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

After the retreat, Binga became angrier and angrier. He was so angry that he had no place to vent his anger, so he sat in the car and smashed the glass with his fists.

If the car's windows weren't bulletproof, they would have been shattered by his punches.

For the sake of his beloved car, Gin jumped from the passenger seat to the back seat and imprisoned Binga to consume his energy.

Vodka, who drives seriously, is in great pain. How could he know this?

Is this something he can hear?

I dared not even look at it.

Anyway, he drank vodka and is now deaf and blind.

God knows why big brother would be interested in such a thing.

Could it be that the organization eats too well?

I thought that the big brother was looking for an ordinary woman, but I didn't expect that he was looking for Binga, who had a bad temper, low quality, but dressed sexy in women's clothes.

I never thought that my elder brother would be so superficial in finding a partner.

Hey ~

"Asshole, let go. I will personally send Kudo Shinichi to hell."

There was no hostility left in Binga. Apart from talking tough, he didn't want to move a single part of his body.

"Well," Gin was in a good mood. He picked up a bottle of mineral water, unscrewed it and handed it to Binga, saying, "Go to the base and I'll teach you how to sniper. Next time you won't miss."

Binga took the mineral water and drank it in one gulp. He looked at Gin with a look of disdain, "Tsk, you can hit the wrong target, but you can recognize the wrong person."

Gin: ...You don't have to say that.

Moreover, I really want to shut Binga's mouth. Whenever he has free time, he starts chattering. I really don't know where he gets so much to say.

And you can have topics to talk about with all kinds of people.

Can't you just talk to yourself and ignore others?

Especially Brandy, who actually called him his girlfriend.

very angry.

When Vodka heard that his elder brother had recognized the wrong person, he felt very upset. If he had not been driving, he would have wanted to slap himself and faint.

It’s over, it’s over, my brother’s face blindness has been discovered.

and many more!

Big brother is face blind!!!

No wonder Big Brother was not interested in organizing those women. It turned out that the fundamental reason was that Big Brother was face-blind and they all looked the same.

Ahhhhh...

Binga has a good figure in women's clothing. Even if all the women in the organization are called out to cover their faces, no one is sexier than Binga.

God!

God!

God!

Doesn’t Binga hate the eldest brother the most?

Could it be that Binga's way of revenge on his big brother is...

Ahhhhh! !

In this mood, Vodka drove the car to the organization's base.

Binga kicked open the car door with his computer, walked into a conference room at the base, opened his laptop, and began writing an action report.

After contacting Rum, he asked in a very arrogant tone: "Rum, are you still alive? Is Maori Kogoro dead or not?"

"You guy... are dead, and... I won't contact you in the future, and you don't have to contact me." Rum hung up the phone and blocked Binga's number, leaving only email contact information.

The main method of contact in their organization is still email, while phone calls and messages are the only ways for close people to contact.

But Binga is a computer technician, and he can find out the contact information of anyone he wants.

After Rum hung up the phone, he took a deep breath, took off his wig and dentures, put on a leather jacket, and got into a luxury car.

"Humph, what an arrogant guy. Giving him to Gin is the wisest choice. I'm sure Gin must be having a headache."

Binga took a look at the previous mission situation based on the surveillance, contacted the informant at the Beika Hospital, and reported on Kudo Shinichi's situation at any time.

With Gin's assistance, he completed the entire task until it could be sent to the Boss, then took a nap on the sofa in the conference room.

But not long after that, I received a call from Kurosaki Saki.

After he and Gin moved out, the house was given to Kurosaki Saki to live in.

"You're calling so early, what's the matter?" Binga didn't even open his eyes, put the phone to his ear, and there was a hint of fatigue in his voice.

"Well, is that so? That's really unlucky for the Maori family."

"If Conan goes back, let me know and keep an eye on Toru Amuro next door."

After hanging up the phone, Binga changed direction and lay on Gin's legs to continue resting.

Gin paused for a moment as he was holding up his phone to send an email, then covered him with his coat, asked Vodka to go to the cafeteria to pack two hot dogs and milk, then leaned back on the sofa, closed his eyes and rested.

Since yesterday, I've had some issues with my body. It seems like things aren't quite right or real anymore.

I don’t know if it’s because the protagonists that Binga mentioned were eliminated that they are going to disappear too.

He gently placed his hand on Binga's face and rubbed it gently with his fingers.

Binga felt a little itchy on his face, so he turned over and grabbed Gin's hand. Anyway, he was sleeping in the conference room of the base, and no one would openly take action in the organization's base, so he could sleep peacefully.

Vodka came in quietly, put the things he packed from the cafeteria on the table, then quietly pushed out and closed the door.

Then he came to the rest area, took out his mobile phone and started posting anonymously on the forum.

[Help! Can anyone tell me what it looks like to see a beautiful woman through the eyes of a face-blind person? ]

Chianti: You encountered face blindness? Is there face blindness in our organization? Shouldn't this thing be eliminated during training?

COHEN: Yeah.

Prosek: What's your problem? Your team shouldn't be face-blind, otherwise it would be very troublesome to kill the wrong person. Usually, such people have psychological problems. You can bring them to my psychological clinic, and I can provide psychological counseling for free.

Rum: A question that wastes time.

Bordeaux: It looks like a mosaic. If you find it, send it to my laboratory and I will help you cut open his head to see if there is any difference from a normal person.

Caviste: It’s not a big problem. Our laboratory doesn’t care what the subject’s face looks like.

Bit Chus: Send it to me. I can cure this disease within three days. I have recently developed a new medicine.

Brandy: Your question reminds me of a person who has selective face blindness.

Liqueur: Doesn’t face blindness mean not being able to recognize people?

Mekdo: I am face-blind, and I'm from the action team. If I didn't tell you, you wouldn't know I'm face-blind. As for the problem of killing the wrong person, it's easy to solve. Just bring a partner who is not face-blind. It's not a big deal. What matters most is strength.

Cointreau: I have a client who is face-blind. He said it was like taking off glasses for a person with severe myopia. Are you asking this question because you discovered that your idol is face-blind?

Moscato: So you discovered that your partner had face blindness, and you were the one who helped him identify the target. Then you were not included in a certain operation, and your partner targeted the wrong person?