"Aren't you... from the black organization?"
After listening to Haneda Yasuharu's words, Qin Zhibo showed the same expression as the old man on the subway.
What?
"I mean I might join, not that I'm a member of the black organization now..."
"...Does this make any difference?" Yasuharu Haneda asked as she stood upright.
For Yasuharu Haneda, there is really no difference between possibly joining and already joining, because when the heart is already toward darkness, it is only a matter of time before one falls into darkness.
"The difference is big, one is the future tense, and the other is the past perfect tense."
Do Americans understand this too?
Haneda Yasuharu was confused for a moment, and then asked the key question that she should be most concerned about now.
"So...what do you want to do?"
Now, Qin Zhibo's attitude is the most critical.
Although they are distant relatives with the same roots and have been good friends for more than ten years, they must be cautious when mentioning black organizations.
Qin Zhibo also heard from Haneda Yasuharu's cautious tone that he had misunderstood him.
Please! Whoever sincerely defected to the black organization would tell the hostile forces openly and openly so that the other party could take action.
Do you regard me as a hero from Shuibo Liangshan?
"Actually, this is what happened..."
Qin Zhibo began to explain the ins and outs in detail.
Of course, I cannot tell you anything about my deal with Mi-GO. I can only say that I was introduced to the Arkham Club of Successful People by accident, and was then assigned the task of entering the black organization.
After hearing this, Haneda Yasuharu on the other side of the phone breathed a sigh of relief.
It's a bit scary to be breathing heavily while talking...
"If I remember correctly, you went to college at Miskatonic University in Arkham, right?"
"I don't know much about the situation in the United States, but it seems that Arkham Success Club is not simple..."
"So, what are you going to do now?"
Qin Zhibo replied: "I want to sneak in and try..."
"You want to be an undercover agent?"
"Almost..." Bayi Chinese website
"Undercover..."
Haneda Yasuharu groaned and advised: "But you have to know that black organizations are very dangerous existences. If you are not careful, you will lose your life!"
Qin Zhibo thought for a moment, "But if you don't do anything, the other party will call sooner or later..."
There was a long silence on the other side of the phone, and then the conversation continued after a minute.
"Being undercover is a very dangerous and difficult task. I hope you will consider this carefully."
"Didn't you use a false identity? If you refuse to join, I can arrange for you to disappear or start over in another place."
"So you'd better think about it again..."
Although Qin Zhibo didn't know the specific relationship between him and Haneda Yasharu, Haneda at this time was like a respected elder.
But before deciding to make this call, Qin Zhibo had already carefully considered the pros and cons.
From the perspective of personal self-interest, the cooperation with MI-GO is related to my biggest main mission reward, a full 30,000 general skill proficiency and other rewards. It would be false to say that I am not interested.
From a moral point of view, Conan and Haibara Ai around them are deeply involved in this organization, and it is difficult to convince themselves not to do anything.
Especially after seeing Haihara Ai who was shot all over last time, the anger in my heart was not fake.
Going back to my own interests, if Conan, a young boy, is killed by a black organization one day, wouldn't I also lose an "element maker"?
"If I have to say it, I feel like I have a sense of mission."
"After going through previous missions, I feel that I should defeat the conspiracy of the black organization, no matter what it is..."
Qin Zhibo's two simple words made Haneda Yasuharu feel a little unbelievable. After being unbelievable, he was slightly moved.
Sense of mission...
When this word came out of Qin Zhibo's mouth, Haneda Yasuharu had an unexpected and unexpected feeling.
I know that Qin Zhibo once worked as an FBI in the United States, and it is normal for him to have a sense of mission in fighting crime.
The key is, shouldn’t your lover be the United States?
And this is Japan...
"Well, you should have time to think about it before the black organization officially calls."
"If you have made up your mind, you can contact me by phone if necessary, and I will provide you with some help."
