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

"Oh, the voice? I've heard your voice through the voice changer." Binga put on his blue light blocking glasses again, took a sip of his coffee, and continued, "For a technician like me, it makes no difference whether you have that crappy voice changer or not."

"Besides, you can't change your voice perfectly, so when I hear you say the first word, I can know your original voice."

Binga spoke so lightly, as if he was talking about a very ordinary matter, which seemed very impressive, and this shocked the technician next to him a little.

Rum choked and looked at Binga's arrogant and complacent face. He really wanted to beat him up. He was really impressed by his pretense.

Tread, step, step!

A line of guards appeared in the hall and surrounded Rum. The captain of the guards walked up to Rum and said tactfully, "Mr. Rum, the boss wants you to go next door and have a cup of tea to deal with your emotions."

"I'm sorry, I was impulsive. I'll go and accept the punishment now." Rum's attitude changed 360 degrees and he didn't hesitate at all.

No matter if it was a sniper hiding in the dark or the guard pointing a gun at his head, as long as he hesitated for a second, his life would be over.

so...

He huffed in anger and left the testing hall humbly and submissively. As for the son who 'dogs and rums must not interfere', he didn't even look at him.

joke!

What a filial son, he has no brains at all, he deserves to fall into Binga's hands.

If he had Binga's brains, he wouldn't have signed an agreement that said "Dogs and Rum shall not interfere."

Binga watched Rum being "invited" to leave, shook his head and adjusted his sitting position to be comfortable, and continued to stare at the data on the computer screen.

At this time, Rum's disabled son's mental data has turned into a string of codes, followed by the clone in the space capsule next door.

Binga operated the computer interface as if he was playing a game. A few hours later, there was movement from the people in the next space capsule.

"Increase the power. The subject is showing signs of waking up."

The people in the neighboring research group operated the space capsule like tigers, not caring at all whether Rum's son's life was in danger.

Binga thought he still had some conscience, so he made a backup of this soul code. Only when the original soul died would this one be activated.

Another two days passed, and Rum's unfilial son finally woke up from the space capsule. His new body made him go from being uncomfortable at first, to being delighted, and then jumping out and jumping twice. The whole process took less than a minute.

This body was much younger than his original body, giving him the illusion of rejuvenation.

However, he still walked over to his original body, took a look, and asked, "What should I do with my original body?"

"It will be taken to the S-class laboratory for recovery. If there is any abnormality, we will be able to discover it immediately."

The research team answered his questions.

Karasuma Renya, who was hiding behind and observing all this, was not very satisfied with the result this time. He leaned back on the gorgeous chaise longue, turning the ring on his right finger left to right, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"Master, aren't you happy that Binga's soul transfer test was successful?" The butler brought a cup of black tea and snacks, and walked behind the chaise longue to massage Karasuma Renya's shoulders.

"This is not the result I want. Of course, my own body is the best." However, Karasuma Renye was not too disappointed. He organized many people who were disabled due to missions and could use this technology. "Send this technology secretly to those rich people, and they will pay for their own bodies."

"The master has earned a considerable sum of money for the organization again." The butler agreed. His job was to ensure his master was happy and healthy.

"Oh, the organization's expenses for the next half century will depend on these people!"

Karasuma Renya has no psychological burden about pitting the descendants of his former "old friend".

He is just a little socially anxious and a little self-destructive, but he is not a saint and he is not kind at all.

The descendants of those 'old friends' were not as important as the wine he organized.

"The master is really kind-hearted. He didn't attack them right from the start." The butler agreed without thinking.

"Well, I am too kindhearted, which is why I have not taken control of the entire planet yet and let the Karasuma family take action. I like obedient children, so let those who are making small moves go and chat with God as soon as possible."

Karasuma Renye stopped turning the ring, and remembered that Moscato was in Neon, so he ordered: "Contact Moscato, don't cause trouble outside, come with me to Karasuma Manor and stay for a while."

Moscato, who was having a great time in the bar, suddenly felt a chill down his spine. He felt that something bad was going to happen and immediately lost all desire to play. He took Gin's car back to Binga's safe house, then sat cross-legged on the sofa with Gin and Sable waiting for Gin to cook for him.

The living ancestor is talking about him.

Gin felt that he had been careless in his arrangements. He should not have let Moscato take Binga with him. Now that Binga was gone, he still had to serve this ancestor.

It's not that he doesn't want to give up, he's just afraid that Moscato will trip him up.

Losing your life is a small matter. If you are asked to perform a striptease in public or fight with wild dogs for bones, it would be more painful than losing your life.

If you can't even get over this psychological barrier, you might even go crazy.

Unless you are shameless.

Gin cut the vegetables and cooked them, then brought them to the table one plate at a time. If looks could kill, Moscato would be riddled with holes.

"I like to eat the green leaves fried with mushrooms. Add more mushrooms and make the soup thick."

Gin was running around in circles under Moscato's command, and in order to save face, Gin did not even ask Vodka for help.

Gin, who had just fried the rapeseed, heard his phone vibrate. He prayed that there was a mission, and when he opened it, he saw it was an email from his boss, asking him to send the Moscow letter away.

For a moment, I couldn't hide the smile on my face.

He ignored Moscato's tormenting, since it was the last meal anyway, so he set the table and shouted, "Eat quickly, I'll take you away after you finish. Boss invites you to Karasuma Manor."

"Oh, can I take Sable and Qin-chan away with me?" Moscato discussed while sitting at the dining table and eating.

"Go ask Binga." Because Moscato was leaving, Gin ate an extra bowl of rice.

"Oh, Binga is the boss." Moscato ate while feeding Sable and Qinchan. The two little ones seemed to have become a little richer in the past few days.

The next morning, Binga came back, took a shower and lay on the bed. He turned on the news and saw the news that Domon Yasuki was killed. The new technology developed by the Karasuma Group can allow disabled people to have a healthy body again.

It’s just that the expensive amount mentioned above is not affordable for ordinary people.

"Boss, you really know how to make money. I have also completed my facial recognition technology. I don't know how much bonus you will give me, or whether you will improve my position in the organization. It would be great if you could kick Rum or Gin out."

The high level of concentration these days made him fall asleep with his mobile phone in his hand, and he didn't even notice that the phone hit his face.

Gin went to Binga's bedroom to find shampoo. Seeing Binga sleeping in a strange position, he frowned, walked lightly to his bedside, took the phone off his face and put it on the bedside table, then put his hand under the quilt before going to the bathroom to find shampoo.

After hiding in Kudo's house for three days, Shuichi Akai was finally targeted by Kazuha again.

However, Kazuha is no match for Akai Shuichi, so she is pulled into Kudo's house and starts to learn about the organization, the Neon Public Security Bureau, and a few things about the FBI.

"So, who killed Heiji?" Kazuha was only concerned about who killed her childhood sweetheart.