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

"What did you say?" Gin looked at Vodka. That woman was crazy. How was it possible? He believed that this was fake news.

"Not only is Vermouth's face disfigured, her voice is also ruined. I heard from the codename members over there that she is now crazy and gloomy, which is scary."

Vodka told everyone gossip about Vermouth in a very vivid and emotional way, and Chianti was the most respectful and even applauded.

"It's just disfigurement." Gin didn't care.

Chianti was not happy with this and slammed the table in retort: "Gin, you don't know how obsessed a woman is with her appearance, and that woman is a big star!"

"Ah." Gin said perfunctorily to Chianti. It's not like he can't change his appearance. He is so excited that he is going crazy. It's really bad!

"Hey~ Gin, where's Binga? I haven't seen him come for a drink in a while. My good sisters have asked me for his contact information several times. Last time I gave him a business card, we haven't contacted each other since then."

Chianti complained that Binga flirted and then ran away, without deepening their relationship, after all he was a member of the organization.

"Hmm?" Gin put down his glass, looked at Chianti with an unfriendly look, and said coldly: "If you have nothing to do, go practice shooting. When you catch up with Akai Shuichi, you can think about these boring things."

Chianti: ??? No, what mission does the organization have?

But she was a man who knew the current situation, so she turned to ask Vodka, "Vodka, did Binga really say that men and women should not touch each other, and carried Vermouth back upside down? Has he never been in a relationship?"

"Yeah, that's what he said, but he doesn't like Vermouth, so that's probably all an excuse. I don't know if he's ever been in a relationship."

Vodka answered all the questions asked and finished all the Binga in no time, without noticing that anyone was upset.

"How could you not know? Aren't you all from the technical team? This is very important to me. If he had never been in a relationship, my sisters wouldn't dare to make a move on him."

Chianti and Vodka huddled together and whispered, not noticing that Gin was staring at them with an unfriendly look.

"You two shut up. Instead of spending your time talking about irrelevant stuff, you might as well think about what other skills you can learn." Gin felt annoyed listening to the two people whispering. It was rare that there was no mission, but his good mood was gone.

Ever since Binga, the king of scores, was assigned to him, the more he looked at these guys, the more useless they seemed.

The practice records of technician Binga show that he can snipe at 200 yards. Don’t these two snipers who can only shoot at 560 yards know how to try harder?

The more he thought about it, the more useless things he found. He took out his cell phone and sent Binga several hours of surveillance records, asking him to eliminate the traces of the organizers.

"Brother, I can't roll up. I want to learn how to dress up as a woman, but I can't!" Vodka's mind was full of what he would look like in women's clothes. It was too scary and he couldn't bear to look at it.

Gin's eyelids were twitching. Never mind, he was obedient and did a good job in logistics.

"Hahaha, Vodka, I'm rooting for you!" Chianti laughed out loud, and the image of Vodka wearing a pink ballet skirt appeared in his mind.

So funny.

Then, before she could laugh for long, she saw a familiar figure - Calvados!

Chianti's laughter stopped abruptly, and he waved and said hello, "Hey, Calvados, why are you in Neon? That woman Vermouth is like that, but she still treats you as a backup?!"

"Hi Chianti, long time no see."

Calvados looked at Chianti wearily, said hello perfunctorily, then sat down and ordered himself a glass of vermouth on the rocks. He took a sip and vomited.

It’s so unpalatable!

I looked at the bartender awkwardly but politely, "Add some more water!"

Chianti: !!!

Cohen: !!!

Vodka: !!!

Gin: So disgusting.

"Hey~ Gin, why is Binga so against you?"

Calvados swayed the liquid in the cup, wearing a baseball cap, and exuded a sad aura.

"what?"

Gin seemed to have heard some huge joke. You said Rum doesn't get along with him, and that's true!

Binga?

Is it necessary for him to be at odds with Binga?

Calvados didn't seem to hear Gin's questioning, and said to himself, "I'm not surprised that you took the vodka, but why did you take the Binga? The whole organization knows that you two are not getting along."

"I don't know about that. I don't remember it."

Gin swirled the wine in his glass and drank it all in one gulp. The entire organization was too idle. How come he didn't know that he and Binga were at odds.

Calvados was so self-doubting about Gin's lukewarm attitude that it seemed like a rumor.

No!

Brad heard Binga scolding Gin on the phone with his own ears.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't make trouble. If my brother says there is no such thing, then there is no such thing. Even if there is, it is one-sided on Binga's part. My brother won't care about it."

Vodka naturally stood up to defend Gin. This was related to his status. He must be the number one younger brother under the big brother, and Binga had to stand aside even though he was a brother.

Binga is the second youngest brother of the eldest brother, so naturally he has to be rescued when something happens. His eldest brother is such a kind person.

Anyone who doesn't get along with the big brother must first get through his vodka.

Chianti was stunned by what Gin and Vodka did.

no...

So many people heard Binga scolding the Gin Organization, and he did it right in front of you.

You two are lying here with your eyes open.

One of them just says he doesn’t know and doesn’t remember.

Is Gin blind or suffering from Alzheimer's? !

"you..."

Calvados stared at Vodka and opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a word for a long time. Was it his own problem?

Are they all rumors?

"I drank too much!"

Calvados could only lie with his eyes open while holding the wine he had taken a sip of and then spat out.

And vodka is like a rooster that won the fight, holding its head high and opening a bottle of champagne.

Gin: ...What the hell is he so excited about!

"Vodka, seriously, where is Binga? My sister really likes him. She is in charge of drug research in the laboratory. She is also the third generation of alcoholics in the organization. Her code names are inherited. She is the core of the core, unlike orphans like us who grew up in the organization."

"I'm telling you, she's beautiful but has a dark heart and lots of money. If Shirley hadn't dropped in, she would have been the head of the laboratory in the Neon area."

"She is not working under Shirley now, and Shirley has no right to order her around. Although she is older than Binga, she is charming when she talks to her sister, but the young girl doesn't understand anything. You talk to Binga...*￥%￥…=&%@..."

Chianti is like a matchmaker who introduces good sisters to potential partners.

"Ah! Big brother has sent Binga to be retrained. I'll talk to him about it. He should agree. After all, he doesn't mind sacrificing his looks to climb the ladder."

Vodka took out his cell phone and planned to talk to Binga about this matter. He was the big brother's number one little brother, Binga was the big brother's number two little brother, so Binga was his own little brother.

He must be concerned about taking care of his younger brother's emotional issues. This is not just a relationship, this is the ladder to becoming a phoenix!

Gin listened to the two people's whispering, like a fly buzzing in his ear, the veins on his forehead throbbing, he looked over with knife-like eyes and said coldly: "Vodka! Chianti! You two should stop it."