Conan: I'm Not a Model Worker in the Winery

Chapter 484 Miss 007 is disappointed with her
A secret base of the organization outside the Tokyo area.

Clarett sat on the ground, picked up a paper document on the ground, glanced at it, and then placed it on the table next to him:
"This is the relationship data of the subordinate members, classified as Class A..."

The next second, she picked up another file and said quickly, "This should be the basic code table of the system, belonging to E..."

“This is from the top…”

"This is Class B..."

"..."

This underground base filled with a metallic feel was very empty, but the ground was covered with white papers with information printed on them.

Some of the papers are still yellowish, and they look very old at first glance.

In addition to Clarett, who was constantly sifting through the document bags on the floor, there was another person in the room—

Kil sat in front of the only computer in the room. There was a row of cabinets on her left. Whenever Clarette handed her a document, she would put it into the grid with the corresponding code according to the category.

And she has to take out a document from time to time and input it into the computer.

——This is their intelligence reconstruction mission, boring and tedious.

Because the original system was hacked and crashed, a large amount of data was lost, especially some data that was unique to the Japanese intelligence system and was not backed up in the main database.

These lost data are the valuable assets of the organization, which is more painful than losing 10 billion yuan.

Moreover, these lost data cannot be recovered...

But fortunately, the style of the top management of the organization has always been not to put all eggs in one basket;

Some of these materials are still archived or are original codes that have not been parsed. As long as they are re-entered, most of the data can be reproduced.

It's just like now, members like Kiel and Clarett who are in charge of intelligence have to suffer.

They have to first find the archived paper materials, rearrange them, and then input them into the computer... purely by hand.

Because many files were recorded in the organization's secret code, there was no way to directly convert them into text, and they had to translate them themselves...

Sitting in front of the computer, Kil said: It's so difficult for me.

She has been in this dark place for three days.

Except for eating, sleeping and going to the toilet, she and Clarette almost just sat in front of the computer and never moved.

She was sorting in the front while Clarette was typing in the data. Today it was her turn to do this job...

However, after thinking about it carefully, Kiel felt that he should be happy:
Well, she was an undercover agent to begin with, and now she had access to confidential information that was equivalent to the organization's intelligence center... If she could pass on this intelligence that she had summarized to the 'company', that is, the CIA to which she belonged, it would definitely be a great achievement.

but……

While translating, Kiel typed on the computer and took a moment to look at the several cameras installed in the corners of the ceiling.

But this job is not so easy to do.

Not to mention how long it would take them to sort the information, even if they completed all the tasks and left this damn place, she would definitely be monitored hundreds of times more strictly than before - after all, the database they were rebuilding was the core of the organization.

And in Kiel's own view, Clarette, who has always been with her, is also equivalent to a monitor.

Plus, she always felt that Clarette looked at her with some scrutiny...

This is by no means an illusion.

"What a pity! If only the headquarters had made a decision earlier..." Kiel was filled with resentment in his heart.

After she learned that the organization's last attack on the FBI had failed and a lot of members had been lost, she contacted the CIA contact and informed them of this.

Originally, she realized that this was the best opportunity to destroy the organization - first, the organization failed in the face of the FBI, and the organization's greatest vigilance was still on the FBI. If they organized the CIA to attack, they might be able to "beat up" the organization, which was "fallen dog". With her help from inside and outside, she might be able to pry open some of the loose-lipped people and find out the organization's lair.

Can……

What Kiel hated was that not only did his own CIA not accept his proposal, but it also did not take any action against the organization, but just kept saying "wait a little longer".

And once, the contact person let it slip that he had to wait for news from Interpol...

At that time, Keel felt a question mark on his head——

When will it be the turn of the CIA to act according to Interpol's instructions?

Kiel always felt that the CIA top brass seemed to be afraid of something, but the contact person didn't tell her.

Since then, her proposal has gradually become less feasible over time.

Especially when the new core, this man named Angostra, came to Japan to take office, Kiel knew that they had completely missed an opportunity to wipe out the organization.

She couldn't tell how disappointed she was in her heart - if she had mobilized personnel earlier, with the intelligence system collapsed, the organization probably wouldn't have been able to detect their sneaking into Japan.

The people above had played all their good cards badly. Now the intelligence was being rebuilt and she was locked up in this underground base to sort out the intelligence. She was powerless even if she wanted to pass on the news...

Once the intelligence system is rebuilt, the organization will have the energy to face the outside world again. How difficult will it be to find a suitable opportunity to deal with the organization at that time?

Kiel sighed heavily.

The sound of her typing on the keyboard suddenly became heavier.

Clarett, who was sorting the documents, keenly noticed the change in the voice and raised his head: "Kil, are you tired? How about I take over?"

“…No, I’m fine.” Keel calmed down a little, but his expression was not very good. “It’s just that I’ve never done this kind of thing before. These codes make me dizzy…”

"This is normal. I also felt dizzy when I entered the data on the first day."

Clarette was very considerate at this time. "But you will get used to it once you get used to it... You can recite the code table a few more times during your breaks, so that you don't have to spend too much time translating when you enter the data again."

Kiel nodded in agreement: "You are right."

She had actually memorized these codes in her spare time, and she knew them by heart.

At this time, the door outside their room was swiped open.

"Kil, Clarette, it's almost time for dinner."

The one who came to call them was Alex, the person who was sent by Angostura to be responsible for rebuilding the intelligence system.

They were stunned for a moment after hearing the voice, and turned back to stare at each other: "Dinner? Isn't it lunch?"

"Well... I was busy sorting out intelligence and forgot about it." Alex coughed unnaturally and pointed at his watch, "So, it's actually night now..."

Kirk and Clarette were all silent.

No wonder, why do I feel not hungry at all...

Feelings are too hungry.

(End of this chapter)