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

Chapter 584 Exploitable Identity
Anderburg silently pulled out the throwing knife on the table and threw it back to his teammate: "There are eight left."

"...You've written a table full of notes, isn't that enough?"

Angostura caught the knife and pointed at the note on the table, his expression full of doubt.

Anderburg said coldly: "Didn't you say before that you only need to write four."

Angostura was speechless: "Anyone with a normal mind would only write four, right? Anbu, I think you might need to have your brain checked."

"My brain is fine. I just had a checkup last year and my whole body is healthy."

"The doctors who treated you are all quacks, right? If you were sane, I would stand on my head right now—"

--boom!

Angostura had just finished his oath when a discordant gunshot rang out in the room.

Gin suddenly had a Beretta in his hand, the muzzle pointed at the ceiling, his expression cold: "Stella, pay attention to your image."

"...Yo, you want to fight, right?" Angostura's face suddenly turned grim. "Get it straight, Gin. This is my territory!"

"Of course I know about this."

Gin looked at him expressionlessly, "So, if you want to execute this FBI agent in your own territory, be quick and decisive... provided you don't regret it."

"Tsk! If Vermouth hadn't told me you were coming over, do you think this woman would still be alive?" Angostura's tone was hateful, and his expression was equally indignant, but he quickly noticed the problem in Gin's words and frowned, "What do you mean? Do you have any other use for this FBI woman?"

There was a hint of scrutiny in his eyes as he looked at Gin.

Most of the other members, except Alex, carefully glanced at Gin with their curious eyes.

Before this, when Gin was not present, Angostra had actually organized a brief discussion on how to deal with Judy, but the main members present at the time were only Angostra, Anderburg and Alex.

Later, through the information they received from the Intelligence Department, they only learned basic information about Judy - an ordinary FBI agent.

Of course, it may not be completely mediocre. After all, being sent to Japan to perform tasks shows that the other party has certain capabilities.

However, in the eyes of most members of the organization, this is not worth mentioning.

Well, seeing that there seemed to be nothing useful about Judy, most people had the same idea - torture her first, use truth serum and hypnosis, and after all the waste was utilized, she could be recycled.

This is a very normal logic among the members of the organization, and Gin can relate to it very well...

In the organization's behavioral model, there are no words like "surrender" and "persuasion". This is the organization's most eye-catching point, but also its most fatal weakness.

Gin glanced at Judy's expression calmly, and when he put the gun back into his pocket, he made a subtle gesture to Vermouth behind him and said slowly: "Before we know the whereabouts of Gil, this FBI, whether he is dead or alive, is of some use to us."

Angostura raised his eyebrows and said with a half-smile: "Huh? You still care about your former subordinates? But let me tell you something unpleasant, Kiel is probably in danger now... And if he is brainwashed by those FBI people-"

"If you had read Kiel's resume, you wouldn't say such things." Gin snorted coldly and began to talk nonsense with reason and evidence. He walked to Judy's side and slapped her head with a cold tone, "Kil was once captured and tortured by an undercover agent whose affiliation was unknown. Neither truth serum nor other means could make her surrender... Otherwise, she wouldn't have been valued by that person and given a code name." "Tsk... What does this have to do with the FBI?"

Angostura tapped his toes impatiently, grabbed a handful of small pieces of paper from the table and opened them one by one. "Even if Kiel won't betray, who knows where the FBI is hiding the person? And those guys are quite strong in anti-reconnaissance capabilities. They even turned off their cell phones... Can you tell me what use this woman is now?"

"About her..." Gin turned around, "Vermouth should know better."

“…Huh?” Angostura’s forehead was quivering. “I say, you are not trying to shirk responsibility, are you?”

Gin sneered: "Shifting the blame? If that's what you want to say, the biggest reason why Kiel fell into the hands of the FBI this time was that you deliberately delayed the implementation of the plan."

After hearing what Gin said, Angostura, who was unhappy just now, suddenly became half depressed.

Judy, who was tied to a chair and unable to move, said: "..."

Although...but...why do I feel like the two big guys in the organization don't seem to get along?
After Angostura fell silent, Vermouth took two steps forward after receiving a signal from Gin. She looked a little casual and said, "Well... I can't explain the details of this woman, but she was a key figure in the last FBI operation against the organization. She was even the main force that planned to encircle me... She screwed me over badly at the port."

There was a hint of murderous intent in Vermouth's eyes when she looked at Judy.

The temperature in the room dropped by several degrees, causing Alex and other members to pull at their collars involuntarily.

Angostura thought for a moment, "Oh, the port... I've read the record of that incident, Vermouth, you weren't seriously injured by that woman, were you?"

Sitting on the chair next to her, Judy tried to keep herself alert: "..."

Seriously injured? She remembered that Vermouth was just thrown away by that scary man, right? It seemed that she didn't even have any superficial injuries... So she was seriously injured?

Vermouth's breath was choked, and she glared at Angostura unhappily: "How is it possible? I was given the help they found - never mind, let's not talk about that. What I want to say is that this woman is probably closely related to Akai Shuichi."

"?!"

Hearing what Vermouth said, Judy's pupils spoke quickly, but she quickly lowered her head and hid her expression.

But this subtle change still caught Angostura's attention.

He narrowed his eyes and glanced at Vermouth:

"Akai Shuichi, the silver bullet that the boss fears... Why, is this woman the female companion of that guy?"

"I didn't say that, but it's somewhat related." Vermouth wanted to light a cigarette, but when she reached into her pocket, what appeared in her hand was a lollipop.

After thinking for two seconds, Vermouth decided to put the lollipop into her mouth in full view of everyone's astonished gaze.

Gin: "..."

Qiudou Madai, where did Vermouth get the lollipop?!

(End of this chapter)