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

Binga saw Gin appear like a ghost and spread a rumor that she was his sister.

The more I think about it, the more confused I am. I am about to start scolding Vermouth. Gin said that Glass is my half-sister, a fucking half-sister.

Gin must be protecting Vermouth, fearing that he would cause trouble for her.

"Humph! How dare this bastard protect Vermouth."

Binga was not a patient person. He grabbed the medicine from the drawer and kicked open the door of the next room.

Gin, who was arranging work, was furious. When he saw Binga holding the medicine, his eyelids started twitching. Before he could say anything, Binga took the initiative to treat him.

"You actually made up a sister for me to protect Vermouth. Have you been holding it in for too long and are you starting to become desperate?"

Gin was so mad at the loser Akemi Miyano that he even lost the duck he had in his hands.

Then, seeing that Binga was about to be exposed, he hurried down to help him cover up. Now Binga rushed in and went crazy, and he was really amused by his righteous look.

"You're so hungry that you won't be able to choose what to eat? Ha!" Gin stared at Binga and sneered. He must have forgotten that he was the only one here. If he was really so hungry that he wouldn't be able to choose what to eat, Binga would still be able to stand here. "It seems that you don't recognize the facts."

Gin suddenly stood up and made a feint. Binga raised his foot and kicked over. He quickly grabbed his ankle and pulled hard. Swish~

Binga was carried forward by inertia, and because the slippers he was wearing were not non-slip, he performed a 145-degree split and his pants were torn.

In an instant, his face turned as pale as paper.

“Ah—bastard, ahhhhhhhh, bastard, bastard, help me up, ahhhhhh, it hurts—”

Gin let go of Binga's ankle, and his hands seemed to be burned. He put them in his pockets and twisted them. Looking at Binga sweating and screaming on the ground, he finally took out his cell phone and called Vodka.

After Vodka came over, he saw that the number of injured people had increased from one to two.

"Brother, Binga...this is bullshit!"

Vodka spoke the truth, and Gin just glanced at Binga with disdain and urged, "Take him away quickly."

"Don't touch me, don't touch me, ahhhh, it hurts!" Binga waved his hands around, unable to move and refusing to let Vodka touch him.

"You are too careless. How could you talk nonsense?" Vodka was puzzled. This required quite technical skills.

Then he looked back at his eldest brother who had injured his foot, and a suspicion came into his mind. He suggested, "Brother, why don't you change to another safe house? I think this safe house is unlucky. It's weird that two of you are injured for no reason."

"Shut up!"

"Shut up!"

Gin and Binga said in unison.

It’s not the safe house that is unlucky, it’s the people who live in the safe house that are unlucky.

But Vodka was a good-tempered man. He pushed Gin and Binga into the car and took them to the organization hospital.

When Bitchus saw the injured Gin, he checked him first and said calmly, "It's a fractured bone. I'll get you some medicine from the lab later. You'll be fine after resting for seven or eight days."

"Don't kick things randomly in the future, especially steel bars."

"My brother kicked the kid in the head, not the steel bar!" Vodka corrected Bitchus' misjudgment.

"What? What's that head?" Bitchus was obviously interested.

"Shut up, Vodka." Gin's forehead veins bulged. He didn't need Vodka to be too smart, but he couldn't be so stupid either.

"Come and see it for me quickly, it hurts so much." Binga started screaming again. He was really in pain.

"Yeah, look at Binga, he's talking nonsense," Vodka reminded.

"No one will think you are dumb if you don't speak." Binga grabbed a sock and threw it at Vodka, but Vodka dodged it cleverly.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Bitchus just thought Binga was injured or something, how come...hahahahahahahaha...

He really couldn't help laughing. He was a professionally trained surgeon, he would never laugh in front of a patient unless... he couldn't help it, hahahahahaha...

“Hahaha, sorry, sorry, I didn’t mean it, mainly because I haven’t seen it…hahahahahahahaha…”

Bitchus has no experience in this area of treatment, so...

He made a bold decision and asked other doctors in the organization.

This question is not a big deal, as it must include the cause and effect, and then the entire medical team will know that Binga is talking nonsense.

Once the medical team knows about it, they will inevitably let the research institute next door know. Once the research institute knows about it, the action team will also know about it.

The action team knew about it, and the intelligence team was not left behind. Plus, they were good at planning, so within an hour, all the codename members of the entire organization knew about it.

The key point is that it was Gin who made up the story from the intelligence team.

Bourbon, the organization's rat, couldn't sleep again after receiving the news.

So he told Kurokawa Yuka the news.

Binga took out his cell phone and saw the message Bourbon sent him, and his brain froze for a moment.

Who the hell arranged this for him?

damn it!

damn it!

Gin next door noticed that something was wrong with Binga, so he turned his head and saw him baring his teeth at the phone, as if he wanted to eat it.

Gin turned his head away in disgust again.

He took out his cell phone and started assigning tasks. Miyano Akemi is such a loser that she even lost her money.

If I didn't want to find the other 700 million in her hands, there wouldn't be so much trouble.

At this time, Miyano Akemi came to the Mori Detective Agency under the pseudonym Hirota Ami, and began to entrust Mori Kogoro to help her find her accomplice.

Of course there was another reason. She found out that the little girl who looked very similar to her sister when she was a child also lived here.

She wanted to meet him in person, because the little girl looked so much like Shiho.