Model worker and his little darling

Pingqing called a driver to take him home. When they passed a convenience store, he intended to buy something.

He then realized that, apart from the phone he was holding, nothing else should have been on him.

That's exactly right. He left the hospital without a word, and he doesn't know where his belongings are. He has nothing on him now.

Damn, he's had enough of life without mobile payments.

Huh? Mobile payment?

He seems to have found a way to get rich.

As soon as Pingqing got out of the car downstairs, he sensed that someone was watching him.

I looked up and saw, oh, it was Conan.

Pingqing ignored him; it was late at night, and he had things to do.

Conan had just gotten up to get a drink of water when he heard the sound of a speeding car approaching from afar and stopping nearby.

Out of curiosity, he took a look and discovered it was the man he had been longing for day and night.

Pingqing disappeared again after he went to see her that night.

He was so conflicted. He felt Pingqing was a bad person, but Pingqing saved him. He also felt Pingqing was a good person, but his behavior was too strange.

He's been going to Pingqing's house every day lately, hoping to find out about Pingqing's character from Aunt Huizi, but Aunt Huizi won't say anything about Pingqing.

This made his suspicions even worse.

He never expected Pingqing to appear in front of him like this, wearing a hospital gown. Was he sick?

Never mind, now that Pingqing has appeared, I'll go find him tomorrow.

So, after imagining a whole bunch of Conan scenarios, he happily went to sleep.

After Pingqing got home, he took out his computer and started typing furiously on the keyboard with a strange smile on his face.

After a long pause, Pingqing pressed the send button.

I'm sure the old man will be very pleased with his generous gift.

However, he learned that Conan had been visiting every day recently and had even built a good relationship with Aunt Keiko, so he wanted to get some information out of her.

Ping Qing sneered. "Heh, it's a product of the system. Do you think he can outsmart it?"

The system scanned the device and found no bugging devices. Looks like that kid has learned his lesson.

【Host, is it possible that he knew you weren't there and therefore didn't plant a bug?】

"Hehe, really? Scan it for me every day from now on."

[Host, all right.]

Hearing the system's strange tone, Ping Qing ignored it. It was almost dawn, time to go to sleep.

Not long after, Pingqing, who was realizing his dream, heard the phone ringing.

"Lord Mochizuki, Amuro Tooru refuses to continue filming. What should we do now?"

Upon hearing Director Kinoshita's words, Hirakiyo, who was already grumpy in the morning, became like a cannonball ready to explode at any moment.

Screw them, all these people do is cause him trouble all day long.

After driving to the Supernova, Hirai saw Amuro Tooru confronting the director.

This scene looks familiar. Very well, he's going to teach Amuro Tooru a lesson today.

"Director Kinoshita, you can go ahead and get back to work. I'll personally escort Amuro Tooru to the set later. Let's talk privately now."

Director Kinoshita turned and left, thoughtfully closing the door behind him.

Amuro Tooru stared angrily at Mishika, the man who had killed his good brother.

After he left that day, in order to avoid arousing suspicion from the organization and to continue his undercover work, he appeared at Supernova before his injuries had even healed.

These days, he has been inquiring about information regarding Gin's squad's operations.

But he's too low-ranking right now, so there are many things he can't know. He's only heard that Gin dealt with two undercover agents.

Hirai looked at Amuro Tooru, whose face was red with anger, with amusement. It was rare to see him so angry.

"What are you making a fuss about?"

Amuro Tooru slammed his hand on the table: "Mishika, I'm following the organization's orders and filming properly, but what kind of script is this? What kind of person do you take me for?"

Amuro Tooru got even angrier as he said this. He was planning to take revenge on Mishikazu, but after seeing this script, all he wanted to do was kill Mishikazu. Unfortunately, he couldn't do it.

Ping Qing raised an eyebrow. So it was because of the script that he was upset.

He walked behind Amuro Tooru, put his arm around his neck, and casually took out a scalpel, holding it near the carotid artery.

