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

"Hey, it's too ostentatious for you to beat people in the street." Rum used the word "ostentatious" instead of "arrogant". He was just reminding the two people in a tactful way, hoping that they could understand.

However... Gin was the only one who understood, but he just wanted to feel comfortable launching this attack.

Yes, he was upset with Binga and took it out on Rum. How could he possibly listen to such a roundabout way of talking?

As for vodka, it follows gin without using any brains at all. It is just a part of gin, and it goes wherever gin points.

"Brother, this guy wants to call the police, beat him to death." Vodka swung the baseball bat at Rum, but was caught by Rum at the critical moment. Rum was about to take away the weapon so that he could concentrate on dealing with Gin.

He didn't take Vodka's two moves seriously at all. The action team and the intelligence team have always been biased when learning fighting.

Although Rum is in his fifties, he is actually very flexible and has great endurance. Compared to the simple and rough 1V1 kills of the action team, they are better at maneuvering and retreating among multiple people.

It's like Gin beating Binga for fun, but if they are surrounded and captured, Gin will definitely not be as fast as Binga in retreating.

Of course, except for Vermouth, he needs someone to rescue him.

Gin is also aware of this, so he and vodka have blocked rum into a dead end.

The moment Vodka was dodged by the weapon, he thought of the scene where Binga was able to fight 1V3 in the bar while wearing high heels.

He felt that he could do it, and he couldn't lose to an old man.

he—tui!

Vodka forgot how Binga knocked down the three men, but he remembered that Binga spat in Bourbon's face.

This is the key to success.

fact...

And indeed it is!

Rum was spat in the face and was stunned on the spot.

I heard in the organization that someone was spat on during training, but I never thought it would happen to me.

Vodka was not stupid either. He realized that this old man was similar to Binga in some ways.

In a flash, he placed the baseball bat across Rum's neck, threw his 160-pound body weight on him, and pinned him to the ground.

"Brother, go ahead. I can still hold on. Hit the bottom of his foot."

Gin: ...I'm not Binga.

Gin knew that Vodka couldn't hold Rum down for long, so he avoided Vodka and began to indiscriminately attack Rum's limbs.

That's all there is to it, since most of it has been blocked by the vodka.

Rum grabbed Vodka by the scruff of the neck, turned over quickly, and kicked Gin in the air.

After Gin noticed this, he quickly retreated, dropped the baton in his hand, and started fighting with Rum in close combat.

Vodka, who was thrown to the ground, took out his cell phone and started calling people.

[Good brother, my brother and I are surrounded, come to XXX for help. - Vodka]

At this time, Binga had just finished bathing his donkey, changed it into a cream-white lace dress, and wore custom-made boots of the same color on his little hooves.

Just as I picked up my phone to take a picture of my pet, I received an email from Vodka asking for help.

Now I no longer had the mood to take pictures, so I immediately put on my clothes, grabbed my weapons, and drove there.

"Vodka, this bastard, why didn't he know to inform the peripheral members nearby, really?"

He wanted to run through several traffic lights, but to save himself the trouble, he decided to wait obediently.

Re-checked the address.

Hmm? Beika Town?

Isn't this near the Maori Detective Agency?

Why is Vodka asking for help here?

Binga arrived at his destination and saw neither vodka nor gin.

"What a lousy thing."

Now they are ready to be caught and let Crouching Dragon and Phoenix blow one of their heads off first.

As I walked, I found an alley and there seemed to be breathing sounds in the alley.

He walked lightly, stopped at the entrance of the alley, rummaged through his pocket, and took out a mini super-powerful flashlight.

In an instant, the entire alley was as bright as day. A man, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, was leaning against the wall with a bent baseball bat.

Looking further away, there is another wig that has been pulled out.

Binga held the flashlight and walked closer step by step. Click, it seemed that he stepped on something. He lifted his foot and saw that it was two front teeth. No, it was rabbit teeth for disguise.

However, taking these two steps closer allowed him to see clearly who was sitting at the foot of the wall.

Rum!

Rum was beaten!

Who was beaten?

It must be gin.

He knew very well that vodka could not beat rum.

So why seek his help?

Could it be that bastard Gin wants him to take the blame?

Thinking of this possibility, Binga quickly retreated, cleared his footprints, turned off the flashlight and retreated.

But as the car just drove out of the street, we saw Vodka's car. The window slowly fell down, and Vodka poked his head out and waved excitedly.

"Binga, come on, let's go to the bar in the Big Black Building and have a drink. My brother and I are going to beat the rum today."

"Are you fucking sick? You called me out in the middle of the night just to watch Rum get beaten and go drink?" Binga was getting angry, and his Qin-chan hadn't taken any pictures yet!

"Hehehe, who knew it was really Rum! Let's go, there's a mission, let's go and arrange the tasks that each of us will be responsible for."

Vodka touched the blood from the corner of his mouth because of talking. Although he was beaten, he and his eldest brother teamed up to beat Rum.

Hey hey hey...

The main point is that they beat up Wakita Kensuke from Iroha Sushi Restaurant because he had an argument with a customer.

Hey hey hey...

If he could go back ten years, he would be willing to learn how to dress as a woman and how to disguise himself. If Rum didn't reimburse them, he would disguise himself in different ways every day and beat Rum up.

Hey hey hey...

Two cars arrived at the Daikoku Building one after another, took the exclusive elevator, and reached the top floor. The elevator door opened and they entered the bar, and came to the private room where Gin specifically planned to do bad things.

After a while, Chianti, Cohen, Calvados, Vermouth, and Kir entered the private room one after another, found a seat and sat down, waiting for Gin to speak.

"What is the mission? Why are you calling us here so urgently?" Vermouth picked up a glass of red wine on the table and shook it, but her eyes fell on gin and vodka.

Although the lights are dim, you can still see the scars on Gin and Vodka's faces.

"The FBI has entered the country and after investigation, it was found that the person living in Kudo's house was Akai Shuichi, who transformed into Ooshi Subaru."

"Get rid of him."

Gin glanced at everyone, and there was something wrong with Vermouth's expression for a moment, but he caught it.

But his eyes finally fell on Kiel, and he ordered without any emotion: "You are responsible for taking care of him yourself, Kiel."

"OK!" Kiel nodded in agreement immediately. Facing Gin, who said he would kill indiscriminately as soon as he raised his gun, he would never resist unless there was an absolute conflict.

Anyway, she wanted to get closer to the center of the organization.

"What about Curacao? Has she been transferred back?" Binga thought of the cheap sister who had worked for five years for nothing.

Rum has a standard for selecting intelligence personnel, regardless of gender. Strength is not important, but body proportions must be good. He has his own set of standards for selecting people.

You can say he is blind, but you can't say he has a bad sense of body proportions.

Anyone under Rum's command would look like a piece of clothing.