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

Chapter 219 Binga Plans to Send Gin to Hell

"Leave this matter to Rum." Gin gave the order directly. Matters like finding people should be done by Rum, which can also consume his energy and prevent him from looking for trouble.

After arranging their respective tasks, everyone went to prepare, leaving only Gin and Vodka to drink.

"What is Binga doing?" Gin asked.

"Ah? Binga is contacting the lickspittles left behind by Vermouth, no, the old subordinates."

Vodka found that his eldest brother was a little weird.

Didn’t I ask this question just now?

Why are you asking this again?

Is Big Brother drunk or is his memory failing?

As the first younger brother, I have to help the big brother solve all problems.

So he asked an external member to buy two bottles of DHA from the pharmacy. After handing them to Gin, he chuckled and passed them to Gin.

"Brother, this is good for memory, you should eat more."

Gin glanced at Vodka, staring at him as if he were an idiot. He then glanced at the health supplement in his hand and felt a headache. He wondered if this idiot could use some brains.

He is so healthy that no matter what kind of health supplements he takes, they are all those that enhance memory.

The organization tests their brains every year and also maintains them accordingly.

It can be said that the bodies of the people in their organization will decline with age, but their brains will not.

For example, Pisco, in the assassination mission at Beihu Hotel, he just couldn't keep up physically, not stupid. If he was twenty years younger, Pisco would not need any assistance at all.

"This mission is over, you can go to the island for training! I have arranged everything for you."

There is an upper limit to human IQ, but there is no lower limit to the decline of IQ. Now Vodka's IQ seems... not high. It would be better to send him to the training island for redevelopment.

"Ah? Brother!" The words "Don't you love me anymore?" were never uttered by Vodka, but she felt aggrieved, as if her brother's love for her had disappeared.

Being sent back for retraining would be worse than death.

The position of the number one younger brother is no longer secure.

"No, let's go tomorrow. You don't have to participate in this mission." Gin didn't want to see Vodka's aggrieved look at all, mainly because he didn't look good with this expression.

The next day.

Vodka was taken away by several burly men. When getting on the boat, he looked back every few steps, showing great reluctance to leave.

It was already noon when Binga received the news. When he heard that Vodka was taken back to the island for reconstruction, he lay on the bed kicking his legs and laughing for a long time. Finally, he was not the only one sent back for reconstruction.

Good brothers should share hardships, shame together, and spend money on their own.

However, Binga was not idle either. Many of the intelligence personnel related to Vermouth that he had contacted these days were still waiting for her to come out. Some did not care about her age, and some were still obsessed with her face. Only two-thirds of them could be successfully recruited, and the remaining hard bones were waiting for their Thousand-Faced Witch to return.

It’s just... hehe, after all, the disabled experimental subject has only one way to go, which is to go to heaven.

However, this period of time also made him realize that the higher the position in the organization, the dirtier the heart, and the more adept at using checks and balances.

Vermouth, Gin, and Rum, although the organization says that it is a faction of these three people, in fact, the leaders of each area are unwilling to submit to each other.

Gin and brandy are of the same level, and neither has the right to command the other.

Vermouth and Rum are at the same level, but because of business ability, Rum has always been superior to Vermouth.

But Vermouth has many lickers, it can be said that her lickers are everywhere, so she can balance out the power with Rum.

The two of them also check and balance Gin, which is the charm of the Neon cake.

The disappearance of Vermouth has made Gin and Rum both eyeing the rights to the American region. Since the boss has not explicitly stated that he will accept it, they will all fight for a piece of it, even if it is just a little bit.

Binga thought...in fact, he could strive for the position of head of the technical team, but this position was obviously not as high as that of the operations team or the intelligence team.

buzzing.

See the email on the phone.

The above is Gin’s mission action schedule.

It was sent by an intelligence officer.

I have to say that her intelligence network is actually quite extensive. At least she has placed a lot of people under the noses of Rum and Gin. The key point is that these people are their people.

"Hey, Gin, let me give you a grand explosion. After all... you were the one who sent me to hell with a bomb."

Binga was lying on the bed, looking up at the ceiling with empty eyes. The expression on his face was crazy and evil from beginning to end, showing clearly that I was not a good person, without hiding anything.

"Hmph, maybe even God can't stand it anymore and give me a chance to send you to hell. Gin, are you ready? Hahahahaha..."

After being provoked by Gin, he became a little crazy. Gin is not a good person at all.

"I am really ridiculous. I didn't even try to kill Gin with so many opportunities, even if I could have given him a slow-acting poison."

"No, I still want him to go to hell by the way I die."

It is really despicable for a person to kill a colleague to cover up his mistakes in order to protect his own status.

How can we show mercy to such a person?

According to the investigation in the past few days, in addition to the bomb that Akai Shuichi got, he also secretly painted flammable materials on the walls in the yard. As long as Gin confronts Akai Shuichi head-on...

Desperate!

No one could stop him from killing Gin.

No!

All he did was seen by Mary Akai, who was secretly following Shuichi Akai. She sneaked into the Kurokawa residence, checked the paint on the house, frowned slightly, and her eyes were deep, leaving some traces.

However, Rum's people quickly reported the matter, and Gin arrested the people himself. Mary Akai was trapped in a small box with gunshot wounds all over her body.

"Huh, what a cunning rat." Gin pulled the trigger and hit Akai Mary's limbs. Several men in black quickly stepped forward to pick up the person, put her in a bag and sent her into the laboratory.

Bordeaux was very happy to receive the express before getting off work. After all, there was one more experimental subject, and it was still alive. In order to ensure safety...

"Gin, please help me break her cervical vertebrae without killing her. We are all weak researchers and cannot handle agents."

Bordeaux clasped his hands together and asked Gin to paralyze the man so that they wouldn't have to send someone to keep an eye on these experimental subjects.

Gin glanced at these scientific research maniacs. They all said that their action team was crazy, but they had to stand aside in front of these 'weak' researchers.

However, he still met Bordeaux's request. After all, if the person ran away, it would be his job, so this was a good idea.

So he grabbed the back of Akai Mari's neck and broke it with a snap.

Akai Mary was pretending to faint, waiting for Gin to leave and then find a chance to leave, but she waited...

I lost control of everything below the neck.

"Hey, thanks, Gin. This is a newly developed potion. It will be very helpful to your action team."

Bordeaux handed a box to Gin, picked up the chainsaw in his hand, and sawed at Akai Mari's ankle.

Gin took the thing, his eyelids twitched, and then he looked at the other three experimental subjects... Well, good, they all lost the ability to escape and became legless people.

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