He leaned close to Amuro Tooru's ear and whispered, "I remember you caused a scene not long ago. What, you've already forgotten?"

Amuro Tooru froze, the tip of the knife sliding against his neck, but he still said defiantly, "So what? I'm not going to film this kind of thing anyway."

"Hehe, I heard that you have a good relationship with Moroboshi Dai and Morofushi Kagemitsu, right?"

Upon hearing this, Amuro Tooru became even more cautious: "So what?"

Seeing Amuro Tooru's agitated state, Taira no Kiyoshi released him.

"Moroboshi Dai is an FBI undercover agent, Shuichi Akai, who stole information from the organization. He's already seriously injured and escaped back to the United States. Morofushi Hiromitsu was a Japanese Public Security Bureau undercover agent, killed by Shuichi Akai. I heard you two are very close, isn't it normal for me to suspect you?"

Amuro Tooru punched the table again. He finally knew the man's true identity. It was Shuichi Akai, wasn't it? He wouldn't let him get away with it.

"Why are you so angry? Are you an undercover agent too?"

Heiji said these words very softly, but Amuro Tooru's alarm bells went off instantly upon hearing them.

"Why can't I be angry? They're undercover agents, why should they suspect me of being one? Besides, this isn't your business."

Wow, that's a quick reaction.

"Hehe, don't be angry. I've seen the missions you've completed recently. With your abilities, you could easily become a codename member." Ping Qing calmly tossed out a rosy picture.

Amuro Tooru was taken aback. How did the topic jump so quickly? Weren't they talking about undercover agents?

"How could you possibly see my mission report? Is something as important as a codenamed member something you can decide?"

Look at this pancake, it's so big and smells so good. Look, Amuro Tooru has already taken the bait.

Seeing Amuro Tooru's disbelieving look, Taira Kiyoshi slowly took a sip of water: "Haven't you seen the reality yet? Amuro Tooru, you're mine now, I know everything about you."

"As for the code name, do you think I can manage it?"

This world of science has already shifted slightly due to his meddling.

Amuro Tooru, you can't escape.

Toru Amuro:......

Why is his path to promotion in the hands of the person he hates most?

"Then why didn't you give me a code name?"

"Because you didn't listen to me." After saying that, Taira no Kiyoshi's knife flew towards Amuro Tooru.

After Amuro Tooru successfully dodged the knife, he glared hatefully at Hirai Kiyoshi. For his lover, for his codename, and for obtaining more information about the organization, he endured it.

"Okay, I'll film this movie."

Seeing Amuro Tooru grit his teeth and agree, Taira Kiyoshi nodded in satisfaction.

"Let's go to the film set. I still want to see you filming."

Amuro Tooru disguised himself as a generic face and drove him around with a dark expression.

Hirai stared at Amuro Tooru: "Sigh, big stars are just different. But I understand, what if someone photographed a big star driving me around..."

Listening to Hirakiyo's ramblings, Amuro Tooru's face darkened even more.

Seeing this, Pingqing finally felt a little bit of relief.

Just then, Pingqing's phone rang again, and his face immediately darkened. "Is this never going to end?"

"Yu Lu, go back to the base."

Upon hearing Gin's voice, Taira Kiyoshi instantly exploded.

"Yesterday you said there was no mission and told me not to go back to base. Now that something's up, you're telling me to go back. What, you only call me when you need me, and discard me when you don't? Gin, I've seen you for who you really are, you heartless bastard. You want me to go back to base? Keep dreaming."

After saying that, he hung up the phone directly.

Amuro Tooru stared at Hirai in astonishment. How dare he insult Gin and hang up on him? He's really not afraid of death.

Soon, Gin called again, and Hirakiyo promptly hung up and turned off his phone.

So you think he has no temper?

Amuro Tooru was completely shocked. It seemed that Mikasa's identity was quite important, and his status was no lower than Gin's. This way, it would be good for him to stay by Mikasa's side, as it would make it easier for him to find out more information.