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

Unreasonable!

Kill him sooner or later!

Gin easily grabbed the edge of the computer, threw a cup of milk tea directly onto Binga's face, and snorted, "Don't talk so much nonsense."

Binga shuddered when something suddenly stuck to his face. When he saw it was milk tea, his anger level continued to drop. He looked at Gin with suspicion, "You are not trying to poison me!"

"Humph, if you want to die, I can give you a ride."

With the cold muzzle of the gun against his head, Binga snorted disdainfully, turned on the computer, tapped the keyboard with one hand, and sipped the iced milk tea with the other hand.

Tsk, are you crazy? Buying iced milk tea in the middle of winter.

Gin took back the Beretta, turned around and left without hesitation. When he reached the door, he suddenly stopped and said in a cold voice: "Vodka bought it."

It seems like an explanation, but also like a way to distance oneself from the matter.

It was indeed bought with vodka. He didn't like to drink that kind of stuff and thought it would be a waste to throw it away, so he brought it to Binga.

The main purpose of the task is to drink ice to refresh yourself, so he asked Vodka to buy an iced American coffee, and he also bought some iced milk tea.

Binga entered a desperate state after turning on the computer, and eliminated all the members of the organization in the mission.

He stopped working until dawn. When Vodka came to get the computer, he saw Binga, who was covered in bandages, and greeted him with concern.

"Are you okay? Here's breakfast for you."

Vodka placed a sandwich and a hot Americano on the bedside table.

"Thank you. Thanks to your cup of iced milk tea, I stayed energetic all night."

Binga opened the sandwich and took a bite. When he grabbed the coffee cup, he found it was hot and snorted, "Oh, I thought it was iced!"

"What iced milk tea? This is the hot Americano my big brother asked me to bring you, specially to refresh you. Stop making trouble, my big brother is a good person."

Vodka looked puzzled. Binga was indeed having mental problems. He went back and asked his elder brother to send him to a psychiatric department.

Get treatment early while you are young!

Unfortunately, Binga thought so too.

There must be something wrong with Vodka's eyes. He actually said that Gin was a good person. He must be blind!

"Gin asked you to bring it to me?" Binga had already started brainstorming when he heard Gin, and finally thought of the only possibility, "What did he ask me to do?"

"Hey, don't be so ungrateful, when has my brother ever specifically asked someone to deliver breakfast?"

As long as it concerns Gin, Vodka will support Gin to the death, while Binga will get defensive when he hears the word Gin. The two are a clear contrast.

"That's what I earned by working overtime despite being seriously injured. He didn't pay me for the mission, and instead wanted to send me off with a cup of milk tea. This bastard never even thought of paying me."

Binga became angrier and angrier as he thought about it. He took out his cell phone, sorted out yesterday's tasks, and sent an email to Rum.

[The mission reward will be paid once. The reward for working with injuries will be tripled. - Binga]

Vodka stood by the bed and clearly saw the email Binga sent to Rum. He opened his mouth and took a few steps back. "I still have a mission. I'm leaving now. You should have a good rest."

After saying that, he ran out of the ward holding the computer as if escaping.

After getting in the car, he threw the computer on the back seat, looked at Gin several times, wanting to say something but stopping himself, his face turning pale from holding it in.

Gin glanced at him, extinguished the cigarette in his hand, and his deep and hoarse voice rang out in the car, "Speak!"

"Brother, Binga's brain is really in trouble. When he is discharged from the hospital, let's send him to the psychiatric department. You don't know, after he scolded you for not paying him for the mission, he sent an email to Rum and asked him to reimburse him."

There was nothing exaggerated about Vodka. Now that Binga was in the action team, it was no big deal for him to ask Rum for reimbursement. Moreover, he asked for the money as if it was a matter of course. He was obviously a habitual offender.

In fact, Binga is good in every way except that he doesn't get along with his eldest brother and has a bad temper. He has a nice voice and long and even legs. Especially when he wears women's clothes, he is cuter than those in a girl group. He is just a little wild cat. If possible, it would be best to weld women's clothes on him.

Gin didn't say anything. Time passed by minute by minute. The car suddenly became eerily quiet. Vodka didn't dare to make a sound to disturb him. This atmosphere didn't last long. Gin took out his phone, sent a list to Vodka, and said, "Let Binga ask Rum to reimburse these. He can get 40% of the reimbursement."

Vodka opened the list and saw that this was the expenditure of their action team in the past six months. Ah...

It turns out that the eldest brother is this kind of eldest brother!

Gin glared at him coldly and said, "I'll give you 20% if you succeed."

"yes, Sir!"

Vodka immediately sent Binga an encrypted email.

[Brother, there is a way to make money, why don’t you try it? You can get 40% by cheating Rum. - Afu, the Fortune-bringing Afu]

[More details. --Climb to the highest Binga]

On the other side, Toru Amuro finally got in touch with Yuya Kazami while going to the bathroom under the pretext of going to the hospital to see a leg injury.

Yuya Kazami saw that his direct superior had dark circles under his eyes as dark as a giant panda, and his legs were broken. The person in front of him could be described as emaciated.

"Mr. Furuya, what's wrong with you?"

"To make a long story short, Zhu Fu Jingguang was exposed, and I was also suspected. Moreover, the one who revealed our identities was a man in the organization who was proficient in disguise. I suspect it was the organization's Thousand-Faced Witch Vermouth."

Toru Amuro spoke very quickly. He wanted to pass on the information he had collected in the organization over the past few months to Yuya Kazami as soon as possible.

"There is also rye whiskey from the same period. He is most likely from the FBI. His name is Akai Shuichi. You can investigate. It was his gun that killed Morobushi Keimitsu."

"What? Exposed? How is that possible!" After being surprised, Kazami Yuya immediately summarized his intelligence. "Instructor Onizuka had previously reported that someone had sneaked into the police academy's archives room and a photo had been tampered with, but nothing was captured on the surveillance camera. The higher-ups thought Instructor Onizuka was overthinking it."

"And...Officer Matsuda died."

"What did you say?" Amuro Toru was shocked, but a subtle pain flashed across his face. He quickly calmed down and asked, "What's going on?"

"He protected two colleagues under him when the explosion occurred...Mr. Fūya, please accept my condolences." Kazami Yu didn't know how to comfort his boss who had lost two close friends at the same time, but he hoped that he could cheer up.

It took Toru Amuro only a few breaths to adjust his emotions and analyze his situation rationally. "If this is the case, I am likely to be exposed, and the Metropolitan Police Department has also been planted with people from the organization."

"Okay, I don't have much time, so I'll leave first. You wait a while before leaving, and don't let anyone outside find you."

Toru Amuro pushed the wheelchair out, and Binga, who was squatting in the bathroom, pressed the recording button on his mobile phone to pause, revealing a cruel and sinister smile.

When he pushed open the bathroom door, he saw a man in uniform standing in front of a mirror adjusting his glasses. Binga walked up to the man, turned on the faucet to wash his hands, then adjusted his clothes and took out his cell phone to take a picture of himself.

Inadvertently, I captured the face of Yuya Kazami.

[Bourbon's contact person [Yuya Kazami's profile and his front face in the mirror.jpg]. ——Binga]