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

Chapter 587: Kiel: I'm not angry at all

'Tick-tick~'

"Tick-tock..."

The sound of water leaking continued to be heard in the dim basement, adding a sense of weirdness to the depressing environment.

But fortunately, this place is not like a horror scene where it is pitch dark, or there are strange things appearing...

Kiel sat on a chair with his hands shackled and his legs tied to the chair, fully restricting his freedom of movement.

Although her makeup was a little messy, it still couldn't hide her original beauty...

In addition to the smudged makeup, Kil's hair was also messy, and there were some red marks on her face and neck. She looked as if she had been treated "unfairly" in some way.

——《Shocked! A well-known female host was imprisoned in a basement late at night. Is this a distortion of human nature or a moral injustice? !》

...If this scene were discovered by someone, Kiel might be on the headlines of the newspaper tomorrow.

But unfortunately, there are no ifs.

"Clang!"

The iron door of the basement was pushed open again, making an extremely loud and annoying sound.

'Tap! Tap! Tap!'
The heavy footsteps mixed with the dripping water, making it so dull that it was hard to breathe - of course, it might be more of a psychological effect.

Anyway, when Kil heard the sound of someone coming down, his breathing remained steady. He looked up calmly at the person who came, and a light flashed in his eyes.

There were more than two people coming down to the basement.

"I'm sorry, Mr. James... This woman is very tight-lipped. I couldn't get any useful information out of her."

Soran took a step back and followed James Blake. After he came down, he gave Kiel a vicious look while speaking.

However, Kiel just gave him a mocking smile, then closed his eyes again and ignored him.

When she was preparing to evacuate Beihu Park, she met Soran. She originally thought that this unethical man was alone, so she was not very quick when she left... but he actually called for help!
——Of course, people must have already applauded, otherwise it would not have been possible for a group of FBI agents to surround him with guns pointed at them.

One against one, Jill was quite confident in her own strength... One against two or one against three, she felt that she could escape if she tried hard.

But picking ten against one is a bit too much!

As an undercover CIA agent, as a qualified intelligence officer and killer, as a law-abiding Tokyo citizen... Kiel of course chose to surrender.

Before being captured, she did not forget to cut off contact with Angostura - she was still a loyal member of the organization. If she cut off contact immediately, they would definitely find something wrong and link it to the FBI.

After several twists and turns, Kil was taken to a basement somewhere unknown.

Perhaps because she cooperated honestly, the FBI agent named Soran didn't make things too difficult for her at first...

Well, it was just that my actions were a bit rough. I pinched her neck a bit too hard and slapped her a few times...that's all!

Kil said he was not angry at all, not at all!
James, who had just come down, keenly noticed that Keel's breath was a little unstable. He was a little confused, but he turned around and said, "Well, Soran, you've worked hard... Leave the rest to me. Go up there and continue to try to contact Akai-kun. Make sure he comes over as soon as possible."

Soran replied respectfully with a "yes", but his eyes were still filled with dissatisfaction with someone: "Mr. James, Akai Shuichi has not been contacted yet, maybe..." "Sauran." James suddenly pressed Soran's shoulder, "Judy is missing now. If something happens to Akai, it is not a disaster we can afford now."

"So Soren, you must contact Akai. You and him are the hope of our FBI. I don't want any of you to get into trouble."

James' earnest words probably touched Soran a little. The latter seemed a little ashamed, lowered his head, and hurried up the stairs.

Only at this time did James have time to observe Kil.

However, he was in no hurry to speak. Instead, he moved a chair and sat opposite Kiel. He then slowly took out his booklet and pen, coughed a few times, and said slowly:

"Ms. Kiel, I think you should know why I came here...My men may have been a little rude before, I hope you don't take it to heart."

Kiel slowly raised his head and twitched the corners of his mouth: "Heh."

Hold it in, she has to hold it in...

For the sake of the overall interests of the CIA, for world peace, and to be able to continue to lurk in the organization...she has to endure it!
James: "..."

I told Soran to be gentle with women before, but now it seems that he holds a grudge against her.

"Ms. Keel, please believe in the sincerity of our FBI. As long as you are willing to tell us--" James was interrupted by Keel when he was halfway through his speech:
"How did you know my code name?"

Keel looked up at James.

The man named Soran just kept calling her "woman" and "woman", but this James could call out her code name...

Not only was he following her, but he was also eavesdropping on her?
Kiel suddenly remembered that when she was preparing things in the basement of the TV station, Angostra casually said in the communication that there was a lot of noise on someone's end, but later she heard Angostra chattering somewhere, so she didn't care.

Come to think of it, she was probably already being eavesdropped on at that time...

But who could it be?
Kiel's mind was full of thoughts.

James coughed and said, "Ms. Keel, we have our own information channels. How about that? I think you should know the organization's style better than us."

"So what?" Gil leaned back in his chair calmly, "I advise you to give up. I won't say anything, even if you use truth serum on me."

"I know you have all received special training, so ordinary methods will not be able to make you speak."

Compared to Soran, James's "torture" method was more than a hundred times milder, and it couldn't even be considered "torture". "But Miss Kiel, based on our understanding of the organization, if they knew you were in our hands, what do you think they would do?"

Kiel was silent for a moment, "You, what do you mean?"

James looked calm, "I think Miss Keel should understand what I mean."

"..."

Kiel said nothing, but lowered his head again.

She naturally knew what James wanted to say - after the organization knew her whereabouts, there were only two possible decisions:
Find her whereabouts and save her; or find her whereabouts and kill her.

But based on the organization's usual behavior style, the latter possibility is obviously more likely...

(End of this chapter)