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

"The things are ready for you. You and Kavist take the sacks and pick them up."

Binga hissed and rubbed his abdomen, not even glancing at Gin's extremely embarrassed expression.

"You have no right to arrange where this brat should go. This matter needs to be handled by the Boss."

Gin's order was unquestionable and there was no tone of negotiation.

"Gin, do you think I'm afraid of death?" Binga tilted his head towards Gin, his smile revealing a sinister and treacherous look. "The worst that can happen is that I'll be executed by the organization. Do you think I'm afraid?"

He has died once, would he be afraid of death?

Gin stared at Binga for a long time and said something lightly.

"You're crazy."

"Who in the organization is normal? Vodka is fucking mentally ill. Gin, you can't stop me. I will never hand this person over to Shirley. I don't trust that woman at all."

"It's you who... indulges her so harshly."

Kudo Shinichi is Gin's target, and Shirley also escaped from Gin. It's hard to believe that they have nothing.

They even retreated without telling him because he knew such important information, allowing him to be blown to death in the deep sea.

This bastard.

All the emotions that had been pent up since the moment he was blown to death came rushing up, coupled with the pain from the sudden blow to his lower abdomen from Gin.

Snapped!

Suddenly he slapped him in the face.

A slap mark soon appeared on Gin's fair skin.

Shocked and surprised, Gin's cold eyes were reflected on Binga, and the temperature in the car dropped to zero in an instant.

Vodka, who was driving, was trembling with fear.

God!

He saw something.

Binga slapped his eldest brother in the face.

It's the same slap that Shirley received.

Slapped the eldest brother in the face.

Ah ah ah ah ah...

God!

Brother, you can pretend to be cool, but don’t do anything!

It will be a miserable death.

Vodka tried hard to lower his presence, his eyes could only see the road, his ears could only hear the horns.

Now he is selectively deaf and selectively blind.

Binga was stunned himself, and then he slapped Gin in the face.

If it weren't for the swelling and pain in the palm of his hand, he wouldn't have believed it.

Looking at the light red slap mark, he felt extremely regretful. He lowered his eyes and muttered softly, "Damn! I didn't hit him lightly. I should have used more strength."

Gin turned his head stiffly when he heard the muttering. Beretta leaned against his head, his dark green eyes were filled with unusual fierceness, and he spoke word by word, "What did you say?"

"Hmph!" Binga rested his elbow on Kudo Shinichi's head, held his chin and looked out the window, ignoring the cold muzzle of the gun against his head.

If you have the guts, shoot!

If you don't shoot, you're a coward!

While the two were in a stalemate, Kudo Shinichi woke up again.

"Ah...it hurts!"

Kudo Shinichi wanted to reach out and touch the wound on his head, but found that his whole body was tied up.

Then he felt a chill on his neck and fainted again.

Binga threw the man under his feet, and bang bang there were two feet.

Gin also took back Beretta and watched Binga go crazy quietly.

......

On the other side, Bitchus and Kavist had already met.

"Hey, do you know what Binga is going to send us?" asked Kavist.

She was suddenly called out by Binga. She thought it was just a flirtation, but it turned out to be a work-related issue.

Now they have one drug researcher and one surgical expert, and they can use whatever they can get.

"I know this. It's the experimental subject." Bitchus thought there was something wrong with his experimental subject. After all, there has been no progress in the Great Smart Potion recently.

Feed the rabbit, and it will jump up and fuck the dog!

I originally wanted to develop a drug for the organization to improve its IQ, but I didn't expect that this thing would always go astray.

"Experimental subject? What experimental subject?" Kavist was a little curious, but he also remembered his brother's kindness and remembered to give her any experimental subjects he had.

"Before... ahem, I used my big smart potion on a child five years ago, and now it seems to have some problems."

Bitchus was quite embarrassed. He felt somewhat guilty talking about the medicine he developed in front of the Drug Research Institute.

"You developed it? People are still alive after using it?" Kavista stared in surprise at the best doctor in tissue surgery in front of him.

There are many rumors about him. A few years ago, he developed a smart potion, but no one dared to take a look at it after it came out.

The lab called that drug a dog potion.

"Well, Binga told me that he wanted to bring the experimental subject here."

As Bitchus was speaking, a Porsche 356A appeared in front of them, and a blonde woman holding a ball stood in front of them.

At this moment, both Bitchus and Kavist were confused.

A woman came out of Gin's car.

Beatrice stole a glance at Gin who was on the phone.

Oh my God!

There was a slap mark on Gin's face!

"Beauty, are you the gin person or the vodka person?"

Bitchus's face was full of gossip, but vodka was actually just a by-product.

"Hey, stop it." Binga regained his voice. Today's outfit was quite successful.

"Binga?!"

"Binga brother?!"

The two men looked at Binga, and Bitchus almost stretched out his evil hand several times.

But Kavist got there first, moving in front of Binga with small steps, raising his hand and placing it on Binga's shoulder, slowly sliding down, and asking with interest, "Can I touch it?"

Gin held up the phone, the car windows were all rolled down, and his cold eyes fell on Binga, "This experimental Boss will be handed over to Shirley for research."

"What?" Binga threw Kudo Shinichi fiercely into Bitchus' arms, snatched the phone from Gin's hand, and said angrily: "Are you sick? Shirley ****, you gave that traitor a chance and didn't give other people in the organization a chance. Shirley knows shit about research."

"Also, two years ago when Vermouth intercepted my mission, you asked someone who didn't know computers to follow up on the software development."

"Are you getting senile, or are you crazy, or have you been struck by lightning? If you can't manage an organization, you should retire early!"

Snapped!

He hung up the phone and threw it into Gin's hands.

Gin stared blankly at the phone in his hand that had been hung up, slowly raised his eyes to look at Binga, and said speechlessly: "This is Boss's call."

Both Bitchus and Kavester were horrified.

Is Binga always this fierce?

Boss, he really cursed!

Buzz!

When Gin saw it was Boss's call, he answered it immediately. But before he could say a word, Binga grabbed the phone again.

Everyone else was shocked. Didn't he scold him enough? !

Gin looked threateningly, holding the phone tightly in his hand, ignoring Binga's grip on his wrist, and put the phone to his ear and said respectfully, "Boss!"

Binga saw that he couldn't get the phone back, so he put his face close to the phone. He was very calm, cleared his throat and said, "Boss, I'm Binga. I'm sorry for my disrespect just now. I thought it was Rum. I'm deeply sorry for the offense just now. Please forgive me."