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

[System: He is in neutral, quickly pull him in and focus on the car! ]

Hearing the system prompt in his mind, Binga chose to ignore it.

The main reason is that this system is too unreliable.

Binga's eyes kept on Kurosawa Jin, who had broad shoulders, a narrow waist and long legs, a pretty good shape.

At this moment he was looking at himself with anticipation.

Binga understood immediately.

He is seducing me!

He seduced me with Gin's face.

To round it off, Gin is seducing me!

Then...

Binga threw the charger at Gin and locked him out of the door with a bang.

Gin:......

I never thought about being locked out.

Doesn’t vodka mean that the other party will take the initiative?

Is it because the other previous steps were omitted?

I took the charger back to the room and still managed to charge my phone to 98%.

He opened the organization's system and assigned simple tasks to several people under his command.

After half an hour, I unplugged the charger from the phone and it went into sleep mode.

In the second half of the night, Binga still felt suspicious about Kurosawa Zhen, so he tiptoed to the only bedroom on the second floor. Because there was already a key, the whole process was silent.

Seeing that the person on the bed was sleeping soundly, just in case, he took out a handkerchief with a sleeping pill and covered Kurosawa Jin's mouth and nose.

A minute later, he put the handkerchief in his pocket, picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table and opened it for a quick read.

Apart from the phone numbers of colleagues and takeout phone numbers, the photo album is full of landscapes and there are never any photos of people taking photos together.

But what is certain is that he has been to many places and has seen the scenery of various places.

He must be a person who likes traveling.

He looked through the phone but found nothing wrong.

"Am I overthinking it?"

Binga murmured softly, glanced at the face that looked similar to Gin's 9.9 point, put the phone back to its original place, and quietly left the room.

The moment the door closed, Gin opened his eyes, touched the corner of his lips with his finger, put it to the tip of his nose and sniffed it, then snorted coldly: "Hmph, you still have some conscience."

Gin picked up the phone, making sure Binga hadn't noticed what it was, and had no intention of going back to sleep.

He stood up and jumped out of the window, and came to the organization bar, where he met Rum who was about to leave. The moment the two looked at each other, murderous intent was overflowing, but then they instantly regained their composure.

"Gin, I heard that you sold your body for the mission?" Rum didn't want to pay attention to Gin, but he couldn't help it. He really wanted to know what mission made him sell his body.

Mainly, he investigated the woman named Kurokawa Yuuka, and found out that she was a police officer.

At this point he stopped, knowing that sometimes he didn't need to know things he wasn't supposed to know.

As a member of the intelligence team, I know very well what it means to know when to stop.

But he was just curious.

"Do I look idle?" Gin wanted to smoke, but thinking that it would be morning when he got back, he put the cigarette back and put the cigarette that Rum had just lit into the wine glass.

"No, I'm just concerned about my colleagues."

Rum noticed the information conveyed by Gin's words. He didn't have any. He was very busy and had no time for a relationship.

"But I bought some desserts at a dessert shop yesterday, and they seemed to taste very similar to the ones in the organization's cafeteria."

"Then why did you buy it? Are you a sucker?" Gin wanted to continue to mock Rum, but when he thought about getting Binga into his own hands, he didn't deliberately continue to anger Rum.

"I'll give you some information. Transfer Binga to my side."

"You want Binga? But that depends on the value of your intelligence."

Rum began to figure out Gin's intentions. Now he was promoting Binga, but this traitor ran away from the hospital and disappeared.

"Hmph, I'll naturally satisfy you." Gin sneered, took out a photo of Toru Amuro and pushed it in front of Rum.

"Bourbon?" Rum had a bad feeling. This was a sign of the appearance of rats.

"Neon Public Security, Furuya Rei, and Scotland are from the same period." Gin said concisely.

But every word he said seemed to be a slap in Rum's face, as he was the one who recruited several of these people into the organization.

"Where is the evidence? He was not on the list of undercover agents in Curacao." Rum's expression was gloomy. He believed 80% of what Gin said. The rest he just needed to verify personally.

"Curaçao only sent half of the list at the time, and...she betrayed the organization, so she was executed."

Gin's voice was cold, with a hint of sarcasm in it.

Curacao, also a Rum man.

"Humph, I will verify and investigate this matter." Rum's anger was self-evident. Ever since he lost one eye, all the employees he hired were rats.

He might as well just go and hunt rats, and execute all the people he attracts over a period of time.

"But I am very curious, what do you want Binga for? Don't you have that woman named Vermouth?"

Rum was still quite curious as to why Gin wanted to transfer Binga to work under him, after all, they were in a life-and-death struggle.

If it was malicious revenge, that is absolutely impossible. Gin would not do such a childish thing.

"All the missions Vermouth has been involved in have failed, and..." Gin paused and sneered: "As a second-generation member of the organization, you should know what this means."

A cold light flashed in Rum's eyes. He certainly understood what this meant. It meant that there was something wrong with Vermouth, otherwise it would be impossible for problems to occur in all the missions she was involved in.

"I will investigate and verify this matter and report it to the higher-ups."

Fighting for power is one thing, but facing traitors, their attitude is the same.

"I have investigated and found that Vermouth has a 100% failure rate for any mission related to Maori Kogoro. In other words, it is about the two children in Maori Kogoro's family."

Gin revealed some outdated information to Rum and asked her and Vermouth to fight each other, since he had already reported it to the Boss.

"Your information is very important. I will start investigating it immediately." Rum got up and left. If anything happened to Vermouth, the loss to the organization would be too great.

She has been in the organization for decades and cannot be compared to a newcomer like Bourbon.

Once problems arise, the problems after the execution will also be troublesome and may cause turmoil among the underground forces in a region.

"When will Binga be delivered to me?" Gin asked.

"Early tomorrow morning." Rum was an impatient man, and immediately arranged for people to investigate Vermouth and Bourbon separately.

"Humph, Rum, Vermouth and Bourbon seem to be hiding something. I think your intelligence team doesn't want to see some intelligence coming from my action team."

Gin reminded Rum of the direction of investigation. If he couldn't find the answer, he should resign to the Boss and retire!

But he believed that it wouldn't be long before Rum would find out something.

The next day.

Binga slept until noon. When he opened his eyes and turned on his mobile phone, he saw an email from the organization.

[From now on, I will obey Gin's orders. - Rum]

"Huh? What the hell?" Binga thought he had seen it wrong. He was still thinking about this yesterday, so today he asked to transfer him to work under Gin.

May all your wishes come true?

Binga muttered to himself, "Can I follow the schizophrenic system in my head and concentrate on it, and directly kick Gin down and take the position?"

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