression at this time. He seemed to have no idea that someone was waiting for him, and was obviously stunned for a moment.
Then he heard his voice: “Why haven’t you rested yet?”
“As I said, as long as I live with you, I will wait for you to come back.” Amuro said in a calm voice.
He didn’t have a pitiful tone to sell misfortune to his little boss, which was a very common thing for him – just like no one would show off to the people around him that he could breathe.
Angstra walked into the house. He noticed the shopping bags on the island cabinet in the kitchen area and the dishes in the sink. Toru Amuro only took out the honey for the croissants and put them next to the bags.
Amuro Toru didn’t speak anymore, he just quietly waited for Angstra’s next command.
“No need next time.”
Angstra finally spoke, his voice soft as a feather.
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