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

Because he often wears women's clothes and needs to maintain his figure, Binga has always been more concerned about quality than quantity when it comes to food.

Brandy and Gin were just fighting for the food, pouring the meat slices into the plate. Vodka was so scared that he protected the meat slices on his plate with his arms.

Binga finally understood why twenty kilograms of meat slices were not enough. It was really not enough.

"Since you are reflecting on yourself, is it that no one is in charge of the Neon Action Team for the time being?" Binga felt that he could intervene at this time.

"Hmm?" Gin suddenly stopped, tilted his head to look at Binga, took a sip of the wine in the glass, and said lightly: "Well, no one cares."

Binga was delighted to hear this answer. The Crouching Dragon and Phoenix licking dog group had a problem with their brains, Vodka was too stupid, and the others had a problem with their loyalty. Who else would be left at this time? !

It fell on his head at that time.

Gin noticed the change in Binga's expression, snorted coldly, and raised a dangerous arc, "Even if I don't manage them, they dare not do anything. You want to take my seat, it's too early!"

"Hmm? Binga, what's the grudge between you and Gin? It's just that you're angry and humiliated because you were rejected when you confessed to him?" Brandy also put down his chopsticks and joined the conversation.

Only vodka is honest. It takes advantage of the fact that no one is trying to grab it and stuffs it into its mouth.

"Hey, what nonsense are you talking about? There's no such thing!" Binga threw his chopsticks on the table and yelled at Brandy. He looked at Gin fiercely and said word by word: "Where did you hear that from?"

"I don't know. Anyway, it was spread by the organization. There are so many rumors in the organization. You are an intelligence officer and you don't know. It's true and false. Who knows who you have offended?"

Brandy also thought it was impossible. Even if others didn't understand Gin, he did. It was probably because Binga had offended him because of his rudeness and was holding a grudge against him.

In the organization, 30% of the people who hate Gin are threatened, 50% are ridiculed, and the remaining 20% are rats.

"It was passed down by Vermouth." Gin gave a clear direction.

"Well, um, that, brother, Vermouth has been frantically gathering the power of our action team recently, and has been very close to Kiel."

Speaking of Vermouth, Vodka thought of the recent actions of Rum and Vermouth.

Rum was fine, he just placed intelligence agents everywhere, which was normal. He usually did it, but it was more frequent recently.

This woman, Vermouth, has gone too far. She has begun to blatantly erode the power of her eldest brother.

Gin showed a villain-like smile and said coldly: "Don't worry about her, this is a good opportunity to clean up a group of rats."

"By the way, how's your situation? Your identity hasn't been exposed, has it? I have a hunch that your identity will be exposed by that Maori Kogoro."

Vodka is still very concerned about Binga Women's Clothing. Ugh, it's Mission Impossible. Although this kind of mission is simple, it is also extremely dangerous. Once exposed, it means death.

"Huh? How did you know?" Binga suddenly calmed down and locked his eyes on Vodka. He was exposed by Kogoro Mori in his previous life, so how could Vodka know that.

"I don't know. It was just a hunch. I had a dream that you were exposed by the infamous Sleeping Kogoro. You're pretty good at escaping under that situation."

Vodka knew it was a dream, but it didn't stop him from saying it out loud. After all, Binga did have that kind of strength, but it was weakened under the brilliance of his eldest brother. He was still very good.

"Oh, I see. I'm going to meet Maori Kogoro tomorrow," Binga continued to cook vegetables in the pot. "Also, vodka, the man behind the sleeping Kogoro is Kudo Shinichi! He's a dog-headed detective."

......

While they were enjoying a pleasant hot pot feast, Ebisaburo from Kurokawa's house brought a pot of reprocessed beef and placed it at the door of Kudo's house. He rang the doorbell and immediately left.

Chong Shi Subaru pushed open the door and saw that there was no one there and only a pot. Thinking that there might be a bomb in the pot, he put on gloves and was extremely careful when picking it up.

It's just... hot and spicy.

Chong Shimao felt that he was overthinking.

Just as he was about to open the lid of the pot, his hand stopped again. What if a bomb was tied to the lid?

So, he gently moved the lid and felt the weight, which seemed to be just the weight of an ordinary pot lid. He slowly moved it away, and beads of sweat flowed from his forehead and fell on the lid.

When it was moved one centimeter away, the spicy taste became stronger, and even Chong Shi Subaru couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

Spiciness is the best appetite-stimulating thing and I simply can’t resist it.

When it was moved five centimeters away, the food inside could be clearly seen, which was spicy stewed beef.

Taking advantage of this gap, Chongshi Subaru took a picture of the pot lid with his mobile phone.

Well, I was overthinking it. There is nothing.

So he immediately took off the lid of the pot, and a pot of spicy beef appeared in front of him.

Same pot, same meat.

Chong Shimao lit a cigarette, took out a bottle of bourbon from the wine cabinet, opened it and filled it up for himself.

"It's really not like the way vodka and gin would do it. If it were them, they would probably put a pot of bomb."

"Is it poisoned?" Chong Shimao stared at the pot of delicious beef stew, picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks and took a bite.

The spicy taste was so strong that it directly covered up the bitterness. Half an hour later, he was still sitting on the sofa with a smile on his face.

"It seems I was overthinking it. Maybe he didn't like the taste of my beef stew, so he returned the gift."

Chongshi Subaru did not waste the other party's "good intentions".

The draft duo next door had been keeping an eye on the outside, and after hearing no movement for a while, Ebisaburo said, "Brother, this pink-haired creature is quite dark, and must have used the deadly poison, as there has been no movement for a long time."

"Idiot, he might not have eaten. Let's see if he's dead tomorrow. Lock the door and let's get some rest."

"Yes, big brother, the adult said he would come tomorrow to install the alarm for us." Ebisaburo reminded.

"Got it. Do your job well." Bai Shixin counted the money in the suitcase that Binga gave him again, took out a stack of money and threw it to Haiba Saburo, "Take it and spend it."

"Thank you, brother." Ebisaburo jumped back to the next room.

......

Conan was at Maori's house, sitting on the sofa watching the news.

Because Kogoro Mori was injured and recuperating, all business during this period had to be turned down, which made their already difficult life even worse.

They are now living off their savings. If Xiaolan hadn't been in charge of the family finances, these two useless people, one big and one small, would be left with nothing.

"Uncle, the Mantiantang case is so strange. The fighter jets that can only be seen on TV have appeared, so why is there no news at all now?"

Conan wants to find the wreckage of the two planes, hoping to find some clues from them.

"That has nothing to do with you. You are such an annoying brat. If you keep messing around with things, I will contact Yusaku and Yukiko to pick you up."

"You are more annoying than Kudo Shinichi. He was just hanging my Xiaolan, but you, a little brat, almost killed my Xiaolan. You Kudo brothers are as annoying as ever."

Kogoro Mouri became more and more angry as he thought about the fact that Xiaolan had kept the check for 10 million without touching it.

So, I found Kudo Yusaku's phone number and called him.

It took several tries before the call was connected. Kogoro Mori was already annoyed, and now he became even more impatient.