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

However, he had not walked out of the safe house yet. The person had been restrained. With this familiar move and this familiar smell, he knew who it was without even looking. Binga started to curse.

"Gin you psycho, what are you doing in my safe house so late at night?"

Even though Binga kept cursing, he refused to let go of the maple leaf gold coin in his hand.

"Let go." Gin twisted Binga's arm and pressed him against the entrance, while his other hand grabbed the bag that he was holding tightly.

"I found this. Don't try to take advantage of me." Binga simply used himself to press the gold coins under his body and would rather die than hand over the gold coins.

Seeing his action, Gin loosened his grip for a moment, thinking that this man was childish enough, thinking that he couldn't get it, and asked, "How many pounds do you weigh?"

"Huh? Me?" The topic jumped so quickly that Binga was confused. "125 pounds?"

"If you hadn't told me, I would have thought you were worth two hundred and fifty, and your eyelashes account for one hundred and thirty."

As he said this, Gin was almost laughing at him. He grabbed Binga's collar and belt and threw him towards the living room.

"Do you think I can't lift 125 pounds?"

"asshole."

In order to prevent himself from falling, Binga had to give up the bag in his hand and support himself on the ground with both hands to steady his body.

It was during this opportunity that Gin picked up the backpack on the floor, opened it and took a look. It was full of maple leaf gold coins. He was very satisfied with Binga's speed.

"Hmph, you did a good job."

Just ignore Binga's temper. He never has a good word to say anyway. Vodka is the only one who blows the whistle.

I knew this guy wouldn't hand it over honestly. If I hadn't been keeping an eye on him these past two days, he would have really taken advantage of the situation.

Binga's face was distorted as he stared at Gin, cursing his ancestors for eight generations in his heart.

Asshole, this guy actually laughed at my lower eyelashes.

Binga's mouth curled up in a strange arc, and he pounced on Gin and pressed the entire weight of his body on him.

However, Gin only staggered half a step, and an embarrassing thing happened. Binga hung on Gin's back and pressed him down hard.

Gin didn't move at all. He made sure that there was no murderous intention so he didn't take any action. He turned his head to look at Binga with a puzzled look.

Binga felt extremely aggrieved, neither being above nor below, and it was so embarrassing. He was so angry that he bit Gin's shoulder.

"what--"

A scream echoed throughout the safe house.

Binga let go of Gin and threw him to the ground, covering his mouth, with blood still seeping out from between his fingers.

Gin was stunned now. He looked at the place where he was bitten on his shoulder, then looked at Binga, his brows furrowed, and his expression at this moment was speechless.

"Don't you know that the jackets provided by the organization are... bulletproof?"

His coat is made of high-performance fibers, and the shoulders are supported by special steel. Binga just said...

Binga glared at Gin with murderous eyes, and Gin looked at Binga as if he was a stupid dog.

The room fell into endless silence.

After a moment, Gin put down the maple leaf gold coin, grabbed Binga, threw him into the car, and drove straight to the organization hospital.

Dentistry.

When the doctor examined Binga, he secretly looked at the couple in front of him. No matter how he looked at it, they didn't look like they could come to the dentist together.

"You don't look like you were beaten. It looks like you bit something and got hurt. But it's not a big problem."

They organize a lot of dental visits, most of which are caused by trauma. This is the first time they have seen a patient with a broken tooth.

Gin, who was sitting next to him, lowered his hat, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and then sent a message to Vodka.

[Binga bit my bulletproof vest and broke his teeth. You come and organize a hospital to send him back. - Gin]

After sending the message, Gin turned and left. Binga was fine anyway, so let's see if he dares to bite anything next time.

Vodka felt something was wrong when he received the message from Gin. His brother had explained too much today, but he drove to the hospital immediately. Binga had just finished the treatment and came out with a grin on his face.

"Did you really bite my eldest brother's bulletproof vest and break his teeth?" After hearing what Vodka said, the doctor knew what was going on and cleared his throat to hide his smile.

But I couldn't help it, so I immediately urged people to leave quickly.

After the people left, he burst into laughter.

"Get lost! Gin, you bastard..."

Binga now hates Gin so much that he even calls Vodka over. If Vodka finds out, then the whole organization will know that he broke his own teeth by biting Gin.

"No... Brother, you should use your brain. No normal person would do such a thing!"

Vodka spoke earnestly, fearing that something might happen to Binga. Although Binga was a person who could easily make the eldest brother angry, the eldest brother was still quite satisfied with his work.

We can't let him keep committing suicide like this.

At worst... I can ask Rum to reimburse the expenses.

"Shut up, hiss..." Binga closed his eyes and felt the blue veins on his forehead throbbing.

When I returned to the safe house, I found a row of maple leaf gold coins on the coffee table, and it seemed that half of them were missing...

Looking further back...it's really half, there's a maple leaf gold coin that's been cut in half.

It's only half true!

Binga just felt that Gin was born to jinx him, and only one of them could survive.

Sooner or later, one day, he will either be blown to death by Gin or be angered to death by him.

But half is better than nothing, so he immediately put away the maple leaf gold coins and put them in the safe in the basement.

Lying on the bed with the phone in hand, I didn't know who to message to report the side effects of Conan.

It is not known whether Conan's current anti-human behavior is caused by the Great Smart Potion or APTX-4869.

It occurred to me that besides Shirley and Conan, there was also a shrunken MI6 Akai Mary.

Sent Vodka an email.

[Tell your eldest brother to quickly capture Akai Mari and send her to the laboratory. The bulk test subject has a brain problem. - Binga]

Thinking that this task would definitely be pushed to the old woman, Vermouth, Bingateng sat up from the bed, took out the computer and typed a few times on the keyboard.

The facial recognition system was used to compare Vermouth's photo with a photo in a very old newspaper.

Binga looked up the year of the newspaper and was so shocked that he got goose bumps all over his body.

"This old woman... MD, she's almost 70 and still wants to seduce me. Luckily, my intuition was right and I didn't fall for it."

Binga recalled the first time he met Vermouth, and how he was looked at with such a naked gaze and invited by Vermouth to make cocktails.

yue~

He could accept seven hundred years old, but not seventy!

If the organization and the people at Vermouth Bartender knew her age...