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

Although she felt uncomfortable keeping this secret, she had to keep it to herself. If the secret leaked out from her, her body and brain would probably be separated.

At this moment, Binga, Amuro Toru, and Kazami Yuya were sitting in the same car.

"Kurokawa, is your mission... completed? What about the stand-in?" In fact, Toru Amuro felt a little guilty. He didn't expect that such a mess would arise when he asked him to assist.

Thinking that all this was caused by the little devil who was suspected to be a spy, I couldn't help but hate the person behind him even more.

"I'll think about how to make up for it. After all, we went into the Metropolitan Police Department together and left at the same time. It's hard not to arouse suspicion."

What Binga was thinking about was whether those useless people had found the money left by Miyano Akemi.

"I just said that everyone was taken away. You can make up your own story."

Binga gave Bourbon a very perfunctory reason. He was too lazy to make up more, so he just left it to Bourbon to come up with his own ideas.

"I'm going to find Gin first and tell him about this situation in advance."

Toru Amuro felt that it was really hateful that such an opportunity to get deep into the core of the organization was ruined by a little kid.

Neither of them noticed Yuya Kazami's expression.

At this time, Feng Jianyu was also thinking about whether he should capture some minions of the Yakuza organization and induce them to kill the little devil directly.

He is a spy anyway, there is just no evidence. If he dies, there will be no one to disrupt the work.

However, he quickly rejected this idea. He was an excellent policeman, how could he be so vicious?

What’s the difference between this and those people in the Yakuza organizations?

"Kazama, Kazama, Kazama?" Toru Amuro called Kazama Yuya several times.

"Hmm? Mr. Fūya, what's up? I was just thinking about how to stop that brat from causing trouble."

Yuya Kazami apologized to his boss, then took out a USB drive and handed it to Yuka Kurokawa, "Ms. Kurokawa, this is what you need."

"Okay, thank you, but I also got some news from Gin."

Binga paused deliberately and said meaningfully: "Rye, Akai Shuichi, FBI, his father is MI6, his mother is also MI6, his aunt is a fallen angel of the organization, his girlfriend is his cousin, and she is a mistress, and his girlfriend is also FBI, do you know why this person's interpersonal relationships are so complicated?"

No matter how good his language skills are, Toru Amuro can't help but swear.

Rye, Shuichi Akai, the bastard who killed Hiro, his family is full of spies.

Also...what the hell is it that his girlfriend is his cousin?

"Kurokawa, how did you find out all this? And why are you asking about this? It doesn't seem like important information."

Amuro Toru subconsciously asked the doubts in his heart, shouldn't they be concerned about the secrets of the organization's core?

"Oh, after all, a colleague died in the organization, and the body hasn't been sent out yet. We have to find out who killed him."

Binga continued to perfunctorily, feeling that he had said enough today, enough to keep Bourbon busy for a while, so he yawned and said apologetically: "Sorry, I still have to go to the base to explain today's situation to Gin. Bye."

Amuro Toru looked at the back of Kurokawa Yuka and swore to protect this junior with unlimited potential.

There has never been a case where the first piece of information one obtains after entering an organization is actually who killed his former colleague.

She is a kind and wonderful person.

Binga returned to the safe house and opened the door to see Gin lying on his couch with Sable sleeping on top of him.

Gin just opened his eyes when he heard the noise, raised his hand to touch the kitten sleeping on his stomach, and asked in a deep voice: "What's going on?"

Binga got furious when he mentioned this. He poured two glasses of bourbon with ice, pushed a glass to Gin, took a sip, and said angrily, "Do you know how unreliable Chianti is? I just made a phone call and she jumped out the window and ran away."

"I caught up with her and she found an excuse to buy me sanitary napkins to fool me," he got angry when he thought about it. He took another big puff and shook out a cigarette, which fell into his mouth and lit it. "She even spit in my face!"

"I'm so mad! If you hadn't called me in time, I would have let her know why the flowers are so red!"

Gin sat up, picked up the wine and took a sip. He could no longer suppress the smile on his face. Finally, someone could empathize with him.

Others thought that he liked to do tasks by himself, but who knows it was because he would have more work to do if he let those useless people do it.

Binga was furious, but when he found that Gin was laughing, he got even angrier, "Hey, what are you laughing at?!"

"No, I didn't laugh. The ice was a little cold."

Gin couldn't suppress the anger on his face. Finally, someone was as annoyed as he was, so he picked up the glass and took another sip.

Looking up, I found Binga's eyes were unfriendly. It seemed that Chianti was angry. I comforted him symbolically: "I will lend you the other two next time."

Binga realized that Gin was serious and not just trying to please him. He wondered if he was being too suspicious and snorted, "Forget it. I won't bother with you."

After saying that, he grabbed the cat from Gin's arms, held it in his arms and rubbed it, thinking of the 700 million, and asked, "Have you found the money?"

"We only got 300 million. Vodka found the key to the safe at Beihua East Station from Akemi Miyano's hiding place, but nothing was found inside."

When talking about business, both of them were very serious.

"If you didn't find it, wouldn't you have pried open all the boxes? Are you a very qualified person?"

When Binga heard this, he thought that Gin was sick. What was the big deal if he pried everything open?

That broken key must be found?

Gin's face darkened, and he felt that his brain had been lowered. After being enlightened, he instantly became clear-headed. To save face, he still defended himself, "It's not me, it's Vodka."

"Doesn't he listen to you in everything?" Binga was speechless. Vodka even had to ask Gin what time he farted.

"He is an independent person with his own ideas and this is his task."

Gin directly put the blame on Vodka. After all, that guy has been acting up lately and it's time for him to learn a lesson.

"Tsk, Vodka's mind is full of you, what can he think? He's almost become your pendant, and he's still independent, there's something wrong with him."

Binga muttered, turned on his computer, took out the USB flash drive he got from the Japanese police from his pocket, and showed it off in front of Gin: "See, I got the Japanese personnel information without any effort."

"Is it credible?" Gin was a cautious person and suspected that the personnel information they provided had been maliciously tampered with.

"It doesn't matter. I'll keep it separate for reference only. When I get a chance I'll steal a copy myself."

Binga doesn’t matter. If there is, it will be icing on the cake. If there is not, it doesn’t matter either. Curacao will take action sooner or later.

"Hey, Gin, do you have someone you want to check on? I want to try."

Binga's fingers were typing quickly on the computer keyboard. After stopping, he looked at Gin. Anyway, he didn't have anyone to investigate.

Gin thought about it in his mind and wanted to check it all, but Binga would definitely not do it, so there was nothing to say.

"You can try it at will."

"Do you have a photo of Rum?" Binga never stopped wanting to beat Rum.