Haneda Yasuharu can only guarantee this now, and this is exactly what Qin Zhibo wants.
"So...take care."
"The same to you."
After hanging up the phone, Haneda Yasuharu sat in a chair and thought for a while, then turned around and dialed another number.
"Old man, I congratulate you on being discharged from the hospital..."
"Actually, there is something I want to tell you..."
...
The next morning, Qin Zhibo got up as usual.
Last night, the black organization did not call. It seemed that it was not as "hungry for talents" as Carl Sanford said.
After washing up, Qin Zhibo sat on the boss's chair and turned his head to glance at the metal disk hanging on the door of the office.
According to Diana Stanley's instructions, Qin Zhibo hung the "old seal" that could exorcise evil spirits where it should be hung.
If a customer asks about the origin of this strange object, you can say that you got it when you went to the United States to investigate the case, and you can use this to enhance your character as a detective.
Since I have been away for a while, there is no fresh food stock in the office. Yesterday, I was not in the mood to buy food because I had to wait for a call from the black organization.
So, Qin Zhibo went to the convenience store early in the morning today.
Rice balls, lunch boxes, snacks, drinks... While buying these spiritual foods, several familiar figures walked into the door of the convenience store.
It's Mao Lilan, and the boy Bai Gai... the detective team!
Seeing the long-lost girl with horns, Qin Zhibo felt inexplicably happy and walked up to say hello.
"Hey! Mao Lilan!"
"It's Mr. Qin! You are back from the United States!"
Under the loudspeaker broadcast of Conan, Mao Lilan also knew that Qin Zhibo had gone to the United States.
"Yeah...back."
Qin Zhibo turned to look at Conan's head, put his hand on it affectionately, and rubbed it while smiling to express his inner joy of reunion.
"Conan, long time no see, did you miss me?"
"We haven't seen each other for so many days. Have you grown taller?"
Conan revealed his half-moon eyes and his somewhat messy hair style, silently lamenting in his heart.
It was a little longer originally, but you pressed it back again...
Conan tried to blame Qin Zhibo for his lack of height, but the three young detectives of the Youth Detective Team keenly grasped a glimmer of opportunity when Qin Zhibo returned from fighting in the United States.
"Gift--"
The three little ones are not afraid of people. After all, they have had several "fatal" friendships with Qin Zhibo, so they naturally spread their hands.
Qin Zhibo had also anticipated this and said that he had bought some gifts for everyone and put them in his office.
Hearing this, Conan's eyes brightened a bit as he had no expectations at first. What gift would Qin Zhibo choose?
Among the little ghosts, only Hui Yuan Ai had no expectations for the gift, and her lazy eyes showed no desire or desire.
"correct..."
Qin Zhibo saw that Mao Lilan and all the members of the Junior Detective Team had small backpacks behind their backs, and asked, "Where are you going?"
"Go and survive in the wild!" the three little ones shouted in unison.
Mao Lilan explained that Dr. A Li promised to take the young detective team to the field to organize team building, but because Dr. A Li was temporarily on a business trip, Mao Lilan could only lead the group on the trip.
"No, I'm taking them to the convenience store to buy some food, and I'll leave soon."
Qin Zhibo immediately became interested when he heard that the Young Detective Team had healed their scars and forgot about the pain, and that they were going out for free again.
"The wild is too dangerous. What if a blind bear snatches you away?"
"Uncle, let me go with you."
Facing the application for joining the group handed over by Qin Zhibo, the three little ones who just heard about the gifts immediately nodded in agreement.
Hui Yuan Ai thought it didn't matter and didn't express his position, while Conan wanted to ask Qin Zhibo something and agreed.
Seeing that the children all agreed, Mao Lilan asked if it would delay Qin Zhibo's work. If it would not delay, he could only agree.
that's all...
[Qin Zhibo disconnected...]
[Qin Zhibo reconnects]
【Qin Zhibo joins the team】
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he encounters familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
