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

"No, it's okay, Sister Xiaolan, I, I'm going to the bathroom." Conan ran away quickly. He wanted to get the bug back. If he was discovered by the people from the Black Organization, he would be finished because his fingerprints were on it.

"Does this kid have kidney disease? Why does he always go to the toilet?" Kogoro Mouri complained while shaving.

When the two men in black heard a stranger say this, they suddenly became alert and started looking, and finally found the bug in the ashtray.

"Damn it, we've been discovered, what should we do, brother?"

"Hmph, let's go."

Binga listened to the conversation between the two, and his tone was particularly like Gin and Vodka, and an idea suddenly came to his mind to bring them to the organization.

If you can’t beat Gin, can’t you beat his Stand?

When the time comes, I'll send him for a facial plastic surgery and put him in the organization's training base. If I have nothing to do, I'll go and beat him up.

Once the idea came to me, I could never get it out of my mind.

Binga followed the two secretly, and so did Conan, who was struggling with his short legs.

When the two got off the car, Binga quickly followed. Conan wanted to catch up, but was stopped by Xiaolan.

They had just gotten off the car when there was a loud bang and half of the car exploded.

Binga just thought that these two people acted as bastards as Gin did.

TMD...

Almost got killed again.

Binga followed the two men to the underground parking lot, and seeing that there was no one around, he quickly attacked them.

Because they are originally copycat products, there is still a certain gap between their skills and those of Binga, who got the code name through strength.

He was knocked out within two rounds.

Binga tied up the two men and stuffed them into the car, then drove them to the organization.

Gin and Vodka, who were completely unaware of the situation, received an email from the Boss on their way back from a mission.

[Control Miyano Akemi, do not deal with Shirley for the time being, and secretly monitor her and the other experimental subject. ——Boss]

At the same time, Binga also received an email from Karasuma Renya.

[You are responsible for following up on the abnormalities of the two experimental subjects and reporting them at any time. ——Boss]

After reading the email, Binga called Gin and Vodka to the organization's base.

When the two men saw two scribbled versions of themselves, Gin didn't change much, but Vodka's defense was broken.

"Asshole, what is this thing? Why are you cosplaying me and my brother?" Vodka pulled out a gun and pointed it at the two men. "Brother, don't be angry. I'll deal with them right away."

Gin: ...not angry.

"What does this mean?" Gin looked at Binga. He had just left for such a short time and yet he was doing unnecessary things again.

"I thought it was you and Vodka, but when I followed you and found out it wasn't you, I just kidnapped you. Now that you're here, don't you want to find a substitute to catch those rats?"

Binga's advice was very reasonable, but Gin still felt a little disgusted when he looked at the copycat version of himself, especially the look in Binga's eyes, which was faintly excited.

You can tell what he wants to do just by using your toes.

Gin sneered, "Well, Vodka, take them for training."

"Ah? Big brother?" Vodka didn't understand. It was so disgusting to train a copycat, especially when there was a copycat big brother. He couldn't accept it, absolutely couldn't accept it.

Gin glared at Vodka coldly, and Vodka immediately turned into a loyal dog and went to do his job.

At this time, only Gin and Binga were left.

Binga stared at Gin, thinking of the humiliation he had suffered during this period, and shook his wrist arrogantly, "Hey~ I haven't trained for a long time."

Gin raised his eyebrows. He had never seen anyone so eager to be beaten. So, considering that he had been well behaved during this period, he decided to be gentler.

Before, he would give one or two pointers, but later he found that Binga was more intelligent than Vodka and would review the situation on his own. He would not say anything more next time so as not to make the same mistake again.

Gin took off his coat and folded it neatly, took off his hat and put it on his clothes, walked up to Binga and suddenly attacked.

Binga dodged quickly. There was a gap between him and Gin in both strength and fighting skills, but he found that Gin was not as flexible as him.

But that didn't stop Gin from beating him up.

But Binga would not let him fight. If he couldn't beat him, he would join in. He grabbed Gin's clothes to make sure there was nothing messy before biting him.

"Hiss—" Gin grabbed Binga's collar and ordered, "Let go."

When Vodka came back, he saw Binga grabbing his eldest brother's hair, wrapping his eldest brother around, and biting his eldest brother's arm.

His eldest brother sat cross-legged on the ground, grabbing Binga's neck silently.

"Brother...Binga...what are you doing?"

"Let go, or I don't mind buying you a new set of dentures." Gin didn't move his arms, for fear of damaging his recently repaired teeth. He just kicked Binga in disgust.

Binga slowly let go, licked the blood stuck to his lips with the tip of his tongue, and looked at Gin with pride.

"Let's go, don't embarrass yourself here." Gin grabbed Binga and threw him to Vodka. It was too embarrassing. None of them made him worry-free.

It was a very happy thing to make Gin bleed. Binga prepared a sumptuous dinner in his safe house and even ignored Vodka who was eating with Gin.

"Do you usually eat such a big meal?" Vodka looked at the table full of food. The most sumptuous meal he usually had was a lunch box with three dishes.

After all, my eldest brother likes sandwiches, so he usually eats sandwiches too.

"Occasionally. Oh, and I need to ask Rum to reimburse me for this month's food expenses."

Binga placed the last of the Cacciatore chicken on the table, pulled out his phone and began to send Rum this month’s food allowance.

Originally, the organization provided meals, but no one bothered to do so and just took the bill to their supervisor for reimbursement.

But Binga was determined to deal with Rum. In terms of status, Rum was higher than him, and if he shirked the task, he would easily be caught.

But reimbursement is different. You can ask your boss to reimburse you for food expenses and expenses during the task.

Rum did not inform him that he was transferred to the action team, so he was in the intelligence team, so naturally he had to go to Rum for reimbursement.

As for Gin, as long as he shows that he is unwilling, Gin will force him to do hard labor and scold him so that everyone in the organization will know.

Moreover, the short essays on the forum prove that he is from the intelligence team, not the operations team.

If asked by superiors, I would just say I don't know and put the blame on Rum.

When Rum received Binga's message, his brows furrowed.

five million?

Binga, what does he eat for five million!

The key point is that he has all the receipts.

Rum took a deep breath, contacted the Boss, and proposed to waive the organization's food expenses.

When Karasuma Renye received an email from Rum, he had the expression of an old man looking at his phone.

Binga’s monthly food expenses are only five million?

The child is so pitiful.

Just think about a meal for yourself, um, five million!

How pitiful!

This means you can’t have food to eat.

【Reimburse him as soon as possible. ——Boss】