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

Binga smiled without saying a word, and swung a Russian swing at Conan's face, knocking him unconscious. Then he pressed him under his feet and started kicking him. After that, he threw him in the middle of the road.

Just then, a car drove by and hit it.

Binga just thought it was troublesome, but when he took a closer look, he realized it was Gin's Porsche 356A, so he felt relieved.

Gin and Vodka in the car witnessed the whole process, from seeing a woman do a Russian swing on the kid's face to him putting the person on the ground and stepping on him.

This familiar move...

They both recognized the man in front of them as Binga.

"Brother, why do I think the way this woman steps on people is exactly the same as Binga's?"

Vodka was dumbfounded, he didn't expect to see this scene. He was already undercover but couldn't control his temper.

"Idiot, that's the guy, drive quickly."

Gin urged Vodka to leave quickly, and the car made two clicks while driving, obviously running over the kid.

Vodka glanced secretly at his eldest brother, thinking about changing the wheels for him immediately, all four of them.

Seeing this, Binga quickly got in the car and followed, not caring about Conan's life or death, and followed the Porsche 356A to a bar owned by the organization.

Binga got out of the car and knocked on the window of the Porsche 356A. Gin opened the door quietly and looked at Binga with an indescribable look in his eyes.

"Did you get the money?"

"Yeah." Gin put his arm on the window, holding the cigarette butt between his slender fingers.

Seeing that Gin had no intention of giving it to him, Binga snatched the cigarette from his hand, threw it on the ground and stomped on it, then asked, "Hey, what do you mean? Where's my money?"

"That's the organization." Gin's voice was steady, without any emotion.

Binga couldn't stand it any more, so he grabbed Gin by the collar and angrily asked, "Asshole, I got this unexpected fortune because of the information I got."

"I saw it," Gin narrowed his eyes, his cold eyes staring directly at Binga's face that was twisted with anger, and slowly raised his hand to his face, pulling his lower eyelashes, "You hit a child."

Suddenly, one of his eyelashes was pulled out by Gin, and he closed his eyes in pain. He immediately let go of Gin's hand and rubbed his eyes.

"Asshole...you bastard..."

The Vodka man sitting next to them was petrified with shock. What was the eldest brother doing? He pulled Binga's lower eyelash, and one of them fell off.

Ahhhhh, why did Big Brother want to pull Binga's lower eyelashes? !

What was pulled out was not Binga's lower eyelashes, but his lifeblood!

"Don't you have enough money?" Gin calmly took out his phone and pressed a few buttons casually. "The pocket money has been transferred to your card. Behave yourself recently. If you cause trouble for me again, I don't mind killing you."

"Vodka, drive!"

"Yes, big brother." Vodka was numb. Wasn't he the big brother's number one younger brother?

Why did the elder brother give Binga pocket money?

When has Big Brother ever cared about who doesn’t have enough pocket money!

Am I not the only one for Big Brother?!

Ahhh, damn Binga, I treat you as a brother, but you are competing with me for the position of eldest brother!

"Brother, do we have to hand over the three hundred million to the organization?" Vodka felt that it was time to show himself.

He, Vodka, can help big brother move 300 million!

Gin glanced at him coldly, lit a cigarette again and put it in his mouth, and said coldly: "What do you mean by three hundred million?"

"Ah? Didn't Binga ask us to..." Vodka suddenly braked halfway through his sentence, holding his breath for a few seconds before continuing: "We passed by Beihua Town and saw Binga dressed as a woman, but we didn't do anything!"

"Yes, what three hundred million? We are just passing by!"

Vodka then realized that his elder brother was planning to keep the money for himself.

Hehe, it’s enough for him and his elder brother to squander for a while.

......

Binga covered half of his face, stared at the departing car with a distorted expression, and spat fiercely in the direction the car left.

buzzing.

I took out my phone and saw a transfer message.

Two hundred million!

Ok? ? ?

and many more!

Two hundred million???

Binga looked at it again and confirmed that it was 200 million, and also made a note for pocket money.

"Bastard! Bastard! Bastard!" Binga sat in the car and hit the steering wheel several times.

After calming down, he whispered, "Is Gin so rich? He has 200 million in pocket money."

"Can I sell him the evidence that I used to crush him, cash out a billion dollars, and then work in the organization's technical department until I retire?"

In order to find out how much assets Gin had, he chose to start with vodka.

So I took out my cell phone and sent a message to Vodka, using voicemail.

[Is it because he is rich that you can tolerate your elder brother's bad temper? - Binga]

Vodka, who was driving, heard the sound of a mobile phone. He glanced at his elder brother and saw that his elder brother was in a good mood and clicked on the message, followed by a message from Binga.

The atmosphere suddenly solidified.

Vodka didn't know what to say to make amends to Binga.

"Brother, I didn't say anything." Vodka felt that he should explain now. These words were said by Binga, but they had nothing to do with him. He really had never complained about his brother.

"Reply to him." Gin ordered coldly.

"Reply, what to reply?" Vodka trembled. What a sin, Binga didn't seem to be in a good mental state.

"Just reply as you normally would. He's an intelligence agent, and he's very sharp-minded. Don't let him notice, otherwise..."

Gin didn't say anything, but Vodka knew that he would definitely suffer the consequences.

"yes, Sir."

Vodka gathered his emotions and sent Binga a reply.

[Need I tell you? My brother's car maintenance fee is enough to support several lovers. Why are you asking these questions? - Vodka]

Gin's eyelids jumped when he saw Vodka's reply. What the hell was this? They were secretly destroying his reputation like this.

[He just gave me 200 million in pocket money. I want to know how much money he has and how much pocket money he usually gives you? - Binga]

When Vodka heard the news, he was so stunned that he wanted to cry to death.

Binga must be seeking revenge for his previous trip to the amusement park with his eldest brother.

"Go back!" Gin ordered, with doubt flashing in his dark green eyes.

Vodka wants to cry, what should he do?

The elder brother never gave him pocket money, so why did he give Bingjia 200 million pocket money?

Two hundred million!

He thought his elder brother only gave Binga a pocket money of one or two hundred thousand.

I didn’t expect it to be 200 million!

He wants it too!

Vodka exudes a melancholy atmosphere.

Binga sat in the car and turned on the music, thinking that Gin should have heard it too!

I hope he can take the initiative and bring his assets in exchange for these evidences.

If he is willing to bow his head and beg me, and take the initiative to give the action team to me, it is not impossible to forgive him.

snort!

[No, my brother never gave me pocket money! - Vodka]

When Binga saw the message, his head was full of question marks.

When did this guy Vodka become so cunning that he even knew how to deceive him?

If Gin didn't give him pocket money, why would he work so hard?

He wouldn't really treat Gin as his mother, right?!