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

"Look at you, you seem to be a tough nut to crack. When the pain is over, introduce me to your sister?"

Kavist put his arm on Binga's shoulder and raised an eyebrow at him, "If you don't want to, we can find a time to make drinks together. You're not bad anyway!"

"Binga! How long are you going to be idle?" Gin's face turned dark. Binga didn't take him seriously at all and now he dared to flirt with other girls outside.

"Why are you here?" When Binga saw Gin, he wondered why he came upstairs. He raised his hand to check the time. Didn't Binga say it would take at most an hour? It's only been half an hour.

Why is he so clingy now?

Even more clingy than Sable.

"There is a mission, let's go!" Gin grabbed Binga by the back of his neck, and his suit was ruined. No matter how he struggled, it was useless and he was dragged away from the laboratory.

"Um...are the operations team so busy?" Kavist was still a little confused as to whether he agreed to go mix cocktails together or not.

Binga was in the car with Gin, and they had a big fight in the garage of the laboratory.

After the war, the two men sat in the car, one in front and one behind, smoking.

"Your crappy car isn't comfortable at all!" Binga stretched his legs, but couldn't stretch them at all, "You're really impatient."

"Hmph!" Gin snorted coldly. He was still angry. He actually thought about being with him and then changing hands. Don't even think about it. It's impossible in this life. "If the car is not comfortable, then change your car next time."

Before they went back, they made a reservation at a restaurant outside for lunch.

Binga disguised himself as Vermouth, patted Gin on the shoulder, and asked, "How do you like this face?"

As soon as Gin turned around, he saw Vermouth's face. His hands were faster than his brain, and Beretta immediately put his hand on his head, "Don't disgust me, this is the restaurant I booked especially for you."

Binga's disguise was directly pierced by the gun barrel. She curled her lips and put on a bright face again. She put on chestnut shoulder-length hair, changed into a professional suit, tied a silk scarf around her neck to cover her Adam's apple, and looked in the mirror. She looked like a perfect professional woman.

"Should I put my hair up?"

"No, this is fine." Seeing that he had changed into a face that was quite pleasing to the eye, Gin pulled him out of the car, walked into the restaurant, and followed the waiter to the seat where they met.

Picking up the menu, Binga ordered the appetizer and dessert, then handed the menu to Gin.

Gin just glanced at them, pointed at a row of them and said coldly, "We want all of these."

After that, he explained to Binga: "The beef here is good. I'll bring you here to try it. If you think it's good, I'll bring you here every week."

He felt that sometimes he should listen to Vodka's advice and go on a date once a week to give each other space so that they wouldn't be too distant.

As for the fact that they lived together, he simply ignored it.

"Okay, I'll do as you say." Binga was also hungry. He hadn't eaten anything early in the morning, and he had a big fight with Gin, so he was exhausted and really hungry.

However, as soon as the dishes were served, they heard two familiar voices.

Binga and Gin looked towards the voice at the same time. It was Conan, Akai Shuichi, and a blonde woman, FBI agent Judy, who was waving at them.

"How much does a meal here cost?" Binga leaned close to Gin and asked in a low voice.

"About 190,000 plus." Gin replied, staring at Binga in confusion. It wasn't that expensive. The random pieces of paper that Vodka bought to chase his idol were much more expensive than this.

"Tsk... they are quite rich!" Binga raised his chin towards Akai Shuichi and the others. It was not that he underestimated their financial resources, but more than 190,000 was almost as much as an ordinary employee's monthly salary in Japan.

"Well, Shuichi Akai made a lot of money when he was doing missions in the organization." Gin put a piece of beef into Binga's mouth and explained the source of Shuichi Akai's money.

"Wasn't his name Zhu Xingda at that time? Why didn't you freeze his account? No, why didn't you transfer his money out?" Binga was puzzled. As long as it was not cash, with the organization's ability, they could make the money back. Even if he ran away, he couldn't go anywhere without money.

This is Tokyo, not the countryside. Everything costs money.

Gin was stunned and looked unnatural. Yes, why didn't their assets freeze? Logically, Shuichi Akai had some money but not much. Besides, he came to the organization because he was introduced by Akemi Miyano and he owed a loan shark. They could have simply not given him the money and said they were helping him pay off the loan.

Then it’s not easy to deal with those people.

The more I think about it, the angrier I get.

Gin no longer finds any of the food on the table appealing.

Binga took out a tablet from his bag, raised his chin towards Gin and said, "Send me the information so I can see how much money I have left."

Gin took out his cell phone and sent the information of Dai Moroboshi's bank account and Shuichi Akai to Binga. He raised the corner of his mouth and began to enjoy the food elegantly.

Binga rolled his eyes at him and said, "Go on pretending. I've never seen you so elegant even when eating at home."

He swiped around on his tablet and found that there was still a lot of money in Zhu Xingda's account. His slender white fingers were as playful as dancing elves, and then...

The account balance...became 0!

He hacked into Shuichi Akai's account again and saw a string of numbers on it. The jio jio under the table was shaking. This time he still had some conscience and left 250 neon coins.

As for Okiya Subaru's account, he did not touch it. After all, his actions must have suspected the organization.

Since I have to take the blame anyway, I might as well be thorough.

Gin saw him put away the tablet and asked with a smile, "How much?"

"Almost 70 million, which will be enough for our living expenses this year." Binga began to enjoy the food happily. He didn't know if it was because of his good mood, but he felt that the beef here was especially delicious.

"No, you can spend your own pocket money, and I'll pay for your living expenses."

This is a windfall. Binga must have cleaned himself up. Let’s buy him some disguise materials!

In fact, his disguise is quite pleasing to the eye.

Because Gin was so eye-catching in all black, the protagonist Conan, who was sensitive to the color black, quickly discovered his presence.

"Mr. Akai, Ms. Judy, I saw Gin." Conan looked calm and reminded them quietly, "They are over there by the window."

Akai Shuichi took a look while pretending to take off his coat, and was about to turn back when he was stopped by him, "Judy, don't look, that guy is extremely sensitive to sight."

"What is their purpose in appearing here?" Conan began to imagine again. Wherever the Black Organization appears, people will definitely die and something will definitely happen. They must have a purpose.

Judy called the waiter and took the opportunity to take a look. She found that it was a couple and said with a smile: "Is it possible that Gin is here for a date?"