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

"Originally, our family wanted to poach him, but Mr. Branagh refused."

Suzuki Sonoko felt it was a great pity. If her father and uncle had worked harder, they wouldn't have to be so timid. They also wanted to have a piece of the pie in the electronics industry.

"Besides, Mr. Branagh is a talented electronic engineer. Many groups want to hire him."

"You're right, I am indeed a genius." Binga agreed with this and admitted it openly. If he had a tail, he would have started wagging it.

"Eh?" Xiaolan's eyes were small. As a tactful and reserved Japanese, she had never thought about how to respond to such a straightforward answer.

Conan also took his gaze away from Gin and looked at Binga with his narrow eyes. His brain was working rapidly. Are all the people in the organization so arrogant and shameless?

"Hahaha, Mr. Branagh is a very honest person," Suzuki Sonoko laughed, patted Xiaolan on the shoulder, and turned to look at Binga, "Mr. Branagh, since I can't poach your people, I wonder if any friends can introduce you to work in our group."

Binga thought about this question seriously and found that except for Vodka, there seemed to be no one he liked. He declined politely, "My classmates are still in Germany and haven't graduated yet."

After saying that, Binga pointed at my grandson Taro and said, "That was my college classmate ten years ago. He just graduated not long ago."

Several people followed Binga's gaze and looked at a middle-aged bald uncle. They got goose bumps all over their bodies. How miserable!

Conan's detective spirit was rekindled, and he asked, "Ten years ago? Big brother looks only in his twenties, so doesn't that mean he was already in college when he was fourteen or fifteen?"

Binga lowered his eyes and showed an arrogant smile, put his arms on Gin's shoulders, and looked at Conan with sarcasm and playfulness, "Yes, it is shameful to waste time. After all, there is a difference between living and being alive, right, boss?"

"Yeah, I'm going to the bathroom." Gin agreed.

Binga had no intention of continuing to deal with them. He pushed Gin to separate from them and leaned close to Gin's ear and asked, "What is your mission? Tell me, I won't fight with you."

"Hara Jiaming stole the organization's information." Gin said concisely and stood up in a place where no one was around.

Binga saw Gin leave, so he walked around the entire building in his wheelchair, and when he saw a camera that could show what his face would look like in ten years, he joined in on the fun on the machine.

However, when he got the photo and saw that there was no change between himself in the photo and his current self except for his hairstyle, he lost interest in the machine.

When Gin appeared, Binga was sitting in a wheelchair on the first floor enjoying various services for the disabled.

"Have you completed your mission?"

"Well, let's go." Gin threw a remote control to Binga and pushed him away from the twin towers skyscraper.

"If I leave like this, I'll become a suspect." Binga sat in the wheelchair motionless.

"Do you think you are some kind of innocent person?"

Gin ruthlessly tore off Binga's false disguise. The two finished their lunch in the restaurant of the opposite building, went to the base armory to get a sniper rifle, and returned to the opposite side of the twin towers skyscraper.

At the Twin Towers skyscraper, everyone who discovered that Hara Jiaming was dead was in a panic and in chaos. Conan struggled to find Gin and Binga with his short legs.

“Have you seen a person in a wheelchair and a person pushing a wheelchair?”

Whenever Conan saw someone, he would ask a question. When he got a "no" answer, he would punch the wall in anger.

"I should be keeping an eye on them, damn it."

Haibara Ai, who had already woken up from her coma, followed Conan and said in a deep voice, "It's Gin and Binga."

"What?" Conan suddenly perked up.

"Those two people are Gin and Binga," Huihara Ai said, her body shaking uncontrollably. "It should be Gin who killed people, Binga's methods are more brutal."

"Binga? Is he also a code name member of that organization? What is his position in the organization?" Conan was eager to know all the news about the organization.

"I'm not sure. He should be Gin's subordinate. But he doesn't respect anyone. He even dares to go against Gin."

"And he's very cruel," Huibara Ai hugged her arms tightly, falling into the fear of being beaten by Binga, "Gin will give people a quick death, Binga will vent his emotions first, and it's obvious that it was Gin who did it."

"Gin...he's lame?" Conan thought of Gin sitting in a wheelchair. He thought Gin would not pretend to be lame to complete the mission, so it was obvious that he was really lame.

"Who knows, maybe Binga broke his leg. That guy is out of control and is favored by Gin. He is more popular with Gin than Vodka."

Haibara Ai didn't know how to answer this question. In fact, she didn't think that Gin would pretend to be lame unless he was really lame.

"Damn, these two guys," Conan suddenly remembered that Suzuki Sonoko knew Binga, and immediately looked up information about Brana, but there was no information on the Internet, "How could there be no information about the genius electronic engineer? Could it be that the Suzuki Group is also related to the Black Organization?"

"The organization will recruit talents from many fields to join the organization, but one thing I can be sure of is that Binga was trained by the organization since he was a child, rather than joining the organization halfway."

Haibara Ai stood next to Conan and slowly told him the news she knew.

"People who grow up in the organization will have all their resources devoted to them. Their talents will be discovered at a very young age and they will be trained with great care. Whether it's education or funding, the amount they provide will not be worse than that of Miss Suzuki."

Of course, there is one thing that Haibara Ai didn't say, and that is that she must also provide corresponding returns to the organization, otherwise she will be squeezed out of her last bit of value by the organization.

Yuan Jiaming is a peripheral member, but he is a talented game engineer in Japan's top electronic technology. You can imagine the ability of the code members who have been trained since childhood.

In fact, Haibara Ai is very reluctant to admit that an emotional person like Binga is a genius in a certain field.

What Haibara Ai didn't know was that Binga was a hexagonal warrior and had better basic qualities for organizational survival than her, a chemist.

He is emotional only because he doesn't like internal conflicts and making himself uncomfortable, so he lets others bear the consequences.

Binga usually has a very good temper. When Chianti spat in his face, he just beat Chianti up.

"Then you betrayed the organization because we didn't squeeze out your last bit of value."

Conan has half-moon eyes. In fact, he doesn’t quite believe that Binga has any ability. After all, he is just a slightly better electronic engineer.

Or maybe sooner or later the person will be caught and everything will become clear when we get to the police station.