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

"Huh?" Gin waited for Vodka to continue explaining what was going on. He felt that Binga was only good at throwing heavy punches and would not do such boring things.

"It's the news from the United States. When Vermouth was carried back by Binga, she was already disfigured, with multiple fractures all over her body and a concussion. If Binga hadn't delivered her in time, she would have been choked to death by the vomit."

Vodka felt that what he said was a bit outrageous and there was some exaggeration in it, but his elder brother wanted to know, so he just said what the other side said. His elder brother would analyze the specific situation himself.

New York Organization Base Hospital.

Binga was applying ointment himself. Although Vermouth was blocking it, many parts of his body were still affected. He didn't know whether the two were killed in the explosion.

Da da da da da!

"Why is Vermouth injured like this, but you are fine?"

Calvados rushed to Binga and grabbed his collar. He did not act with Vermouth because of the mission. He did not expect to hear that Vermouth had broken bones, multiple drag injuries, and was disfigured when he came back.

Binga, who brought her back, was fine, just had some skin injuries, and asked for the best skin repair medicine.

Binga was no pushover either. Ever since his rebirth, he couldn't stand any loss. He raised his knee and walked towards Calvados' brother. However, in the blink of an eye, the angry man had curled up on the ground like a shrimp, with cold sweat on his forehead.

"Humph, she failed in her mission and was met by Kudo Shinichi and Mao Lilan, which led to this end. Those two brats threatened to catch us next time. If I hadn't prevented her from falling into the hands of the FBI, do you think I would have rescued her from such a huge fire and explosion?"

"It's just disfigurement, not death. Hey~ You're such a bootlicker that you've ended up with nothing. I'm worried that you'll end up dying at the hands of this old woman."

Calvados stood up, holding his abdomen, and just glared at Binga fiercely. He did not doubt the truth of Binga's words. There was no need to lie to him.

If Binga really wanted Vermouth to die, there was no need to save her. He should have carried her out on his back, which would have slowed down his own escape.

However, he also remembered two names, Kudo Shinichi and Mao Li Ran, who were the culprits who harmed Vermouth like this.

"Humph, you don't need to remind me."

"I really don't know what attracted you to this old woman. Perhaps rotten apples like the same smell."

For some reason, Binga just felt that Vermouth was an old woman.

Even though she looked only a few years older than him, every cell in his body reminded him that this woman was an old woman.

Especially her voice, which has the vocal fluctuations of a person in her fifties or sixties.

It is not ruled out that she was pretending, but there was still a subtle difference in her tone.

Calvados ignored Binga and went to the door of the operating room to wait and see what happened inside.

When a doctor came out of the operating room, he immediately grabbed the person and asked excitedly, "How is Belmode?"

The doctor who came out looked Calvados up and down. Oh, it was Dog No. 1. He cleared his throat and said, "Alive. The face needs several more surgeries to adjust."

"Why is Vermouth disfigured? Is it man-made?" Calvados couldn't understand it. He couldn't understand how Binga could have a disfigured face after carrying her back.

"The facial shatters and broken nose were caused by a strong impact, probably from falling from a height and hitting the ground. As for the burns on the face..."

The doctor glanced at Calvados with a hard word, and said faintly: "Binga said that there are differences between men and women. He didn't want Belmode's lickers to misunderstand, so he carried Belmode back upside down."

"Huh? What?"

Three question marks appeared on Calvados' head. When did the organization's sense of morality become so high? It was normal for them to have a date if they fell in love with each other.

The sudden appearance of an alien seemed out of place.

The doctor spread his hands, indicating that this was what Binga said.

"This young man from our organization... has a strong sense of morality. When he heard about the difference between men and women, he was afraid of misunderstanding. It took me a long time to realize that he was a member of the organization. If he hadn't called and threatened Gin, I would have almost killed him with a knife."

"Ah, oh, oh oh oh." Calvados didn't know how to evaluate Binga for a moment, and all his previous anger towards him disappeared.

Not a love rival!

And...sensible!

Everything was fine on Vermouth's side. When she went back to find Binga, he had already packed various medicines and ointments. He came with empty hands and left with two large suitcases.

He also had Vermouth's sports car towed away by the organization.

The mission was not perfect, but we gained a lot.

As for Vermouth coming back to life to slander him, ha, that's impossible, he has the evidence against her in his hands. The fact that Kudo Shinichi turned into Conan without being discovered was probably due to Vermouth's handiwork.

"Um... ahem, do you want me to take you there?"

"Ok?"

When Calvados saw Binga turn around, he felt a pain in his lower abdomen and his legs tightened uncontrollably, keeping him at a particularly safe distance.

"Is there something wrong?" Binga knew something was wrong after just one glance.

"Who are Kudo Shinichi and Mao Li Ran?" Calvados wanted to ask what the relationship between these two people was with Vermouth, but when he saw Binga's impatient expression and his eagerness to visit the grave, he kept the question brief and concise.

"The son of mystery novelist Kudo Yusaku, who has a very ambiguous relationship with the FBI; the daughter of dog-headed detective Maori Kogoro, who used to be a very good police officer."

After saying that, Binga pushed his two large suitcases and boarded the organization's flight back to Neon. It wasn't that he didn't want to get a first-class cabin, but he didn't want to stay in this place and wait for the dogs to follow the smell and come over.

After getting off the plane, the person who handed over to Gin counted the cargo on the plane, and then saw a person lying among the cargo.

"Why is he here?"

The person in charge of organizing the transportation and handover was sweating with nervousness. "Gin, Master Gin, Master Binga said he didn't get a flight, so... he needs to take a ride."

"Well, Vodka, let him sleep in the car and don't let him interfere with the counting of goods here." Gin glanced and his eyes fell on the two large boxes next to Binga.

"Master Gin, that is the wound medicine that Master Binga brought back from the American branch of the organization. It is not a dangerous item."

Binga occupied the entire back seat of the Porsche 356A by himself. He was already awake when Gin and Vodka came up. "You're smart enough to come pick me up. That loser Vermouth even got hurt for seducing Akai Shuichi."

"How did she become disfigured?"

Although Gin didn't care whether Vermouth was dead or disfigured, he still wanted to know what Binga had done to make the two of them be in the same space, one alive and well, while the other was half dead, disfigured and had a concussion.