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

Binga pushed the wheelchair to the side of the bed, lifted Gin up and pressed him on it. No matter how Gin resisted, it was useless. When going downstairs, he picked up the wheelchair and ran down with a thump.

Vodka rushed to Gin's safe house as quickly as possible. Seeing that his elder brother was still working even though he was in a wheelchair, he felt sad that he was too negligent as he had not sent a text message to ask about his elder brother's health in the past two days.

But I always felt something was wrong. Why did my eldest brother suddenly get injured? I looked at Binga in confusion, "What did you do to my eldest brother? Why can't he get down from the ground now?"

"He kicked Shirley in the head and bruised his foot. I applied medicine to him three times a day. His condition is so serious because he smokes a pack of cigarettes a day."

Binga's words were so righteous that Gin's eyebrows were throbbing with anger. He shouted, "Shut up!"

"Hmph!" Binga did not let Gin use his Porsche. Instead, he found a commercial vehicle and pushed Gin in from the back.

Speaking of this car, it was specially arranged when the lame bourbon and rye were squeezed. I didn't expect that it could be used for gin one day.

Vodka opened his mouth, feeling that this scene seemed familiar, but as the eldest brother's first younger brother, the key point was not to ask questions that he shouldn't ask.

"Wait a moment, I'll go get some lunch boxes." Binga closed the door, went back to the safe house, took out three lunch boxes from the refrigerator, opened a can of food for Sable, and checked the cat food and water before leaving.

As soon as I got in the car, I saw Vodka holding up his phone and grinning. Binga urged him disdainfully: "Drive quickly, this matter today is a bit urgent."

Gin sat in a wheelchair and directed the positions of Crouching Dragon and Phoenix, but Vodka just thought that the current eldest brother was a little cute, with a bow tied on his legs.

On the other side, the Neon Public Security Bureau encountered a traffic jam. Feng Jianyu didn’t notice anything wrong, but just felt that the traffic jam lasted a little too long.

But Conan found something wrong. The traffic jam in Neon couldn't last so long, and there was a noisy quarrel.

His brain, which accounted for half of his body weight, suddenly had a flash of inspiration and started working frantically. He suddenly shouted, "Uncle, I need to go to the toilet. Go to the toilet."

"Hey, kid, don't move."

The police officer was unable to control Conan, who was throwing a tantrum, and caused him to fall off the car seat. When he was about to pull him up, he felt a pain in his wrist.

He was bitten by this little devil.

I don't know whether I need to get a rabies vaccine.

"I can't hold it anymore!"

Taking advantage of this gap, Conan quickly jumped up and jumped out of the car window. Taking advantage of the traffic jam and relying on his young age, he crawled under the car where Haibara and Dr. Agasa were imprisoned.

As adult police officers, they had no way of opening the car door and getting out to chase the suspect in such a congestion.

Hearing the sound of knocking on the glass, the Neon Police opened the window in confusion. At this moment, Conan grabbed Haibara Ai, pulled her out of the car window, untied the rope on her body, and crawled under the car together.

At this moment, only Dr. Agasa is left alone and helpless.

He is lonely, helpless, and he doesn't know what to do!

"Hey, hey, hey, that kid ran away!"

"There's no way. There's a traffic jam right now. We have no way to catch up."

"I have already reported this to the higher-ups."

When Toru Amuro heard this instruction given to Yuya Kazami, he would keep an eye on this side. There must be someone behind this kid, so he had to find out the person behind him first before chasing him down.

The only one who was arrested and provided with food and lodging by the Neon Public Security Bureau was Dr. Agasa.

The Japanese Public Security Bureau knew that those sophisticated eavesdropping devices and anesthetic needles were made by Dr. Agasa, and they checked three generations ago and found that they were all legitimate Japanese people. Except for Conan and Haibara Ai, the matter could not be explained, there were no problems with the others.

However, this does not mean that they believe that Dr. Agasa is innocent, so they released him and asked him to provide these sophisticated items to the Neon Public Security Bureau.

Dr. Agasa suffered a great punishment this time, which for a time left him with a traumatic impression of the police.

After Conan took Haibara Ai away, he just crawled under the car.

The group of licking dogs waiting for sniping in a high place each stared at a certain direction, took out the photo to look at the girl in it, and began to search in every blocked car.

However, no one with this face was found in any of those cars.

"Hey, Gin, are you sure there's nothing wrong? There's no one here." Chianti is a straightforward person and will ask directly if there is a problem.

"Kil, go and take a look."

Gin called Kiel and asked her to check what was going on, and even provided her with a skateboard.

It’s the skateboard that Conan picked up.

Kil put on a hat and a mask, firstly because she didn't want people to recognize her as the host, and secondly because she couldn't afford to lose face.

This kind of skateboard is obviously for children.

Although I didn't know what Gin meant, I chose to do it anyway.

She used her skateboard to move between the cars, but she didn't find the person in the photo. Moreover, the photo... only showed hair, the face was not clear at all, and even the age could not be confirmed.

Kiel tapped the headset, thinking that if there was water, then there would be water.

"No target found."

Gin looked solemn, holding the phone without saying a word. Then a call came in. He pressed the answer button, but the voice coming from the other end was Miyano Akemi.

"I'm about to collect one billion dollars. When are you going to release my sister?"

Gin put the other earphone into Binga's ear, which scared Binga so much that he almost got hit by an armband.

Now he loves to hit people with their armpits. Whenever he is in a bad mood, he will feel refreshed after hitting them with his armpits.

But when I heard the voice of Akemi Miyano on the phone, my billion dollars was almost gathered. I had never discovered such a beautiful voice in the world.

"Well, it just so happens that I am in the lab, giving you sisters a chance to talk to each other."

After Gin finished speaking, he handed the phone to Binga. Binga and Gin looked at each other. They had never expected that he would do such a thing.

But for a billion dollars, Binga glared at Gin, picked up the phone, cleared his throat, and the voice became Shirley's.

"Sister, don't do anything stupid. I have a good job here. Don't do anything stupid. Gin, that bastard, will never let you go."

"Shiho, are you okay? How are you? Did you get enough rest? Just bear with it for a while, I'll take you away soon."

"Sister, I'm actually a good person, except for Gin touching me every day...ah~"

Gin's eyelids twitched as he listened, and he snatched the phone away, saying coldly, "Okay, the complaints are over, don't forget it's one billion dollars."

Binga threw the headphones to Gin, shook his head and hummed a little tune, with a curve at the corner of his mouth that even AK couldn't suppress.

Vodka drove silently and didn't dare to speak, but the noise in the headset was already giving him a headache.

Chianti heard the sudden female voice coming from Gin's side and gossiped, "Hey, Gin, what's going on over there? There's a crying woman, and what's the matter with the physical contact? You're not really ready to fire at any time, are you?"

Calvados also echoed, "Based on my years of experience as a dog licker, this voice is not Kurokawa Yuka's, it's someone else's. Gin, isn't your leg broken?"

Kiel was also speechless. He wanted to get some information, but he didn't expect to hear big news.

I didn't expect these abominable organizations would not let go of innocent girls during their missions.

Vodka trembled. He really didn't mean it. He didn't expect Binga and his elder brother to do such a thing.

Although he didn't say a word, he was the only one who bore the low pressure of his elder brother.

"Big, big brother, where are we going now?"

"Rob a bank!"

Gin's voice was terribly cold. Binga, the culprit, was still humming a little tune, as if he heard nothing, and his head tilted towards the car window to look out.