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

It feels good to beat Rum up, and it feels even better to beat him up as long as you keep beating him up.

The next day, Binga received a task from Rum to go to the video game company to trade information.

It was passed on from Tequila.

"Heh, that's all Rum can do. If you dare, confront me head-on."

He scoffed at Rum's behavior, saying that he only knew how to cheat on the mission and was as disgusting as that woman named Vermouth.

And Gin, a bastard who can only cheat during missions!

He got up from the bed, washed up, and disguised himself as Kurokawa Yuuka, wearing a black windbreaker from the organization, a black hat with a wide brim like Hepburn, and sunglasses that covered half of his face. He passed by the mirror at the entrance and took a 360-degree look.

I always felt like something was missing, so I found a pair of black lace gloves in the drawer.

I drove to Mantiantang Video Game Company and realized on the way that I had forgotten something.

Oh, it's Kavester.

Gin called me back to the laboratory in the middle of the night to work overtime.

It seemed that he was asked to help drive the car back to the laboratory.

Never mind. It's not important.

Come to the video game company.

Binga saw Kogoro Mori, his daughter and Conan again.

"Cut, bad luck!"

Every time I encounter this group, there is a case. How can Gin and Vodka sit idle while I am doing the mission here? If they hadn't come, how could 'Glass' be exposed?

Everything was fine for so many years, but their identities were exposed when they showed up.

unlucky!

As unlucky as Kudo Shinichi!

So, Binga took out his cell phone and sent messages to Gin and Vodka at the same time, asking them to meet him near the video game arcade.

safe house.

Gin was shirtless, with dark red blood seeping from the tangled bandages wrapped around his body. He heard his phone ring and immediately clicked on it to check. Seeing it was Binga's message, he quickly scanned it...

Then...

Can't read back!

Sitting on the sofa, I called Vodka.

After a while, Vodka came to the safe house and brought breakfast, which was milk and bread.

When Gin saw that it was not a sandwich after all, his expression towards Vodka became much better.

Vodka carefully observed his eldest brother's expression, fearing that he would be angry because the sandwich he brought was not made by himself.

Noticing that Gin was in a good or bad mood, he breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Brother, Binga asked us to pick him up. He sent me dozens of messages early in the morning."

"Huh? What did you say?"

Gin's face darkened instantly. Binga, this restless guy, actually sent dozens of messages to Vodka, but only sent one to him, which was the time, place, mission location and purpose.

There is a reason why Vodka has been able to stay with Gin for so many years. He immediately took out his mobile phone, opened Binga's chat box, and handed the phone to Gin.

"This mission was originally Tequila's. It seems that Binga provoked Rum yesterday, and Rum got petty and took revenge maliciously."

Gin quickly read the chat messages and looked at the previous chat records. The more he looked, the darker his face became. Doesn't he know how to speak properly?

Why didn't he say a single good word for him, and he even took such a big blame for him.

Anyone who was bombarded by Brandy in an Osprey would have been reincarnated.

Vodka clearly sensed Gin's emotional changes, from calm to displeasure to anger, and asked cautiously: "Big, big brother, is there a problem?"

"No, go and pick him up." Gin opened the wardrobe and saw only black coats and high-necked tight-fitting tops, with no other styles of clothes.

Because of the injuries on his body, it was not very convenient to put on and take off a close-fitting top. He opened another wardrobe, picked out a white shirt and put it on. He put on a black coat specially made for the organization, put on a hat and gloves, and turned around suddenly. He saw that he was still sipping vodka, releasing his murderous intent.

Vodka was almost choked to death by the sudden glare, and quickly poured half a box of milk into his mouth and swallowed it down.

"Ahem, bro..."

He didn't know why his elder brother, who was in a good mood just now picking clothes in the closet and didn't wear his usual green turtleneck today but a white shirt, suddenly released murderous aura.

It’s so hard to guess what my brother is thinking.

"What are you still doing sitting there? Go and support them," Gin ordered coldly.

Vodka drove the car tremblingly to a suitable location for the pick-up. He didn't dare to speak from beginning to end. The eldest brother was in a particularly bad mood today.

......

Binga at the Mantian Paradise Arcade was quite interested in these games. Although he was dressed elegantly and appropriately,... after smashing the machine with one punch, Xiaolan next to him also smashed the machine.

The two women...and men looked at each other. Conan, who was standing aside, discovered that the woman in black was Kurokawa Yuka, and immediately became alert. The organization had a mission!

What is the task?

But he was soon attracted by the exploding machine.

Suddenly her anus tightened and she behaved herself humbly.

This power is the same as Xiaolan's.

He will be beaten to death.

"Ms. Kurokawa? Ah, you are so elegant."

Xiaolan looked at Kurokawa Yuka, who was wearing a black windbreaker, with envy in her eyes. This former police chief looked very powerful.

"Nice to meet you again, Miss Maori. You've been invited as well." Binga didn't care about the three of them. He just felt it was unlucky, but he had to deal with it.

The most annoying thing about being an undercover agent is dealing with these people. It’s better to be well organized and drag anyone you dislike to the training ground for a face-to-face confrontation.

"Yes, Mantentang designed a game based on Uncle Maori, so we were invited to participate in the test." In order to get more information, Conan began to improve his favor in front of Kurokawa Yuka.

"Oh, so that's how it is." Binga just wanted to complete the task as quickly as possible and didn't want to exchange pleasantries with them. He checked the time and waved to the couple who would soon be separated by Yin and Yang. "Good luck to you. Bye~"

"Hey, Kurokawa sister, why are you here?" Conan caught up with 'Kurokawa Yuka' and asked in a childish tone.

Binga stopped walking, slowly turned his head, looked down at Conan, and said in an extremely impatient tone: "Kudo Shinichi..."

"Ahhhh, Sister Kurokawa, I, I, I, I want to pee, pee, pee!"

When Conan heard the name Kudo Shinichi, he jumped up, covering his trouser pockets as if the ground was very hot his feet.

One of the staff members suddenly came over, enthusiastically took Conan's hand that was touching his trouser pocket, said hello to Xiaolan, and took him to the bathroom.

Xiaolan looked at Kurokawa Yuka blankly, and finally mustered up the courage to step forward, bowed apologetically, and asked sincerely but stubbornly: "Ms. Kurokawa, do you have any misunderstandings about Shinichi?"

"Hmm?" Binga lowered his eyes and looked at Xiaolan with contempt and disdain. If he didn't know that this female high school student was good at fighting, he wouldn't even give her a glance. "Misunderstanding? Why do you think so?"

"Because I feel like you're being unkind to Shinichi. He's an excellent detective, and I don't believe he's a murderer."

Xiaolan looked determined, as if she had mustered up the courage to stand up and argue.

Binga took out a box of ladies' cigarettes from his pocket, shook out a cigarette and put it in his mouth to light it. After exhaling a puff of smoke, his eyes fell on Xiaolan and sneered, "You are Kudo Shinichi's girlfriend, right?!"