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

"Master, you smashed the cup and slammed the table. Drink some ginseng soup and don't get angry." The housekeeper started his work and asked the master to take care of his health.

"Gin is getting more and more outrageous. If it weren't for his enthusiasm in completing the mission, he would have been sent to the punishment room to be whipped. This is not what he wrote."

"Master, this ginseng soup is made from old hens. It tastes sweet and refreshing without any bitterness. Drink it while it's hot."

Karasuma Renya opened Brandy's email again.

The self-criticism was written in large, colorful black characters, which was very flashy. There was a crying crow on each character.

I took a rough look at the word count first, it’s very good, only two thousand words.

Compared to Gin's densely written apology, Brandy's was just to wash his eyes.

The apology is sincere and the reflection is positive.

Karasuma Renya was very satisfied and a smile appeared on his face, but when he saw the last part, his face instantly fell.

Binga?

Was this written by Binga?

"Assholes, two assholes, each of them hired a ghostwriter, this is too much."

Seeing that his master was angry again, the butler grabbed the bowl of ginseng soup, drank it in one gulp, and quickly threw away the offal.

"Gin even changed his name, but Brandy didn't even look at it, and didn't even change his signature in the end."

"Master, don't get angry and hurt yourself. The bowl has been smashed. Don't be angry. Children are naughty like this."

"This is ridiculous. If it weren't for the fact that he completes his tasks well every year, he would definitely be whipped."

"Master, would you like to drink rose milk bird's nest or Fritillaria and pear soup this afternoon?"

"Forget it, it's just two Ospreys. Children will always fight. It's cheaper than raising a child with Rum."

Karasuma Ren'ya had already heard the news that Rum's son was his grandson, and at first he felt that his three views were shattered.

Although he would not interfere in the private lives of his subordinates, he just knew that Rum had many lovers. As long as both parties were willing, it was nothing. Many people in the organization had lovers.

What I didn’t expect was that the Rum family was popular with the idea of the son inheriting the family property after the father’s death. No, it was stepmother literature.

He found it strange. Rum was already over fifty, how could he be so fertile?

There is definitely something wrong.

He thought that Rum could help raise children for others, but as long as he worked for the organization, he could just raise the children.

Anyway, it doesn’t cost the organization any money.

I never expected that the person I raised was not a son, but a grandson.

Ah this...

It’s no loss anyway!

The point is, the entire organization knows that Rum's son is his grandson, except Rum.

The organization has never been more united.

"I created this organization just to have some fun and enjoy the pleasure of controlling it from behind, but I never thought that the organization would now spread all over the world."

Karasuma Renya sighed.

"Master, you are just socially anxious, but that doesn't stop you from being the king of darkness. The weather is nice today, you can go fly a kite."

"I have forgotten how many years I have lived. People are like this kite. Once the string is broken, there is no place to go."

"Master, as long as you take good care of your body, you will be able to achieve eternal life. I will always protect you."

......

Back at the safe house, Binga set up a bed for the donkey, put a lace hat on him, and let him get along with Sable.

He himself began to deploy attacks on the Red Army.

He will not let Kudo Shinichi and Mori Kogoro go, as these two were the ones who exposed his identity in his previous life.

And that Mao Lilan can't be let go either. If she hadn't been meddling in other people's business, there wouldn't have been so much trouble.

Binga's revenge has always been simple and crude, and he has begun investigating the heavy weapons in the arsenal.

He found that he couldn't use any of the permissions he had and had to rely on Gin.

So, he reluctantly picked up the phone and dialed Gin's number. When he heard the person on the other end answer the call, he snorted coldly and his tone became much calmer.

"Gin, I want to call in a tank."

"What to do? I have a tank, what can I do? I'm going to bomb Kogoro Maori and his family to death."

"No, then a mortar will do, or an osprey. If it's an osprey, lend me the vodka as well."

"Of course I know I don't have the authority. If I had the authority, would I still be talking to you?!"

"Are you going to give it to me or not?!"

"Fifty kilograms of explosives? All right, let's use fifty kilograms of explosives. Let me borrow Vodka for a few days. He makes good bombs."

After hanging up the phone, Gin took a deep breath and ordered Vodka, "Send 50 kilograms of the remaining explosives from the previous mission to Binga."

"Ah? Brother, those were all the money we saved from Rum, and we gave them all to Binga?"

Vodka was puzzled but shocked. Fifty kilograms! Was Binga going to rebel?

"He'll ask Rum to reimburse him." Gin gave a villainous smile.

In the entire organization, only Binga could get the corresponding amount of reimbursement from Rum in full.

Ever since Binga joined his team, he never had to make advance payments and was even able to get some money out of Rum.

"Where is the chef who Binga mentioned last time who looked very much like Rum?" Gin suddenly remembered that Binga seemed to have beaten up a chef and was showing off on the forum.

He reasonably suspected that Binga had hit Rum.

Now, he is not in a very good mood.

The main reason was that Rum did not reimburse Vodka for the fuel costs during the mission.

In the past, he was the one who paid for Vodka because he couldn't get reimbursed. Ever since he saw that Binga could spend five million a month, he felt unbalanced.

"I know this. It seems to be the chef of Iroha Sushi Restaurant. Brother, do you want to eat sushi from that restaurant?"

Vodka asked naively. Actually, he hadn't eaten sushi for a long time and he really wanted to eat it.

"Well, let's go in the evening." Gin showed a sick and crazy smile on his face.

During dinner.

Vodka came to Iroha Sushi Restaurant and, as instructed by his eldest brother, deliberately had some arguments with the chef while packing sushi.

He returned to the car, handed one of the sushi to Gin, and said, "Brother, I have already argued with that rat-toothed chef as instructed."

"I suspect Binga hit the wrong person. That person was too despicable. I guess he provoked Binga and Binga found an excuse to beat him up."

"Well, drive the car over there." Gin was eating sushi while directing Vodka to drive the car to a location where there was no surveillance and stop. There was also an alley next to it, which was particularly suitable for murder and robbery.

late at night.

The last person walked out of the sushi restaurant, and Rum took out his cell phone to call his subordinates to pick him up.

As a result, two figures suddenly appeared behind him and attacked him at the same time.

As an old member of the organization, he was very alert and dodged quickly. He looked back and saw Vodka and Gin, one holding a baton and the other holding a baseball bat.

"Brother, it's him. He's so arrogant."

Rum: ??? No, it was just a quarrel. Why did you let Gin beat him up?

Gin didn't give Rum time to react. He swung his baton and started attacking Rum. With the help of Vodka, he forced Rum into an empty alley.

Rum just felt aggrieved.

He had no idea what was going on.

If exposed, his mystical identity would be exposed.

If he didn't expose himself, he would inevitably be beaten. He is now in his fifties and cannot be compared with Gin, whose physical functions are at their peak.

There is also a Vodka to assist in finishing off the enemy.