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

"Busy," Binga chatted with more than 20 male colleagues in online relationships for a few words, and glanced at Gin out of the corner of his eye, "What are you doing in my safe house again?"

"Humph!" Gin threw a stack of information on the coffee table and said coldly, "Take a look at this information."

Binga picked up the file bag, spread out the documents inside and quickly read the contents. It only took him one minute to go from being impatient at first to being shocked.

"Is this the information given by Vermouth? Is this information?"

"Yeah." Gin rubbed his eyebrows and lay down on the sofa to rest.

"What do you mean the little kitty that Rum made sad 20 years ago is coming after me? You're telling me this is intelligence?"

“No cause and effect?”

“No summary?”

"I believe you if you say this is entertainment news, but you tell me this is intelligence?!"

Binga knows that Vermouth is a riddle man and that he needs to organize the information himself, but... this is purely a problem of ability.

There is no intelligence agent who cannot summarize intelligence unless he himself does not understand it clearly.

"Vermouth has been a waste for a long time." Gin closed his eyes and rubbed his brows with his fingers. He was obviously very tired after returning from the mission. "It's Rum's own mess. Don't worry about it."

"Did you capture Itakura Taku?"

"Well, that jerk Vermouth hasn't even taken out the framework for such a long time, and there's no rule on when he should meet for the mission. He's such a useless thing."

Binga remembered that Itakura Taku had not given anything to the organization for such a long time, but had received a lot of money, and there was no plan for his improvement.

What a waste!

After scolding Vermouth, he remembered the business and asked, "Does the organization have a channel to kidnap children?"

Gin suddenly opened his eyes and asked in confusion: "Yes, you, want to raise a child?"

Binga rolled his eyes, his dislike for Gin showing on his face, "Those two loose test subjects need to be sent back. Find a reason."

Gin called Vodka and a few minutes later said, "A small gang will be trading at Warehouse No. 3 at the dock in a week."

"Then you will kill the leader."

"Oh, send me the photos." Binga opened the prototype of the software developed by Itakura Taku, and incorporated his own ideas on it. He glanced at Gin with his peripheral vision and said resentfully, "Don't be so naive in front of me. There's food in the restaurant."

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Metropolitan Police Department.

No matter whether they checked the surveillance or conducted interviews, there was no sign of Conan and Haibara Ai. It was as if the two children had disappeared out of thin air.

"This is the situation now, and this is the clue."

Shiratori Jinzaburo had dark circles under his eyes, and he looked depressed when facing Mori Kogoro and Professor Agasa, and started to write nonsense literature.

At this moment, he missed Kurokawa Yuuka so much. When Kurokawa Yuuka was around, they wouldn't have to go through so much trouble. As long as Kurokawa Yuuka did the reasoning and they carried out the execution, the case would be solved.

And these two little brats really cause trouble for others.

"I suspect we've encountered a child kidnapper." Shiratori Renzaburo yawned and expressed his thoughts.

"But Miss Kurokawa is also helping with the search. I can ask her if she has any clues for you."

He definitely wasn't looking for an excuse to call Miss Kurokawa, he just wanted to ask about the progress of the case.

"Ms. Kurokawa, are you cooperating with the Metropolitan Police Department?" Maori Kogoro pouted, "Why don't you cooperate with a famous detective like me?"

"Because Miss Kurokawa is beautiful, kind-hearted and capable." Shiratori Jinsaburo is a die-hard fan of Kurokawa Yuka.

Binga had just figured out the location and hideout of the trafficking gang these days, and was a little surprised to receive a call from Shiratori Renzaburo. He thought this bootlicker was no longer interested, but he didn't expect that he was playing hard to get.

O man!

"Hey, White Bird, oh, you mentioned the clues about those two kids."

"I found a gang that kidnapped children and I'm investigating it now. But I'm not sure how many people there are here. Once I find out, I'd like you to allocate some manpower."

"Okay, contact me anytime."

Binga is already prepared to release the two bulk test subjects into the abducted children, and then contact the police to arrest everyone, and the two bulk test subjects can continue to be raised freely.

As for what the two bulk test subjects say, it doesn’t matter. All we have to do is create a series of evidence that they were abducted.

Binga came to the laboratory and asked the outer members of the guard to go downstairs to help carry various drinks.

I have to say that his male colleagues who were in an online relationship were very efficient. In just a few days, they received thousands of bottles of wine from all over the world.

And they are all shipped from the place of origin.

"Hey, where did you get so much alcohol?" Kavist saw Binga gave him a hug, and when he didn't see Gin, he took Binga's arm and led him to the laboratory, "Where is your ancestor?"

"You mean gin? Let's go do the mission." Binga's good mood ended when he mentioned gin. "These are wines from all over the world. You can try them. If it doesn't work, just give them alcohol to save trouble."

"If it were that simple, I wouldn't have asked you to help me find all kinds of alcohol. I've cleared out all the alcohol in the organization's bar, and I still can't figure out what ingredient in the alcohol turned Shirley back into an adult."

Kavist was also helpless. The progress of the experiment was advancing every month, but it seemed as if there was an invisible force blocking them.

I think the breakthrough point is a certain substance in some kind of wine. If it is analyzed, maybe we can really make the legendary medicine.

"I'm also doing a similar project to yours, but mine is for the mental side, while yours is for the physical side."

Binga thought that maybe the combination of the two would be complete.

"Let's work together after I finish my two missions," Binga whispered in Kavist's ear. "I think it's feasible. Pay attention to the people in the organization of the sanatorium and find someone who is willing to contribute."

"You mean..." Kavist's eyes widened. He never thought that Binga would be so bold as to focus on those physically disabled people who contributed to the organization.

"I found out that Rum has an illegitimate child in there. I tricked Gin into sending someone to persuade him, and then let him volunteer to become a test subject. If the person dies, Rum won't blame us, after all, he has so many children."

Binga was determined to go against Rum. He couldn't cheat Rum, and he couldn't cheat his descendants either.

"Does Rum really have so many illegitimate children?" Kavist didn't quite believe that one person could have so many children. After all, the people in the organization didn't have very good reproductive functions.

"Really, no less than one. Last month, they had another pair of twins, a boy and a girl," Binga whispered in Kavist's ear. "The children are not Rum's, but his eldest son."

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[PS: There is a funeral at home, so I need to take a leave! Updates may not be updated regularly. ]