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

"It's Binga's donkey called Qin-chan, not my eldest brother! Don't talk nonsense."

As soon as Gin and Vodka entered the door, they heard Chianti talking nonsense. As Gin's substitute, Vodka immediately spoke up to stop him.

"Donkey? Gin? Hahahahahahahaha!" Chianti was hit on the funny bone and couldn't stop at all. Binga was really good at it. It was rare to see someone dancing on Gin's funny bone for such a long time.

If they knew that Binga had died once, and that he was killed by Gin's explosion, they would definitely not be surprised. Vermouth was just teasing Gin, but he kept making trouble for her. For Binga, who was a direct provoke, to be alive, it can only be said that he was lucky.

Looking at the once arrogant Shirley, it is said that Gin ran to the laboratory several times, stood above Shirley and Vermouth watching them being tortured, then mocked them and turned away.

The two were so angry that they almost died several times.

Thanks to Bordeaux's timely discovery, otherwise both experimental subjects would have turned into ashes.

Gin...he...is petty and holds a grudge.

They still hold grudges over unimportant little things.

Brandy: ...I have the most say in this matter. When I was three years old, I peed on him, and ten years later, he actually got revenge on me.

"How is your mission going?" Moscato asked about their mission progress out of boredom while eating and drinking.

"It went well. We are just waiting for the last step." Gin sat down and ordered a glass of gin. He took a piece of coconut crisp from the plate in front of Moscato and put it in his mouth. "How is your mission going?"

"It went very smoothly."

Chianti felt that today's mission was a free gift, and he wanted to buy a lottery ticket.

"The rat has been dealt with, it's really a pleasant day."

"Gin, the intelligence team has already classified and analyzed the information you stole from the Neon Public Security Bureau last time. One of the information is a list of rats. After Binga finishes his task, Rum should arrange for you to handle it."

Curacao came over with a glass of wine, pulled out a stool and sat next to me. It had been a long time since I felt so comfortable. Oh, five years.

Old Deng Rum is a coward and deserves to be cursed by that bastard Binga every day.

Thinking of something that needed to be reimbursed five years ago, Rum actually asked her for the invoice. How could he keep an invoice for five years? Is he crazy?

During the years I was undercover on the Pacific Buoy, I had to be sneaky even to have a fancy French meal, like a thief.

In the end, it was that bastard Binga who came up with the evil idea of getting someone from the organization to pick her up in a luxury car, pretending to be her rich boyfriend!

It’s really too much trouble to have a good meal.

I don’t have this feeling when I’m in the organization, but once I leave the organization, I feel like I want to eat everything.

No wonder Binga would rather be beaten than go undercover, he definitely knows the inside story.

Curacao picked up the last piece of coconut milk crisp on the Moscato plate and put it in his mouth. It was so delicious.

Moscato: ...There's no need to compete with an old man like me for food.

Binga was staring at the computer screen, checking various data of the disabled people placed in the space capsule.

This disabled person is one of Rum's sons. He was injured in an explosion during an organization's mission and was no longer useful, so he was sent to the organization's sanatorium.

This was also thanks to Kavist asking the doctors and nurses who were taking care of him to chat next to him, so... he signed an agreement to take the initiative to get tested.

Even if something happens, it has nothing to do with them.

In particular, the agreement states that Rum and the dog are not allowed to interfere.

It was this filial son who added it on his own initiative.

So filial!

Binga was surprised. Are all his own sons so filial?

This once again made him give up the idea of having children.

If I had a son like that, I would live several years less.

Maybe some of them even slept with his wife.

Look at Rum, and you can't tell which ones are sons and which ones are grandsons.

It's not appropriate to kill anyone.

"The memory can only be edited into code and stored." Binga took off his blue light blocking glasses, took a sip of the coffee beside him, leaned back on the sofa and stared at the computer screen. "It still needs someone to operate it. If the operator is forbidden to help this person find the body, then it will be meaningless."

"Bing! Jia!"

A bald man in his fifties with a strong body walked in with a gloomy face and went straight to Binga's position. Seeing this, the technical members of other organizations were afraid of accidents and immediately called the boss and the guards.

Karasuma Renya attached great importance to this test and monitored it personally from behind the scenes. In order to protect the safety of the technicians and the program, he sent out one of his personal guards.

"Hmm? Rum, do you want to take the test too?" Binga was still leaning on the sofa, not even standing up, full of provocation.

"Who gave you the courage to make my son a test subject?" Rum gritted his teeth, not even realizing that Binga had exposed his identity without seeing him.

"The boss gave it to me."

Binga slowly picked up an agreement document from the table, and deliberately opened the page with "Rum and dogs shall not interfere" and held it up and waved it in front of Rum.

"It's just someone's handwritten signature. Your English is not good, so I'll read it to you!"

"Shut up!" Rum's face turned pale and blue. He thought that his not-so-smart and disabled son was fooled, but he didn't expect that he volunteered and...

玛！

德！

Unfilial son!

Anonymous 1: "This is Rum! Isn't Rum a beautiful lady? Why is she a -year-old woman?"

Anonymous 2: "You don't understand. People have diverse tastes. Even if they are not beautiful women, they can still get intelligence."

Anonymous 3: "It's not what I imagined. I'm quite disappointed that she's not a beauty."

Anonymous 4: "Maybe they are taking an interesting soul route."

......

After his anger subsided, Rum heard the technicians whispering and realized that his mystic identity had been exposed, and Binga knew he was Rum from the beginning.

How did he find out.

Well... since you recognized him, he must have hit him on purpose at Iroha Sushi Restaurant before!

"How do you know..."

Rum was quite surprised. Binga was a capable person, but he was really rebellious and not easy to use. He always had his own ideas.