I'm writing a novel in Ming Ke, if you mess with me, you'll be the heroine

"Transaction complete."

Chu Ming hurriedly walked out of the alley in disguise and was sent to Shibuya by Gin to do a deal. He also asked him to kill him after the deal was done.

Tsk, this kind of small task is such a waste of time.

"Once you're done, send the data to Shibuya 09 Base. I'll be there later."

"Why use a butcher knife to kill a chicken, brother? My injury has long been healed. This simple trading task is too boring. Can you give me a bigger task--"

"Okay, come to the base to get the mission information."

"Beep, beep, beep—" Chu Ming looked at his phone and opened his mouth, muttering: I'm just talking, I don't really want to do the task...

Hmm? Who is that?

The moment Chu Ming looked up, he saw Kuroba Kaito and Aoko hurriedly walking by with an umbrella.

He quickly used the system to take a photo, deliberately only taking a half photo of Qingzi, so that only a girl could be seen.

Humph, I got false evidence of Kudo Shinichi's cheating, so you didn't let me drink last time. Now you are done.

After saving the photos, he went to the base to wait for Gin.

"Brother, what big mission? Assassinating the Prime Minister?"

"……Do you think that's possible?"

Gin held the information, raised his head slightly and glanced at him, his eyes full of speechlessness.

Chu Ming dragged a stool over to his side and took the document from his hand without any hesitation.

He basically understood Gin's temper. As long as he didn't betray him, he would be beaten at most if he crossed the line a little bit.

"The robbers of the Rice Flower Bank? Why is the Rice Flower Bank robbed every day? But brother, it's a big task with only 100 million yuan..."

Chu Ming flipped through the information without interest, leaned over the table, and gestured to Gin with his thumb and index finger.

"Brother, open up your mind. This is not a big task at all—uh"

Gin poked the gun at his forehead: "Do you want to die?"

Knowing that Gin would not shoot, Chu Ming did not move: "I want to do the kind of mission where hundreds of people fight each other! The kind where hundreds of people shoot at each other! Big brother, when are we going to attack the Public Security Headquarters!"

Gin, who failed to scare people with his gun, raised his gun and smashed it on Chu Ming's forehead: "Did the police break your brain last time?"

Chu Ming felt the pain and simply covered his head with his hands and continued to lie down: "Okay, I'll be a robber. But this kind of solo mission is boring. Don't people usually have a partner when they do missions? I also want a driver."

"I'll let Tequila follow you."

"No, he's too tall, I feel oppressed."

Gin continued to sort out the mission information: "Kil?"

"No women."

"...Vodka."

Chu Ming continued to shake his head: "How can I compete with Big Brother for a partner!"

Gin put down what he was holding and looked up.

Seeing that Gin was about to get angry, Chu Ming jumped up from beside him like a rabbit, stood in front of the table, and confessed everything honestly.

"I want bourbon."

Gin frowned slightly and lit a cigarette.

"reason."

"Keep watch nearby!" Seeing that Gin didn't respond, he had to continue, "Be lazy."

Gin sneered: "Fixed partner?"

Chu Ming hesitated for a while this time: "If he is diligent enough, it is not impossible - no, if he has no second thoughts."

"If you're being lazy, then that won't work. In addition to being superiors and subordinates, partners in an organization also monitor each other. If you give all the tasks to him and he happens to be an undercover agent, the organization's intelligence will be seriously leaked, and then neither of you will survive."

Gin leaned back in his chair, smoking a cigarette while analyzing things with Chu Ming.

"But after thinking about it, there are only a few codename members. Is the organization just these few people?"

Chu Ming took the opportunity to see if he could get some information from Gin.

Gin narrowed his eyes in alertness: "The organization's influence is spread all over the world. What you have seen so far is just the tip of the iceberg."

Seeing that Gin was about to tell him a story again, Chu Ming squeezed back and sat on the stool next to Gin.

Gin stopped talking.

"Then what, besides this corner of the iceberg, what about the rest?" Chu Ming could only urge himself.

"You don't need to know the rest."

??? I took off my pants and you told me this?