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

Binga took out the detective certificate given by the schizophrenic system from his bag, pushed through the crowd, and held up the detective certificate. He didn't know whether it was real or not, but he held it in front of Megure Juzo.

Seeing this, Megure Jusan took the detective certificate, his eyes lit up, and he said in surprise: "Oh, Miss Kurokawa is a detective!"

"Yeah, that's me." Binga had a stern face. He really didn't know what expression to use to face these people, mainly because they were too stupid.

Conan saw that the police's attention was drawn to Kurokawa Yuka, and when he saw the detective certificate on the stool, he felt that there were many points, so he asked in a childish voice: "Oh, so Kurokawa sister is a detective, I thought she was the owner of the dessert shop!"

"Hey, kid, don't be so rude." Suzuki Sonoko lowered her voice and gave Conan a slap.

"Ahhh, I'm just curious!" Conan continued in a child's voice.

"Yuanzi, he's just a curious child." Xiaolan came out to smooth things over.

Binga ignored the farce here and pointed to the chef who was responsible for frying donuts and said in a positive tone: "He is the murderer."

"Hey, hey, hey, don't talk nonsense. I've been in the kitchen the whole time. I haven't gone out." The chef retorted, looking a little panicked.

Binga rolled his eyes, pointed at Kurosawa Jin next to him, and said, "He saw you appear in the courtyard."

"What, what?" Everyone looked at Gin in shock. Gin hated the feeling of having all eyes on him, but before he could make any move, Binga had already stood in front of him.

"Don't stare at him. He is timid and soft-tempered."

Binga pointed at Qianye and said, "Officer, please put on the work clothes of this store and walk around the yard."

In full view of everyone, Chiba walked around the courtyard in his green work clothes. Because no one noticed for a moment, it appeared that Chiba had returned before he even went out to the courtyard.

"Qian, Qianye, have you been to the yard?" Megure Jusan stared at the yard in surprise. He didn't notice it just now.

"Yes, I just took a walk around, and I found that it doesn't take much time to get from the yard to the backyard and come in." Qianye scratched his head, went out again, and waved to the people inside.

Only at this moment did everyone realize that the clothes and the back view of the courtyard were integrated into one.

"So, is this what Mr. Kurosawa meant when he said he saw a head floating in the air?" Sonoko looked at Officer Chiba waving in the yard. If you didn't look closely, it really was just a head.

"Well, so now we know who the murderer is!" Binga was not very interested in this and seemed very cold throughout the whole process.

"Yes, is that so?" Megure Jusan looked at the chef, and the chef cried, knelt, and confessed, admitting everything.

Binga and Gin were speechless.

You could at least make a few excuses. It's always okay to make a few excuses!

This makes people feel very unfulfilled, just like punching cotton.

On the way back, the few of them still couldn't make it, perhaps because of the digestion. As they walked on the road, Xiaolan looked at the two of them with envy and said, "Mr. Kurosawa is really gentle to Miss Kurokawa. He always follows Miss Kurokawa around like a knight."

"Yeah, I'm really envious!" Suzuki Sonoko was also envious. It's so nice to be so handsome and gentle! "Is Miss Kurokawa a detective?"

"I took the test for fun with my friend. Who knew it was so easy to be a detective? I got the license so easily. It's a pity that my friend didn't pass it."

Binga was merciless and seeing Conan's disdainful expression, he continued: "Detectives really don't make much money, and there are so many people who want to be detectives. In fact, it's more of a hobby than a career, just like writing novels."

"Eh...that seems to be the case, ha." Although Xiaolan felt that there was something wrong, detectives really didn't make much money. His father was the same and they had to live frugally every month.

"What is Miss Kurokawa's job?" asked Suzuki Sonoko.

"I'm a software engineer. I'm taking a break because I got injured at work a while ago. I have to go back to work after the holiday."

Binga felt a headache when he thought about work. Gin seemed to have ignored him recently. This was the first time he had such a leisurely vacation.

"That's great, where is Mr. Kurosawa?" asked Suzuki Sonoko.

"I'm going to work next month too. There's Kurosaki in the dessert shop, and we'll be recruiting another employee soon." Gin thought that a codenamed member who had a special fetish for killing Japanese people would come to Japan next month, and Rum would be in big trouble then.

He recruited this person thirteen years ago, but he was sent to the action team within a month and he couldn't do anything about him.

Apart from killing Japanese people, he is not good at anything else, and eating is his first priority.

There was even a period of half a year when all of Neon's assassination missions were completed with 100% success rate.

Later, I returned home due to food allergies.

Back in Beika Town, the Suzuki family's driver picked up Suzuki Sonoko, Xiaolan took Conan back to the Mouri Detective Agency, and Binga and Gin also returned home.

Just as Binga changed into his home clothes, his cell phone rang. It was a message from the organization. Vermouth intercepted a secret code from the FBI.

Binga glanced at Kurosawa Jin, went upstairs to the bedroom, locked the door, and called Gin.

Gin, who was on the second floor, heard his cell phone vibrating, so he went back to his room and went to the bathroom, turned on the shower before answering the call.

"Is something wrong?"

Gin felt extremely comfortable speaking in his own way.

Binga got angry when he heard Gin's impatient emphasis, and didn't give him a good look, "Is Vermouth's news reliable? I'm on vacation now, so I can't work at all."

When Gin heard that Binga didn't want to work, he pursed his lips tightly, exuding the aura of wanting to kill someone to vent his anger. He said in a cold voice: "Oh, this is not something you need to worry about. Jiang Xiaobai will come to Neon in a while, and then we will arrange an identity for him."

"Jiang Xiaobai? Who is he? Is he a member of the organization?" Binga had never heard of this code name.

"Well, he joined the organization thirteen years ago." Gin mentioned, and then stopped talking, waiting for Binga to talk to him.

The result...beep beep...

Binga hung up the phone directly.

In the bathroom, Gin took a deep breath and took a cold shower to calm himself down.

Binga turned on the computer and began searching for Jiang Xiaobai's information.

Thirty-one years old, joined the organization thirteen years ago.

Specialty: Eating!

Hobby: Killing Japanese people!

Skills: None!

Personality: Buddhist!

Authority: C level. (Because of laziness, I have never been able to get promoted.)

Opportunity to join the organization: You can kill high-ranking Japanese officials!

Loyalty: Three stars.

After reading the information, Binga knew how to arrange this person.

Change your appearance and go torture Kudo Shinichi!

"System, you need to give me some benefits. Can you be more proactive? You have to remind me of everything. What's the use of you being such a useless thing?"

[System: I asked you to assist the protagonist in completing the mission, not to steal his hero's glory.]