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

"Rye ran away." A hint of danger flashed across Gin's face, an expression that only a wild animal would show when it sees its prey. "Well, sooner or later I will execute him with my own hands."

Binga's attention was obviously not on Rye's running. Instead, he was looking at Gin, who didn't look like someone who had been injured and lying in bed for half a month.

Akai Shuichi just ran away?!

No plan to capture Gin alive?!

He remembered that although Shuichi Akai failed to capture Gin in his previous life, he also seriously injured Gin.

I thought that he would interfere and blow Gin to death, or ask Bitchus to borrow some clever potion for Gin to use, so that he could step on him and get to the top, making him lose face in front of the entire organization.

Why didn't Akai Shuichi do anything and just ran away!

Was this really a dream he had?!

What about being blown to death? All that mess was just his imagination?!

Binga began to question whether he was reborn.

I even suspected that I had paranoia.

Gin felt the naked gaze behind him and frowned slightly, but he didn't think much of it. He just didn't say anything. Binga put his hands on his shoulders from the back seat and pulled him back.

Out of safety instinct, Gin quickly put the seat down and threw it on Binga. In an instant, Gin turned around to take out his gun, but when he saw Binga grinning, the moment he saw the Beretta in his pocket, he stopped the action of reaching out.

"Ah - Gin - are you f*cking sick? ******, if you want to kill Laozi, why don't you use smarter methods!"

"what are you doing?"

Gin didn't take out the Beretta in the end. First, there was no need to do so, and second, he didn't want his beloved gun to suffer any harm. Looking at Binga's current stupid look, he couldn't get up without a help.

"What are you doing? You, why are you so nervous? I want to see if you have any shame on your face for letting the FBI rat escape, asshole!"

Vodka, who was sending Shirley back, heard a groan just as he was about to open the car door. He took a step back, confirmed that it was the eldest brother's car, and then stepped forward, and then heard Binga shouting "Fuck Laozi"...

He felt that it was not the right time to show up, and he didn't know whether he should get on the bus. He felt that if he got on the bus now, he would definitely see something he didn't want to see, and it would be terrible if he was affected.

He took two steps back and thought about waiting, but he was afraid that Binga might go crazy and make his brother angry, so he pretended he heard nothing and just opened the car door.

The moment his hand touched the car door, he heard something *you, stress, shame, he felt that this was not something he should know, and began to think about whether Moscato said on the forum that Binga and Big Brother didn't get along because of emotional entanglement, and he was angry out of shame...

Vodka prepared himself mentally, clicked on Gin's communication page, and sent a message saying that he was leaving first. However, the car window opened before the message was sent.

Gin's cold eyes swept towards Vodka. He watched him in the car, moving forward and backward, over and over again, not knowing what was wrong with him. "What are you doing outside?"

"I was just smoking." Vodka nervously pressed the send button.

buzzing.

Gin received a message from Vodka on his phone.

When their eyes met, Vodka felt like the sky was falling.

What he did was so embarrassing, but he was afraid that his big brother would be angry. His CPU was working like crazy, and an idea suddenly came to his mind. He blurted out a reason, "Big, big brother, I sent it to the wrong person."

Gin didn't believe a word of what Vodka said. He just felt that Vodka had been infected by Binga in the past two days. After the message was deleted, the atmosphere became gloomy. He glanced at Binga who was groaning in the back seat of the car and ordered, "Send him to the hospital."

"Ah? Ah! Yes, brother."

Only then did Vodka see Binga, who was lying on the back seat with his arms and legs spread out. His facial expression was ferocious. That sitting posture was not serious, but he did not think too much about it and quickly pulled Binga out.

Gin saw the two of them hugging each other's necks and waists, and they were almost labeled as idiots. A cold and low voice sounded from inside the car to Vodka's back, "You should go to the hospital too."

"Ah? Me? Brother, I'm not sick!" Vodka turned around and looked at Gin, but all Gin left him with was a face full of exhaust.

But soon Vodka's attention shifted to Binga again, "How did you and my eldest brother get into a fight? You're so injured."

"Gin is fucking sick, why did you put the front seat down and hit me directly, bastard, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, I strained my hip."

Binga urged Vodka to take him to the organization's medical room as soon as possible. His hip must have been strained. If he hadn't dodged quickly, his kneecap would have been crushed.

As for Shuichi Akai, who escaped with the help of the FBI, he has already boarded a plane back to the United States and has not even contacted Akemi Miyano.

He has been locked up in the so-called code member's room for two years. It is obvious that the organization is deceiving him. Ninety percent of the time, they have found out his identity, but they don't want to give up such a useful tool of his. Even a lame leg can be used for sniping and hunting, so they locked him up.

Looking at his current appearance, his skin had become three shades paler and his entire condition was that of a drug addict. If the organization had not asked him to snipe the target at a distance of nine hundred yards, he would not have been able to contact anyone to help him escape from the organization.

Since he couldn't get any intelligence from the organization anyway, he might as well retreat back to the FBI and send other people over to continue working undercover.

As for the woman who has been accompanying him frequently over the past few years... forget it, let's break up!

Shuichi Akai's defection completely confirmed his identity as a rat, and Akemi Miyano, who brought him into the organization, was naturally put under surveillance.

Because Shirley is a scientist in the organization and is still researching drugs, the organization only implemented real-time monitoring and did not take more radical measures.

However, every time Miyano Akemi and Shirley met, the two sisters complained to each other. Every time Shirley came back, they started to slack off. It was only after Gin came a few times that there was some progress.

However, Gin simply did not have that much time. Shirley's experimental progress was always delayed. Either there was a problem with the experimental equipment, or there was a problem with the sample, or she had to meet her sister.

Anyway, she always uses the fact that the organization has wronged Miyano Akemi as an excuse to be passive and lazy.

Gin also lost his patience and simply closed the door and released the dog.

[Have you recovered from your injury? —Gin]

Binga, who was lying on the bed, shuddered when he saw Gin's concerned words. He turned on his computer to look up the meaning behind the words on the Internet and took a long time to reply.

[What's the matter? - Binga]

[Shirley is slacking off. You can go and knock her down when you have time. - Gin]

When Binga saw the message, he snorted and went out reluctantly.

Organize experimental base.

After Binga passed the facial recognition authentication, he entered the laboratory and took a look around. He found that the research team was busy with their work. When they saw him coming, they just nodded and greeted him, and they didn't seem that nervous.

He wasn't the type to look for trouble, so when he didn't see Shirley, he grabbed the nearest person and asked, "Where's Shirley?"