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

"What should I do? I don't know how to take a taxi?!" Jiang Xiaobai stood on the street with a sad face. The 30-year-old man looked like a lost puppy. "How do you ask for directions in Japanese?"

"No, I asked for directions, but I couldn't understand what they said!"

Jiang Xiaobai, who was squatting on the side of the road, finally took out his mobile phone and called Binga, who could understand him.

Although one of them spoke Mandarin and the other spoke English, there was really no big problem in communicating.

Binga, who had been sleeping all day and night, saw Jiang Xiaobai's call as soon as he woke up. He sat on the bed for a while and woke up from his nap before answering the call.

"Hello? What's going on?"

"Brother, can you come out and pick me up? That old man in Rum left me on the side of the road. I can't speak the language, so I can't get a taxi."

Binga, who was still in a confused state, had an expression that began to twist strangely, and his sleepiness disappeared.

He could hardly understand the language coming from the phone.

Rum dumped me, on the roadside, roadside...

I don't know where, I lost!

Binga's head was in a mess. What the hell? Do you want to listen to what you are saying?

He thought he should give Gin a headache as well, so he simply recorded the phone call.

Although I don't know what Rum did to him, all I can understand is that he was lost and couldn't come back because he didn't have the neon coins.

In this case...all that's needed is for the local person in charge to provide the code name member's cell phone location.

Binga then edited the recording and sent it to Gin.

Gin, who had just completed a task, received an email from Binga. When he clicked it, he heard a string of weird music.

The whole car echoed with "Rum dumped me, Rum dumped me, roadside, roadside..."

Then came the laughter of Vermouth who was sitting in the back of his car.

"Hahaha, Gin, which little wild cat did this? Hahaha."

"Shut up."

Gin's eyebrows twitched. He shouldn't have had too high expectations of Binga. He thought he finally remembered him, but this is the result?

However, his expression became even uglier when he saw the content of the email.

What do you mean you can't understand what Jiang Xiaobai is saying and ask yourself to translate for him? Doesn't that mean... let him listen again.

Urgent!!!

Gin's face turned even darker.

Forget it, just follow the response I just heard. Jiang Xiaobai doesn’t have anything else to do except eating.

[Rum beat him up, he's in a bad mood, so he asked you to go with him to eat at a roadside stall. - Gin]

Binga received the message along with Jiang Xiaobai's location. He drove to the location and saw a man squatting on the side of the road.

He opened the car window and shouted to Jiang Xiaobai, "Hey, get in the car."

Jiang Xiaobai seemed to be satisfied with just seeing it, so he got into the car and told his experiences with tears and snot, not forgetting to greet Rum's ancestors.

Binga ignored his chattering and dragged him to one of the organization's bases. It was impossible to eat at the roadside stall, so it would be better to have some wine.

It’s really cold today. It was summer yesterday, but today it has turned into deep winter.

But he had another purpose for coming here. It was time for him to show up. If he didn't show up, everyone would think he was dead.

"Binga? Here!!!" Vodka waved at Binga the first time he saw him.

"Gin?" Binga didn't say anything. Jiang Xiaobai looked at Gin immediately and said, "You're still so handsome!"

Binga raised his eyebrows, looked at Jiang Xiaobai and asked, "Do you know him?"

"I know him! I went on an outreach with him before, but he drove me away." Jiang Xiaobai shrugged, followed Binga to Gin's booth, sat down casually, and greeted him, "Long time no see."

"Yeah." Gin glanced at Jiang Xiaobai with disdain in his eyes.

"Hey, is this Jiang Xiaobai? Are you planning to develop in Neon?" Seeing her legs crossed, Vermouth threw a coquettish look at Jiang Xiaobai and began to probe for information.

"Uh, no, what did you say, big sister? Your eyelashes fell into your eyes? Let me help you blow them out?"

"No, you have too much perfume on you. If my dog Zhaocai smells the scent of another dog on me, he will beat me."

However, Vermouth threw a seductive glance at the blind man. Jiang Xiaobai's type liked oriental faces and was not interested in women with Asian faces. Moreover, he didn't listen to what Vermouth said at all and completely guessed what she said based on her expression.

"If you want to solve the root problem, don't put on false eyelashes. The lighting is so dim anyway, no one can see it."

Jiang Xiaobai didn't care whether others could understand her or not, because he himself couldn't understand what she said anyway.

"How did he become a member of the organization if he doesn't have this language ability?" Binga's mouth twitched and he nudged Gin beside him with his arm. To get the organization's code name, it basically means being proficient in at least two languages.

Generally speaking, you are learning Japanese language, using your native language and English. After all, the boss is Japanese, so you still need to have a deep understanding of him.

However, the language requirements for their intelligence personnel are relatively high.

"He wasn't like this before, he's just selectively deaf." Gin picked up the glass and took a sip of wine to calm himself. There are many difficult people in the organization, but there are very few people like Jiang Xiaobai who are not very harmful to others but are extremely insulting.

Due to his personal values, the organization is basically free-range.

As long as he doesn't betray the organization, it's basically up to him.

Vermouth's face became increasingly ugly, almost cracked. Jiang Xiaobai was a low-key person, but he was highly regarded by the Boss. This was all thanks to his superb acupuncture skills and mysterious perfume-making techniques.

One shot determines life or death, successfully extending the Boss's life for half a year.

Otherwise, the boss might not live long enough for the laboratory to develop drugs that slow down the aging of the body to prolong his life.

But this person chose not to do his job properly. He gave up medicine to pursue literature. He was neither good at literature nor martial arts, and in the end, all he had left was eating, drinking and having fun.

"Jiang, your language ability has deteriorated again. I wonder what you have been doing all these years? Are you interested in having dinner together?!" Vermouth thought that Jiang Xiaobai's coming to Neon was most likely due to a problem with the boss, but she had no way to ask and could only inquire indirectly.

"Me? Me!" Jiang Xiaobai noticed Belmode's temptation and immediately changed his expression, saying in the same weird tone: "Belmode, do you have a partner?"

Vermouth: ...

Vermouth stretched out her finger and waved it in front of it, neither answering nor refusing.

Jiang Xiaobai just thought she had no partner, and he repeated what the neighbor lady had said to him: "You are not young anymore, and you don't even have a partner. What are you going to do in the future? Your life is incomplete without a child. When you are old and go to a nursing home, the nurses will beat you."

"Let you eat shit!"

"Pfft~ cough cough cough..." Binga couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of wine. He didn't know why, but he wanted to laugh when he saw Jiang Xiaobai's expression.