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

He Ye came to the room of the three idiots in the Metropolitan Police Department and found that he didn't see the person he was looking for. He took out the photo and asked, "Excuse me, have you seen this person?"

Takagi Shigeru, with his mouth like a funnel, pointed to the bed next to him and said, "The bed next to him is his, but he went out to smoke. Is there anything you can do with him?"

The man who had just passed by flashed through He Ye's mind. He seemed to smell of cigarettes, and his clothes were obviously ill-fitting.

Without explaining to them, he immediately ran out to chase someone. However, the cunning Akai Shuichi thought he had met someone from the organization, so he ran away very quickly.

And this collides with Moscato, who is commanding a group of mindless Huskies on a mission.

Moscato had already dodged it, but for some reason a gust of wind blew and he crashed into it again.

Moscato felt that the neon lights were full of weirdness, so he decided to go to Boss's Karasuma Manor to calm down after finishing this job.

Well, he also needs to bring Sable and Qin-chan along, as he likes both of them very much.

The mission of the two young men, Gin and Binga, is to work hard. They don’t have the time to raise pets. What if they die while doing the mission?

Let's just leave it to this retired old man!

In terms of survival, Moscato, who has lived for more than seventy years, can be said to have lived life to the extreme.

In order to prevent himself from falling to the ground and getting his clothes dirty, he chose to quickly adjust his body and fall on He Ye.

"Ah——" He Ye screamed.

This hit her hard.

Moscato stood up slowly like a retired man, adjusted the headset on his ear, and suddenly changed his language. He didn't know if the other party could understand him. "Someone bumped into me. Don't talk. I'll settle the dispute."

Then, the minds of the people connected to the microphone went blank, and Calvados asked, "Did you understand what he said?"

“Not English and Italian,” Chianti said.

Cohen chose to remain silent, he really didn't understand.

"It's not Neon anyway." Kil also agreed. If it weren't for the sound coming from the headset, she would even think that this was not a human language.

"He said someone attacked him, and he would deal with it first, and asked us not to talk." Curacao, the head of the intelligence team, quickly translated for a few people, followed by the complaints of office workers, "Can't you learn a few more languages? Don't you know that drinking alcohol can easily make your brain rusty?"

Chianti whispered to his two friends, "What on earth has Curacao been doing these past few years? She used to be all hands on deck, but now she's acting like a grudge."

"Because she is a complainer. She was cheated by Rum for five years. She worked 007 with the money she earned from selling cabbages. Anyone would collapse. It is said that she paid half of her five years' salary to buy a car herself."

Calvados quietly reminded Chianti, "Be careful with your words. Don't mention these things in front of Curacao. She is a firecracker now."

After hearing Curacao's translation, Kiel thought that this commander who suddenly appeared must have another mission. They were speaking in secret codes, but he couldn't understand them. In order to find out more, he asked, "Who is our commander? He sounds like a child!"

"I can't help you thinking that way." As one of the people who knew Moscato's identity, he chose to say nothing.

When Kil heard this incongruous and ambiguous voice, he just thought it was a despicable statement.

"We are just employees, we just need to follow orders, why are you asking so many questions?" Curacao was tortured by 007 and didn't want to do anything that required his brain.

She suspected that Kiel was a rat, otherwise he wouldn't be so enthusiastic about the mission.

As for Moscato, the first thing she did when Ye got up was to complain, but when she saw that it was a child younger than her, all her dissatisfaction immediately disappeared.

There's no point in arguing with a kid. Are you going to fall on him?

"Sorry, I didn't look at the road. Are you okay?" He Ye apologized. Although she said this, it was just a courtesy. How could the man be hurt if he fell on her?

Moscato tilted his head, blinked, and looked confused, as if to say, "Look at what you said. You bumped into an old man like me, how can I be okay?"

"Something's up! You've wasted my time."

The most important thing is that he hid, and a gust of wind blew him sideways again.

Neon is really evil.

After hearing this, He Ye didn't know what to say, but seeing that he was a foreigner and a child at that, maybe... probably... his Japanese was not good!

So, I helped him pick up the skateboard and continued to ask, "Are you injured anywhere? Do I need to take you to the hospital?"

"No, it was just a gust of wind that blew me onto you."

Moscato took the skateboard and noticed that the person in front of him was dressed like someone who had done something bad. Don't ask why he knew it so well. He had lived for more than seventy years and had seen everything.

The kid was in such a hurry just now, he must be following or chasing someone.

And just now...it seemed like there was a lame man.

His eyes fell on He Ye in front of him, and he felt that this kid was a bit useless. He couldn't even catch up with a lame man. If you shout to catch the hooligan, even if no one cares, it will attract people's attention.

Unless both of them have something to hide.

"Hehe...Is that so? Well, then you continue to look for Kamen Rider. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

He Ye was speechless, so childish, he looked fifteen or sixteen years old, but he acted like a five or six year old kid, what a demon... hehe...

Moscato stepped on the skateboard, looked back, turned on the headset and continued to the meeting place.

Fortunately, the mission was not delayed. He turned on the tablet and instructed Kiel to let Yasuteru Domon sit on the bench. He quickly cut off Kiel's earphones and gave orders to the three snipers.

"Sniper kill immediately."

Moscato doesn't care about Gin's foolproofness, and always arranges a complete plan from the start of the action to the retreat, including the route after the mission fails.

He prefers to kill with one strike. If he fails to kill, he will hypnotize other people to do it. Anyway, as long as there is someone, he will succeed. Even a passing dog can bite someone to death under his hypnosis.

Two bullets were aimed at Domon Yasuteru's forehead and heart respectively, and the other bullet pierced Kil's head.

Curacao hid in the crowd and took away Kil's headset, brooch camera and her mobile phone in the chaos, then ran away with the crowd.

Without Conan's intervention and Vermouth's betrayal, the mission was carried out quite smoothly.

Moscato saw the scene over there on the tablet, turned on the headset and ordered several people: "Retreat."

The three sniper duo of Crouching Dragon, Phoenix and Bootlicker were a little dazed because their action went so smoothly.

The three of them arrived at the organization's bar base, still a little bit in disbelief. Chianti was the first to ask: "Our mission... is this it? It feels too bland, a little uncomfortable."

"Yes, Moscato's order is simple and crude. What's the difference between this and robbery?"

Calvados was also a little uncomfortable with it, feeling that things were going too smoothly, and he felt a little uneasy about the money he received.

They had all been at the place and had several drinks before the police arrived.

In fact, it was mainly Moscato who deliberately arranged peripheral members on the way to the Metropolitan Police Department. Their task was to deliberately cause a car accident when they saw a police car, and then start an argument to delay time.

Not only were they able to retreat successfully, but they also delayed the arrival of the police.

As for Kiel and Yasuki Domon, they are both dead.

"Give me a cup of hot cocoa and a plate of coconut milk soufflé."

Moscato came in and put the guard plate at the door, then walked to the bar and sat on a stool.

"Binga has been missing for several days. What is he doing so mysteriously? If he doesn't show up again, I'm going to take his Qin-chan away."

"Qin-chan? Binga's Qin-chan?" Chianti grasped the point and pressed the point, "What kind of bloody triangle dispute is this?"