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

Binga's fingers tapped quickly on the keyboard, calling up the entire map of New York. Based on the mission deployment sent to him by Vermouth, he guessed where Shuichi Akai would be led to.

The map on the computer screen continued to zoom in, eventually settling on the area surrounding an abandoned factory.

As expected, this is the burial place of Shuichi Akai.

Binga drove to the armory of the organization's base in New York, took away some bombs and guns in the name of assisting Vermouth, and went straight to the abandoned factory area that he had circled out.

Because he was not sure where Shuichi Akai would hide, Binga first took a clear look around here and buried bombs in every corner.

When he received the bomb, because he was a technician, the person who gave him the bomb was very cautious and taught him how to use it. In the end, he was given the bomb by remote control.

But he is not picky, as long as he can kill Shuichi Akai, the loser who can't even hurt Gin.

......

When Mao Lilan and Kudo Shinichi were riding in a taxi and passing by an abandoned factory, a handkerchief flew out of the window. Xiaolan hurriedly called out to the driver, "Stop, please stop the car."

"Oh, it's just a handkerchief? It shouldn't be that serious!" Kudo Shinichi got out of the car and chased after Mouri Ran.

The taxi driver wanted to spit in the faces of the two neon kids, "Hey, there's a silver-haired killer here, come back quickly."

"That's not just any handkerchief. It's a handkerchief Sharon Wynyard gave me."

Kudo Shinichi looked around and said helplessly: "Then I will help you find it back."

Neither of them paid any attention to the taxi driver.

"Get in the car quickly, the killer is coming."

The taxi driver was so scared when he saw a tall, skinny man wearing a knitted hat approaching that he kept cursing "fuck" repeatedly. He stepped on the accelerator and drove away without paying any attention to the two men.

I didn't make any money and I got scared.

Mao Lilan looked at the man walking towards her, holding her breath in fear. For a moment, her whole body was unable to move, and she just stared into the man's cold eyes.

“Are you Japanese?”

"Yes." Mao Lilan stared at the other party in horror, but remained strong and did not retreat.

"Leave quickly, it's dangerous here." The skinny man in a knitted hat turned around immediately after saying this, with no intention of talking to him any further.

When he turned around, Mao Lilan saw the word FBI on the back of his clothes and felt relieved.

By then, she discovered that Shinichi was missing and went searching for him without stopping.

After turning seven or eight times, we walked into an abandoned warehouse, "Xinyi..."

Binga, who was waiting for the news from Vermouth to kill Akai Shuichi, heard his cell phone ringing and stood up excitedly, only to find out it was a call from Gin.

"Hey, what's going on?"

"Vermouth was injured and the operation failed. Don't let her fall into the hands of the FBI."

"You are a person who is always causing trouble but not helping anything." Binga put his phone in his pocket and replaced it with a headset. "Give me the location."

Following the location given by Gin, Binga rushed there as quickly as possible. Fortunately, he had figured out the routes to these warehouses in advance.

But when he arrived, he saw Vermouth breaking the fence. Binga didn't rush to rescue her. She wouldn't die from the fall anyway, so he could just take her away when the time came.

Then Mao Lilan grabbed Vermouth's hand. Binga saw this and taunted Gin in the headset: "Tsk, you don't even need me to save you."

Kudo Shinichi quickly grabbed Xiaolan and said, "Hey, hold on tight!"

"why?"

Vermouth didn't expect that Xiaolan and Shinichi would hold her back.

"Why do we need a reason to save people?" Kudo Shinichi smiled confidently.

Just as she was about to turn over and escape from the predicament with the help of force, a figure came into her sight.

"do not want!"

Bang!

Bang!

With two kicks, Kudo Shinichi, Xiaolan, and Vermouth were all kicked down by him.

"Hey, Gin, you heard everything, right?"

"Well, get rid of those two people."

Binga jumped down and used the two as stepping stones to land safely. He stood in front of the three people, looking down at them. He raised his pistol and pointed it at Mao Lilan and was about to pull the trigger when Vermouth suddenly rushed up and knocked him off balance, causing the bullet to deflect.

"Has Laozi been too nice to you, allowing you to become too greedy and fail in your missions again and again?" Binga grabbed Vermouth's hair, including the hair under the wig, and pressed her face to the ground.

At the same time, he did not forget to shoot at the two of them, but because Vermouth was struggling so hard, he could not aim effectively.

"Your mission is to pick me up. Don't do anything unnecessary. If you cause me trouble here..."

It was rare for Vermouth to speak in a clear and straightforward manner without any cryptic riddles. She was mainly afraid that Binga wouldn't understand.

Binga didn't listen at all. He raised the butt of his gun and smashed it directly on Belmode's face, shouting, "Damn you, how dare you stop me from taking care of these two people?"

Kudo Shinichi moved to Xiaolan's side, staring at the two people in front of him warily, trying to negotiate with them, "Although your gun has a silencer, if you shoot here, it will attract the attention of the FBI outside. Let us go. If there is a next time, I will definitely arrest you."

Binga sneered, grabbed Vermouth's hand and smashed it to the ground like a goose, then fired two shots at Kudo Shinichi and Mouri Ran.

The two shots only injured their arms and shoulders.

The gun was out of bullets, and with the woman, Vermouth, in the way, a lot of bullets were wasted.

If I saw it correctly, it seemed... I missed the target.

Do not!

The bullet turned on its own; he was clearly aiming at the head.

Because of the deviation of the bullet, some oil drums in the abandoned factory were broken, and the sparks splashed by the bullet and the ground caused the fire to start suddenly.

An ominous premonition suddenly hit the top of my head.

bomb!

At this moment, Binga didn't care whether the bullet turned or not. He grabbed Vermouth's ankle and dragged her away.

The drowsy Vermouth just felt that there was something wrong with the earth's gravity.

The fire was raging, and Binga was a man who cared about life and death. The wig and real hair that Vermouth used to disguise herself were all burnt. The gap in strength between the two people, which was already huge, became even greater.

Binga ran out as if he was risking his life.

I can't let myself get blown to death.

Rumble!

Rumble!

The explosions continued. Binga picked up Vermouth's legs and put them on his shoulders, using them as a backpack to block behind him. The huge impact instantly sent them flying.

Binga was extremely grateful that he had figured out the terrain in advance, otherwise he would be the first codenamed member of the organization to be killed by himself, which would be embarrassing enough.

After it was safe, he took out the remote control from his pocket and pressed a few times. Everything had exploded anyway, so he might as well destroy this area completely. The FBI was nearby anyway.

"Gin, the person is not in the hands of the FBI." After Binga reported the work here to Gin, he changed into Grace's face and drove away.

The FBI who were searching for the silver-haired killer nearby were hit by the bomb and suffered heavy casualties, even Shuichi Akai was injured.

Gin was silent again when he received the report, feeling that there was something mysterious about Binga.

"Brother, Binga is pretty awesome!" Vodka tried his best to ease the relationship between them.

"Where is that loser Vermouth?" In fact, Gin wanted to ask if Vermouth was still alive. Binga always managed to misinterpret one meaning into another.

"Belmode is organizing a rescue operation in the hospital," Vodka knew what his eldest brother wanted to know, paused, and continued, "But she is disfigured."