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

He carried the unconscious woman into Gin's car and asked Vodka to drive his own car to take Miyano Akemi to a physical examination. As for the real Kurokawa Yuka, she was naturally sent to the laboratory.

Binga went to deal with Kurokawa Yuuka's parents.

The next day, Binga successfully joined the Metropolitan Police Department's First Investigation Division, and she was joined by a woman named Sato Miwako.

As both of us are women, we naturally greeted each other.

"Hello, my name is Sato Miwako. We will be your colleague in the future. Please give me your guidance." Sato Miwako came over and greeted me.

Binga had a very gentle and friendly smile on his face and also extended his hand, "Hello, my name is Kurokawa Yuka, please give me your guidance."

While the two were chatting and laughing, Megure Jusan pushed open the door, followed by several police officers. When they saw that two beautiful women came this time, their eyes were drooling.

"Oh, you guys are here really early," he said, introducing the people behind him, "These two are new recruits assigned from the police academy, Kurokawa Yuuka and Sato Miwako."

"Please give us your guidance, senior." The two of them bowed to Inspector Megure at the same time.

Everything went well on Binga's side, and the Neon Public Security Bureau started a meeting.

"There's news from the police academy, Onizuka Yazo, that someone is suspected to have broken into the archives room and stolen the student files, but after checking the surveillance, no clues were found."

"Moreover, new recruits were assigned to the Metropolitan Police Departments in various places. If someone really stole the files, it is very likely that some members of the organization have infiltrated the Metropolitan Police Department."

One of them retorted: "Are you making too much of a fuss? We have checked the surveillance and files, nothing is missing, and no suspicious people were captured on camera."

"The news they reported is that a photo in the archives has been tampered with. There is an undercover agent we sent out in it, and..."

"Those two people have not been contacted yet."

At this moment, everyone in the conference room was silent.

"Kazami, you haven't contacted our people yet?"

When his name was called, Yuya Kazami immediately stood up and said respectfully, "No, Mr. Furuya didn't contact me when the contact time came, and I didn't dare to call him."

"Recheck the situation of all the new recruits. If there is any unusual movement, monitor them immediately."

......

During the few months he worked at the Metropolitan Police Department, Binga's perception of the uselessness of these cops reached a new level. When encountering a case, they must have a detective. Without a detective, not only can the case not be solved, but they also lack the logic of a normal person.

He looked very anxious and wanted to get the information he needed in a low-key manner. However, in one case, he couldn't help but find the murderer, and knocked him down and arrested him when he was escaping.

Then...with the operation of the organization, he was promoted.

Became a police lieutenant.

Taking advantage of his position, Binga also sent Gin to complete most of the tasks he had done, leaving only the task of checking for rats.

He always takes the organization's tasks seriously. Even if it is someone he hates the most, as long as it is the organization's task, he will complete it conscientiously.

It's another day of slacking off at the Metropolitan Police Department.

Things were not calm on the organization's side. First, Miyano Akemi kept asking Gin when he would be cleared of suspicion regarding Dai Moroboshi. Then, Rum was ready to send Bourbon back, but Gin refused and asked him to deal with Bourbon, who was still recuperating from a broken leg, by himself.

Anyway, he has been told that Bourbon is a rat, and he took the initiative to leave, so naturally he should deal with it himself. Besides, he was already crippled and sent to his door, so it would be a waste if he couldn't solve the problem.

The recuperating Karasuma Renya couldn't wait for the subsequent updates and couldn't find any fun, so he started to mess with Gin and Rum, splitting one of them into eight pieces.

The two of them were getting less and less sleep, and the dark circles under Vodka's eyes could no longer be covered up even with sunglasses.

"Brother, where are we going?" Vodka asked.

"Go pick up Kiel." There was still dried blood on Gin's hand holding the cigarette, and he tried to use the cigarette to refresh himself. He hadn't slept for two days on this mission.

"Kil?" Vodka wanted to ask when there was such a code-name member and why he didn't know about it.

"I got the code name before, and I have been recuperating since then."

After explaining this, Gin put out the cigarette in his hand and said to Vodka, "Give Bing some tasks."

They were working on their missions here day and night, but that loser Binga still had time to investigate gossips about the organization's members, and even dug out Rum's dozen or so illegitimate children.

"Yes, big brother!" If Vodka wasn't driving, he would have jumped up and turned around twice to celebrate. They have been busy like spinning tops during this period. Even Bourbon, who was suspected to be a rat, was driven out by Rum to do some trivial tasks with a limp.

Toru Amuro has been feeling uneasy ever since he came out of the interrogation room, and his disgust for the organization and Rye has reached its extreme.

That guy actually killed Hiro to prove his innocence!

In order not to arouse suspicion, he didn't dare contact Yuya Kazami this month.

But as the organization released him and gave him so many tasks, he gradually calmed down. He was just too busy. He spent 22 hours out of 24 hours a day doing tasks.

The main reason is that his legs have not recovered yet, so he can only sit in a wheelchair and use crutches to move around.

Rye was also in a bad mood. Gin didn't kill him immediately, but gave all the sniping missions to him and even found an external member to push him in a wheelchair.

Not only did Shuichi Akai fail to recover from his gunshot wound, but his leg was also broken. He originally thought that the person who knew their identities would be found out and dealt with as soon as possible, but after asking around, he only found out that the person was Rum's subordinate, and knew nothing else. He also didn't often hang out in the Neon area.

Some even said that the codenamed member was drunk that day and they were just unlucky.

Shuichi Akai naturally didn't believe it. His name had been called out, and he didn't believe that the organization wouldn't investigate. The only reason he was released was that nothing was found out.

Moreover, the possibility that the three members who just got the code names are all undercover agents is too low, and the superiors will not believe it when reporting, and will definitely think that the member with the code name is crazy.

"How many tasks are left?"

Shuichi Akai put away his gun and asked the peripheral member who was assigned to push his wheelchair without any emotion.

"I don't know. I just know where to go. It's still early today, so it should be done before three or five in the morning."

The man in black pushing the wheelchair behind him immediately pushed Akai Shuichi downstairs and moved to the next battlefield. His task was to drive and push the wheelchair. He didn't care about anything else. If he was discovered, he could run away first.

This is Master Vodka's order.

Binga, who was slacking off in the Metropolitan Police Department, received Vodka's email. His brows were furrowed and his face looked ugly. He had been living a very comfortable life these days. It was common for him to slack off to get promoted, and he could also obtain the intelligence the organization needed. He could even log in to the forum with a small account at night.