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

"Humph, you want to make us kill each other in this way, it's too childish," Akai Shuichi showed a meaningful smile, "You are the rat! Mr. grumpy cross-dresser."

Binga was very calm in the face of Akai Shuichi's provocation. Nothing aroused any emotion. He was still looking down at the collapsed Akai Shuichi. If he hadn't been of some use, he would have been put into the incinerator by now.

Shuichi Akai was a little confused about the person in front of him. He was in a bad mood just after they talked a few words, but now he didn't react to such provocation. He felt something was wrong, but he didn't know why.

Damn organization, they are all a bunch of psychopaths.

"You are not qualified to negotiate with me. I can also let Bourbon kill both of you to prove his innocence."

Binga leaned against the door frame with his arms folded. The scene of being dunked by the high school girls flashed through his mind. His brows couldn't help but furrow as he looked at Akai Shuichi, who was covered in wounds and almost useless.

"Hey, can you beat a high school girl?"

He was fighting 1v3 last night, and although the method was a bit despicable, he was not without the ability to fight back.

Then why didn't he kill or knock out Shirley when he was stopped by the high school girl and harassed her for so long after kidnapping her?

Sitting in the office for too long and lack of exercise?

"Are you kidding me?! Or when you say fight, it's in the room!"

Shuichi Akai was even more confused and directly classified the person in front of him as a psychopath. His actions and words were illogical. He just asked him to kill Scotland and now he was beating a high school girl.

He is sick!

Definitely sick!

"Do you mind telling me your code name? Mr. Crossdresser, you can't let me call you that."

Although this person is seriously ill, he doesn't mind extracting some information.

Binga was still wondering why he was suppressed by the female high school student. He was a killer trained by the organization. Even technical members had to undergo comprehensive assessments to obtain code names.

Even if the high school girl knows karate, he is also a man and they cannot be the same in strength.

Also, when they invaded the European Police Station and shot the police officer named Nina, they were aiming for her heart, but why did they hit her arm instead?

Have you lost your shooting skills after sitting in the office for too long?

It must be because he has been undercover for too long, so his physical fitness is poor.

I will exercise for a few more hours every day in the future.

"Hello, hello? Mr. Crossdresser?"

Akai Shuichi called Binga a few times.

"Go ahead and kill Scotland."

Binga didn't hear what Akai Shuichi said, but made way.

At the same time, he winked at the peripheral members outside, indicating that they should carry the person to another interrogation room.

Shuichi Akai was taken to another interrogation room, and Binga kindly provided a pistol with only one bullet and put it in Shuichi Akai's hand.

When Shuichi Akai saw Scotland, he raised the gun in his hand and no one said anything.

Zhu Fu Jingguang closed his eyes and waited for death to come.

"Do you have any last words?" Akai Shuichi stared at Scotland. He would give him a quick death and save him from suffering.

"Bourbon is also an undercover agent. I hope the three of us can meet down there." Zhu Fujingguang showed a fearless smile on his face, as if he was biting someone before death.

A normal person would think that he was dragging someone down with him, but Binga was not an ordinary person. He immediately went to another interrogation room and pulled out Bourbon, whose leg was broken.

"Hey~ Bourbon, he said you're a rat?! What should we do? Let's prove it together!"

When Keimitsu Morofushi saw Toru Amuro rushing towards Shuichi Akai's gun, Shuichi Akai was seriously injured and the weight of an adult man rushing over him directly overwhelmed him.

Bang!

Gunfire rang out.

Scotland has a bullet through its heart.

Toru Amuro's pupils contracted, and a barely perceptible hatred flashed in his eyes as he looked at Akai Shuichi.

But he still pretended to be indifferent, spread his hands, and said to Binga: "What a pity, I don't have a chance to prove myself!"

Shuichi Akai was also stunned for a moment, and when Scotland pounced on him, he pulled the trigger himself.

he…

"Tsk, lock them both up and deal with Scotland's body." Binga casually lifted his drooping hair and walked out with his hands in his pockets.

"Hey, isn't it said that killing this Scottish rat will prove my innocence?"

Akai Shuichi shouted, this guy is sick, are you kidding him!

"Oh, I just said that I believe you, but I can't represent the organization."

Binga turned around and gave him a villainous smile.

The two were locked back in the interrogation room. Binga straightened his collar and ordered, "Give me their cell phones."

"Yes, Master Binga." The organization member lowered his head and quickly handed the phone to Binga.

The organization checked these three mobile phones yesterday, so it doesn’t matter if they are taken away now, and they have no right to refuse.

After returning to the car with the three mobile phones, Binga did not rush home. Instead, he turned on the computer and connected the computer and mobile phones with a data cable. After a few minutes, he threw the three mobile phones on the passenger seat.

The contents of Bourbon and Scotland's cell phone messages seemed fine on the surface, but Rye's text messages were simply disgusting.

He just clicked on two pages and found a chat record with a person named Miyano Akemi that was so corny that it gave him goosebumps.

"Hiss~ Rye has real skills in relying on women to get to the top."

After saying that, he closed the computer, started the car, and went home to slowly check if there was any evidence left on their phones.

Gin also saw Binga's entire operation from the surveillance video. His face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and the pot he had thrown away came back to him.

Rum took Bourbon, and left Rye and Scotch to the task force. As a result, Rye killed Scotch without any evidence.

Binga just talked the whole time.

Especially the last sentence, "I cannot represent the organization..."

Gin took a deep breath, extinguished the cigarette in his hand, and angrily spat out two words, "Waste!"

Vodka secretly glanced at his elder brother. It was over. Binga had made his elder brother so angry that he didn't even smoke. There was no chance of rest.

Binga saw a Porsche 356A approaching and opening the window at the corner. Gin also opened the window and looked at him coldly.

“Their cell phones.”

Binga threw three mobile phones into Gin's car through the window and drove away.

In a luxurious villa, Rum smashed cup after cup and was on the verge of exploding.

Binga refused to go undercover and pushed the task to Curacao, who also obtained his identity information.

Now Binga doesn’t answer my calls and he doesn’t reply to my emails even though I’ve read them.

The organization couldn't find any trace of him, as if he had evaporated from here.

Rum took the tea that the butler had just brewed in his hand, suppressed his anger and took a sip, then gritted his teeth and said, "This brat is so presumptuous, does he want to go to heaven?"

Little did they know that Binga’s unbridled moments were still to come and now it was just an appetizer.

Unable to find Binga, Rum finally gave the undercover mission to Curacao.

He then called Gin.