Ming Ke: I'm exposing the truth in the winery, true and false

"Then I'll leave it to you, Maoli. We have a flight tonight, so I won't bother you."

After the Kudo couple left Conan to Kogoro Mori, they left Neon overnight, without even intending to clear their son of suspicion.

After Binga got the news, he sat on the sofa and thought about it. He glanced at Gin and asked, "Is there something wrong with Kudo Yusaku?"

"Hmm? What's wrong?" Gin leaned cross-legged on the sofa, squinting his eyes and lazily stuffed the cut cantaloupe into his mouth.

If Vodka saw it, he would find that the skinny brother seemed to have gained weight.

"When something happened in Ireland, Pisco, the godfather, tried his best to save the situation. Kudo Shinichi became a suspect, but Kudo Yusaku, the biological father, did not say anything and even fled to the United States. Don't you think there is a problem?"

Binga couldn't figure out the key to this. After all, he didn't have a father and didn't understand this behavior.

Gin's eyes flashed, and he said nonchalantly: "If anything happens to you, I will rescue you."

"You saved me? If you don't add insult to injury, you'll plant a bomb and send me to see my real dad..." Binga's voice stopped abruptly, and he stared at Gin with a ferocious face. He grabbed the pillow next to him and threw it at him, shouting: "You TM still want to be my dad! Go to hell!"

Gin dodged easily and stuffed the last piece of cantaloupe into his mouth, "If you think so, there's nothing I can do."

He had wanted to make a truce with Binga today, but things had come to a point where they were tense and Binga couldn't bear it anymore. He grabbed the ashtray and was about to throw it at Gin.

Gin had no intention of hiding, and said slowly: "I have already sorted out the task that will help you improve your status in the organization, and I have also asked Vermouth to hand it over."

Binga got angry for a moment, put down the ashtray in his hand, said "oh", sat cross-legged opposite Gin, picked up Sable and rubbed him, and continued the previous topic as if nothing had happened.

"Kudo Yusaku was so confident in sending the test subjects to the Mori family. Did he think that the rubbish could destroy the organization?"

"You can keep giving birth to more sons, but you only have one life. Humph, that's just hypocrisy."

Gin showed a villain-like smile and ruthlessly mocked the Kudo father and son, not taking them seriously at all.

"Test the contact person to see if your identity has been exposed." Gin didn't care whether Binga could continue to lurk in the Metropolitan Police Department. The organization's spies were everywhere, and even if there were none, they could bribe some people.

If bribery doesn't work, set up a trap to threaten him. It's a one-stop service. Vodka is familiar with this anyway.

three days later.

The murderer of the exploding female corpse who was unearthed from the book of the famous novelist Kudo Yu has been found. It is Kudo Shinichi who fled for fear of crime.

When everything was settled, another piece of news also pushed the rookie detective Yuuka Kurokawa to the commanding position.

When Kogoro Mouri saw the news, his face was distorted with jealousy, and Conan's face was not looking good either. After all, no one would be in a good mood if they saw themselves as the murderer.

"Uncle, do you really believe that Shinichi-nii is the murderer? This case is very suspicious!"

"Conan, you don't believe Shinichi is the murderer, right?"

When Xiaolan knew that Conan was Shinichi's younger brother, she took better care of him, without even a doubt, after all, he was sent there personally by the Kudo couple.

"Well, I believe that Shinichi-nii wouldn't do such a thing."

Conan felt satisfied when he saw the girl he once liked like this.

Even if the road is full of thorns, he can turn around and see Xiaolan by his side. They are childhood sweethearts, and only Xiaolan understands him best.

"I believe that too. I hope he can help clear myself of suspicion." Xiaolan prayed quietly with sad eyes.

"Okay, let's not talk about it. I was invited to visit the twin towers in Nishitama City."

Kogoro Mouri ignored the topic and took out an invitation letter to show off in front of the two of them.

On the other hand, Binga finally recovered from his injuries during the break with Gin. He put on a suit and braided his freshly dried hair into cornrows and tied it behind his head.

Gin sat on the sofa, holding a cat toy in his hand and playing with Sable. During this period of recuperation, apart from arranging some tasks, he was in a state of recuperation. Seeing Binga dressed up and ready to go out, he asked, "Where are you going?"

"I've been invited to the Tokiwa Group. Are you going? I just happen to be in need of a female companion."

Binga started his indiscriminate attack mode again. He was very happy as long as Gin was unhappy.

"No." Gin refused decisively.

Watching Binga spraying a bottle of perfume on himself, he opened his phone and found a task there, then looked at Binga and asked, "Who are you looking for as your female companion?"

"Hmm? Do you have any recommended peripheral members?"

Binga asked casually. He just said it casually anyway. It was just an exchange meeting for electronic programmers. There was no need to bring a female companion.

"No, I have a mission over there, come with me." Gin put Sable aside, swaggered to the wheelchair and sat down, patted the wheels, and urged: "Let's go!"

"You're just wearing this? You should change your clothes!"

Binga looked at Gin in a pure black home suit and thought he was too casual, so he thought of a game and started Miracle Gin.

She gathered Gin's hair back and styled it, then found a black suit for him and put it on his tie with a blue gem inlaid on it. After finishing decorating the clothes, she took out her makeup box and painted on Gin's face.

The cold-blooded killer Qin turned into another image of a melancholy and cold nobleman.

"Tsk, you look pretty good like this. Even the people in the organization wouldn't recognize you. Your outfit today just goes well with this wheelchair."

Binga snorted. It was one thing for him to be at odds with Gin, but that didn't stop him from admiring Gin's face.

"You've been struggling for so long just to get a wheelchair?" Gin's voice was cold. He was pressed on the stool for so long, just to get a broken wheelchair?

"What is this wheelchair? It's a modified wheelchair with bombs and gun barrels. It's also powered by solar panels. You just need to control the armrests and you can move without being pushed."

Binga glanced at Gin as if he was looking at a bumpkin, well, his miracle Gin was not bad.

Gin discovered that there was indeed a motorcycle-like handle on the armrest. He turned it gently and the wheelchair moved forward by itself.

"Hey, you'll be a cripple today." Binga didn't care whether Gin was willing or not, and pushed him into the business car and came to the twin towers skyscraper in Seymour City.

Because the banquet was for many people, Binga happened to be a VIP, so he pushed Gin into the VIP-only elevator during the reception.

Also because I didn't take the same elevator, I didn't meet Conan and the others at the door.