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

The barbecue restaurant was bustling with noise and a lively atmosphere. There was laughter and joy at every table, but the atmosphere in the corner seemed off.

"People die in Neon every day, it's very dangerous, handsome guy." Vermouth did not play guessing games with Xiaobai, but used threats and inducements. Although the man in front of her did not have any strength, he was someone Rum trusted very much. He even let him go even if he shit in his bed, and he almost raised him as a son, who should not be underestimated.

Jiang Xiaobai put down his chopsticks, his eyes were only cold towards Vermouth, as if the ordinary foodie who did not pose any threat just now was just an illusion, but this coldness only lasted for a moment, and then he laughed out loud, put down his chopsticks and said very seriously: "Sister Bei, I am a reasonable person. If reason doesn't work, I also know a little bit of boxing, and I can barely make a few more people die."

There was a faint murderous intent between the two.

"Well, well, don't be so serious!"

In the end, it was Vermouth who surrendered first. After all, she had angered Jiang Xiaobai, and he really didn't mind letting a few more Japanese die. For this man, he didn't love money, power, women, or death. He had no children, no weak points, and his only hobby was to kill a few Japanese to have fun.

If he is really pushed into a corner, he might see Xiaolan's dead body tomorrow.

He can really do this.

"Sister Bei, why don't you eat? Do you think everything here is not worthy of you?" Jiang Xiaobai asked. The only thing he respected was food. Although the grilled food was not very delicious, it could not be wasted.

"As a female star, I still pay attention to body management. These things will make my skin worse!" Vermouth refused to eat a single bite and found a reasonable reason.

"Oh, have you been a star since birth?" Jiang Xiaobai asked.

"No." Vermouth answered subconsciously.

"Were you fat and ugly before you became a star?" Jiang Xiaobai asked doubtfully.

"No." Vermouth's eyelids twitched slightly. How could she become a star if she was ugly? What a ridiculous question. Sure enough, the rumor that Jiang Xiaobai had a problem with his brain was true.

"Oh, since you were not born fat and ugly, what are you afraid of? You just simply look down on the food in front of you and think it is not worthy of your noble status."

Jiang Xiaobai wiped his mouth and continued, "How did you survive before?"

Vermouth's eyebrows twitched, and she didn't want to recall her past experiences. She lived in the war years, and eating such a meal was already a delicacy in the world, but now...

Jiang Xiaobai is a really troublesome person.

Seeing her ugly face, Jiang Xiaobai remained silent. He snorted in his heart, "You're threatening me, go to hell." Then he said seriously, "Sister Bei, are you broken? It's okay. You just look down on your past self. You can look down on yourself, but you can't look down on food. Without food, you will die!"

His remarks left Vermouth choked with choking, and she left without paying the bill. She returned to her safe house humming a little tune, and when she took out her cell phone, she saw half of the list that Gin had sent her.

Jiang Xiaobai smiled so broadly that his ears were almost stretched. He then logged into a website with a lot of traffic, put the list on the headlines, and concealed his real identity information.

As for whether they believed it or not, he didn't care. He just did what he could.

As for if they investigate their own account, sorry, it’s a person who died decades ago.

After doing all this, I will lie on the bed and enter sleep mode. Tomorrow I will go to the organization’s base to have breakfast, and then go to eat melons, no, to work.

......

Dr. A Li's house.

Conan sat on the sofa, serving tea and water to Huihara Ai attentively, and made coffee himself, "Huihara, seriously, Mr. Jiang said that he has developed a drug that can turn rats into mice. Do you want to study his theoretical knowledge? It may be inspiring for your drug development."

Now he hopes that he can turn back into Kudo Shinichi so that he can be with Xiaolan, instead of watching others holding Xiaolan's hand without being able to stop her.

It's so uncomfortable.

"Edogawa, are you kidding me? I'm just an elementary school student now. Do you think it's normal to discuss professional knowledge with him?" Huihara Ai rolled her eyes, feeling that Conan was getting cocky, and then poured a bucket of cold water on him, "Don't forget, Binga is still alive and has been rescued by the organization. Maybe Gin already knows your identity and is monitoring you somewhere."

"Hey, hey, hey, no way," Conan thought of the silly Mr. Jiang and immediately shook his head. He was nothing like the people in the organization. "You can go and see, he is really just an ordinary graduate student."

......

The next day, Binga came back from the bar and brought breakfast with him, then went to the dessert shop to pick some to eat as dessert.

As for not taking care of Gin yesterday, well, I already brought him breakfast, so he should be fine after a night.

But as soon as he opened the door, he saw a resentful figure sitting in the living room, staring at him with resentful eyes.

"I brought you breakfast, haha, eat it quickly, don't you have to work?"

Gin sat on the sofa with resentment, "You actually don't care about me..."

"Uh, I really have something to do," Binga touched his nose, looking up and down but not at Gin, "I'll definitely do it next time."

Speaking of next time, as to when the next time is, it is up to you.

"Now!" Gin didn't care. He felt that he had suffered a loss, and this loss was very painful.

"I'm busy. I still have work to do. I'm leaving first." Binga dropped his breakfast and immediately went out to the organization's base.

However, Gin felt that he was at a loss because he had served him so well, only to be dismissed with just a breakfast.

snort!

Gin finished his breakfast and left, and at the same time came to the organization's base.

When he saw Binga talking and laughing with a group of code name members, he couldn't hold back his anger any more.

"Binga, there is a mission."