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

He put Binga in the bathtub, put a bath ball in it, and then got into the bathtub. He put his arms around Binga from behind and whispered in his ear, "Do you think it's possible that those researchers are watching us outside?"

"Huh? What?" Binga didn't react at first, but in a moment, he immediately understood what Gin meant. Those damned researchers might publicly execute them on the big screen.

Now that the two of them are dead, someone will definitely deal with their things to prevent the organization's information from leaking out.

That person is most likely Vodka.

And once Vodka discovers his system, he will most likely hand it over to the organization.

Then....

He didn't dare to imagine how those people in the organization felt if they were watching them.

Especially...he and Gin, who fell down halfway through.

What a disgrace.

Thinking of this, he hated the system that made him help Kudo Shinichi.

It was that guy who embarrassed him.

Must die!

[Binga: System, when can you swallow the other guy? It must die. I can help you.]

[System 2: Host, you just need to do the tasks of this system. If you do its tasks, this system will be weakened. If you do the tasks of this system, it will be weakened. However, this system prefers to attack directly. If it cannot kill you, then both of you will perish. Anyway, you can bite off a piece of energy every time.]

If Gin could hear the sound of this system, he would find that the operation was very simple.

But now Binga is thinking about how to pin Gin down again. He failed last time because of the system's problems. If he deals with Gin now, maybe he will succeed.

Even if he was seen, it didn't matter. He could turn the tables by defeating Gin.

Thinking this way, I did it.

Gin immediately stopped his behavior and said very seriously: "Be moderate. You already exercised yesterday."

Binga's mouth twitched. Everyone knows that they need to be moderate. Is the question now about moderation?

Now it's a matter of face.

"Well, don't move, I'll control myself right away." He said this, but his hands didn't stop moving at all, and he said confidently, "No, if you don't agree, I'll find someone else."

After these words were spoken, Gin's face became extremely ugly.

Was it because I didn’t let him...?

Everything was fine before, who on earth persuaded him to have such thoughts?

"No, you have a baby, you can't do this kind of thing, you have to restrain yourself." Gin has already planned that they want to complete this family.

"What?" Binga froze in his tracks and stared at Gin in confusion, asking him to explain.

"Didn't those kids say before that you had a baby? I think it's possible." Gin said it as a matter of course, and even felt that those kids had some insight.

Binga opened his mouth. He had never thought that he could be so shameless. He was determined to have a child. He was only pitting himself.

"Is it not possible? We have been together for so long. If you don't show some sign of love, then either you or I can't do it. And we have to get married."

Gin's arrangements were clear and justified. After all, they are a family.

This is what Binga said when he confessed to her. He wanted to be with her and be a family. I could dress up beautifully for him. Now it’s time to make it happen.

"Besides, you said before that you wanted to be my partner and form a..."

“Shut up!” Binga’s eyebrows twitched, and he had no interest in continuing. Wasn’t it just a confession when they were young?

That's all copied, copied!

What a shame!

I don't want to recall.

Who in school hasn’t written a love letter when they were young?

Besides, he didn't agree to it, so saying that he agreed at that time was just because he was just attracted by her beauty.

"Oh, think about it. I'm serious. Although our organization doesn't care about these things, we are just ordinary people now. We still have to pursue something. You can't let me follow you for no reason and be a useless person who eats your food."

Gin explained the reason clearly and analyzed the pros and cons.

"I am a very conservative person and don't want people to gossip about me."

"Ahem, you..." Binga's expression was stiff. He didn't know if he had missed something when entering Gin's information. He actually said that he was very conservative and didn't want people to gossip. "You really know how to joke!"

"I'm not kidding. You took advantage of me and you have to be responsible." Gin didn't care. Anyway, he was Kurosawa Jin now. What did Kurosawa Jin's marriage have to do with him, Gin?

"Ha, ha, good, very good." Binga exclaimed. There must be something missing when he entered Gin's information, otherwise how could he be so shameless.

Seeing his hands and feet were about to get soaked, Binga got out of the bathtub, took a shower, and dried himself with a towel. Before leaving, he reminded Gin: "Remember to clean the bathtub."

"Well, go to bed early." After agreeing, Gin continued to soak in the water. He was really tired today, even more tired than doing mission training. He wanted to soak for a while to get rid of the fatigue in his body.

Binga fell asleep on the bed without knowing when. Gin came out of the bathroom, went to the balcony to smoke a cigarette, and came back to lie down next to him to rest.

He swore that he would never go shopping with Binga again because it was too tiring.

Moreover, he had never slept so deeply before, and he didn't even have the minimum vigilance that a killer would have.

When he woke up in the morning, Gin himself suspected that Binga had drugged him and wanted to do something to him. However, after checking, he was sure that he was just sleeping soundly, and Binga next to him had turned his back to him and started playing games.

"When did you wake up?" Gin's voice was hoarse and a little tired. He lay on the bed and didn't want to move. This feeling of tiredness was only felt when he was a child and just started training. He didn't expect that he would have this feeling again one day.

"Oh, I just woke up. I developed a game, it's quite interesting." Binga took out his mobile phone and handed it to Gin, motioning him to take a look and continue to challenge the levels, but it was obviously not difficult for him as a developer.

"Are you tired?" Gin asked suddenly. From what he observed just now, Binga felt very tired when he came back yesterday, but now he didn't feel tired at all.

I even began to wonder if I was getting old.