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

But he was not surprised that the two men could fight each other in Ospreys.

When Gin was in Europe, these two people competed to see who had more scrapped weapons.

The Boss separated them for a reason.

"Humph!" Brandy and Gin snorted at the same time, staring at everyone fiercely and asked, "Are you all free?"

"We are here for an outing. Are you here for an outing as well?"

Vermouth looked at the two of them and clicked her tongue a few times. She really didn't expect Brandy to appear in the neon area and cause such a big fuss with Gin.

Standing next to Vermouth, Kiel secretly observed everyone. She swore that in all her years in the organization, she had never seen so many codename members.

Binga led the three sniper teams to hide in the crowd, silently looking for Vodka, wondering if this guy was still alive.

"Hey, why are you pulling me? I can't see it here." Calvados wanted to move forward, but Binga held him tightly.

"You think Gin's jokes are so funny, aren't you afraid that he will retreat without notifying you during the mission and plant a bomb to kill you on the spot?"

Binga snorted coldly and crossed his arms. Gin was a good-for-nothing. He just discovered information that made him lose face in the organization, but he didn't even notify him when they were retreating, didn't reply to the messages he read, and even planted a bomb.

Mudd!

asshole!

Calvados thought what he said made sense. If he did something tricky during the mission, he would not have enough lives. It would be too uneconomical to lose his life just for watching the fun. He nodded and said, "You are right. We will stay in the middle of the crowd and not get close."

By the way, he also pulled Chianti and Cohen to crouch down, making sure that Gin couldn't see them in the crowd.

Even though Gin and Brandy had some bad personalities in private, they had never been so embarrassed in public.

The two people who were originally at loggerheads and wanted to put each other's bitter tea seeds up for auction by the organization, began to shake hands and make peace without any communication, and faced the outside world in unison.

"It's a bit troublesome to kill them all, but this is a good burial place."

Brandy stood up, stretched his neck, picked up a dagger from the ground and played with it in his hand.

"Indeed, it's a good suggestion." Gin raised the corners of his mouth and revealed a sinister villain-like smile.

Everyone present was instantly horrified. If they were alone, they might still be able to fight back, but these two teamed up...

Double the lethality.

The phrase "working in cahoots" best describes the two of them.

It's over. I shouldn't join in the fun.

"Who is Brandy?"

Kiel didn't understand why everyone had such an expression. It was possible that dozens of people were hopeless and had no chance of survival.

"Brandy, that's Gin's childhood friend. The two of them working together is one plus one equals ten, and what they are best at is jungle hunting."

There was no fear on Vermouth's face. With so many people taking the blame for her, she had nothing to be afraid of.

And...she wouldn't be their first target.

Thinking of this, her smile became even more charming.

"Gin? Childhood friend?" Gil found that he could understand every word and could not move after hearing them together. "People like Gin have childhood friends, and even if they do, isn't it Vodka?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, No, No, No, Brandy and Gin have known each other since childhood. They grew up together, lived together, studied together, and even carried out various missions together. Vodka followed Gin later."

Vermouth shook her finger and explained to Kir with rare patience.

After all, for people like them, watching the fun is the current pleasure.

"Hey, what? Go back to work? I came out for an outing and you want me to go back to work and deduct my salary? No, I'm going back right now."

As the brains of the organization, Jundu immediately found an excuse to get out of this situation. He put his phone in his pocket and cursed viciously, "Asshole, let the boss who worked overtime die with his whole family!"

After saying that, he angrily pushed away the crowd and left!

This operation left everyone stunned.

Vodka, who was hanging on the tree, was motionless except for his eyes, like a sculpture. Even his breathing was very light, for fear of being discovered and killed.

And he thought he was pretty smart.

The point is that Brandy and Gin really didn't notice him.

After all, he has been trained by the organization since childhood and is not really a waste.

"Gin, we really agreed to come here for an outing. It's a rare team building, don't spoil the fun like this."

Pisco holds the thermos cup of soaked wolfberries in his hand, and he looks calm and composed, without anyone noticing any flaws. After all, he is a veteran actor of over seventy years, and even though his health is failing, he is still very good at performing things that do not require physical effort.

"Let's go on an outing together. I'll cover all the expenses."

"Put your hands up!"

The sudden sound came from far away.

A few moments later, a group of police surrounded them.

Brandy quickly put away the dagger and his face changed into that of a sunny and cheerful big boy.

All of a sudden, those who were just watching the fun became alert and started to think about whether they could keep all the notes.

"Who are you? Why are you here? What's going on with those two naked guys over there?"

The person leading these police officers was Shancun Cao. Seeing such a large group of foreigners gathered together, he couldn't help but feel curious.

"The two of us who were on our 'outing' accidentally fell into the river. Officer, what happened here?"

As a Neon, Pisco took the initiative to act as a bridge of communication, but the people in the organization were already prepared to take action.

After all, no one would believe such a poor reason, let alone the police.

"Oh, so that's how it is. Then you guys better be careful."

However, Shancun Cao believed it and gave a friendly smile.

"Two planes just landed in this area. We are looking for survivors. The planes can't fly away by themselves!"

"By the way, have you met any strange people?"

"No." Ireland answered confidently, but the hand hidden behind his back had already grasped the pistol he carried with him. "Why don't you look somewhere else?"

"Oh, okay, be careful, and be sure to contact me if you encounter anyone suspicious."

Shancun Cao handed his contact information to the oldest officer, Pisco, and then shouted to the police officers behind him: "Retreat, they are all outdoor enthusiasts, there is no problem."

Pisco: ...Knew they were stupid, never thought they were this stupid.

Brandy: ...Neon strips are really...cute?!

Everyone:......

"I had my gun out and was ready to fight, but he actually believed our lies about the 'outing'."

Bitchus tilted his head in confusion. As a medical member of an organization, it was rare for him to encounter a gunfight. He was somewhat disappointed that there was no gunfight.

After all, it feels different to lie on the operating table and let him kill you with one knife than to resist.

"Gin, that cop...are you sure he's not an undercover agent planted by the organization?" Brandy was confused. Is there really such a person?

There were so many of them gathered together, and they didn't look like good people at all.

The police officer actually believed it!

Still the same lame excuse.