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

As Chu Ming followed Gin out, he caught a glimpse of Conan rushing forward like a cannonball, and when he was about to grab his clothes, he was caught by Xiaolan, who showed justice from the sky.

After getting off the car with Gin from Nagoya, Chu Ming was surprised to find that Gin's Porsche appeared in the parking lot of Nagoya: "Brother! Your car has grown legs!" Could this be the legendary magical skill of carving a boat to find a sword?

"Don't make a fuss. I asked Vodka to drive it over."

"Is that so?" Chu Ming thought that this kind of high-tech automatic path-finding vehicle had already been developed in the scientific era.

He dragged Vodka's slightly bulky body and walked forward quickly and attentively: "Brother, brother, let me help you drive!"

Gin stared at Chu Ming suspiciously: "You?"

"I can, I can. Vodka's driver's license should be in the car. I can drive. Let me do it." Chu Ming rubbed his hands in anticipation. He was not yet an adult, and the timeline of Ke Xue was so chaotic. If he wanted to satisfy his driving addiction, he had to cherish his time in disguise. Besides, this was a Porsche 356A! He had never driven one before.

Seeing Gin frowned, he seemed to be refusing: "Brother, if we drive to Saitama Prefecture! It's such a long journey! How tiring it will be for you to go on the mission...balabala"

Gin was impatient to listen to Chu Ming's chatter, so he walked around the front of the car and went to the passenger seat: "You'd better be careful."

"Don't worry, brother. I drive very steadily." Chu Ming rubbed his hands and touched the steering wheel with some excitement.

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Chu Ming came up to him and asked for credit: "How's it going, big brother? I drive steadily, isn't it better than vodka? Would you consider taking me with you on missions in the future~"

Chu Ming wanted to chat with Gin on the way, but he didn't know whether Gin really trusted him or just didn't want to listen to his chatter and pretended to sleep, so he closed his eyes and rested for a while in the car. As soon as the car stopped, Gin woke up.

As if he didn't hear Chu Ming talking, Gin completely ignored Chu Ming and walked straight to the hotel after getting out of the car.

"Hey, brother, wait for me—"

"Welcome - um, do you two need accommodation?" A little girl with a sweet smile came over, and was frightened by Gin's aura, so she turned around and asked Chu Ming timidly.

"Two rooms."

"Two guests, because tomorrow night is the world's first night festival, there are many tourists recently, and there is only one double room left. Is that okay?"

Chu Ming hesitated a little and turned to look at Gin. He seemed to have no problem, but he was afraid that with Gin's alertness, someone in the room might not be able to sleep at night.

"Okay." Gin lit a cigarette irritably.

"Hello guests, this is your room card, please keep it safe. Your room is on the second floor, room 203."

After taking the room card, Chu Ming followed Gin into the room, then watched in amazement as Gin checked the eavesdropping cameras smoothly, threw jammers everywhere, and finally sat down at the table.

"Brother, what are we doing here?"

"Trade, tomorrow afternoon in the blind spot of the park near the hotel, the organization has some drugs that need to be traded. Be careful when you go, there may be an ambush. The traders are not very honest recently, if there is any problem--" A cold light flashed in Gin's eyes.

"I understand." Chu Ming nodded decisively. If there is any problem, kill without mercy. This is the traditional skill of Gin, or the Black Organization.

Seeing Gin biting a cigarette and starting to look through the mission information, Chu Ming also took out his laptop, removed his disguise to reveal his original appearance, sat cross-legged on the bed, put the notebook on his knees, and began to type quietly. He hadn't updated for a while, and the scheduled drafts were about to run out. If he didn't update during the mission, it would be easy for someone to find out his true identity.

"——Kurosawa Koto stood downstairs of the apartment building in a daze, with cigarette butts scattered all over the floor. He had been standing there all night. But Uozuka Yoshiko didn't send him any messages all night.

As the world's top killer, he can accomplish his mission target, but he can't deal with the person dear to his heart.

"Why? Why, Kako, even though I'm a killer, my love for you is real!" Kurosawa Koto howled to the sky amid the flying snow.

Uozuka Yoshiko opened the window, revealing her red and swollen eyes, and shouted downstairs: "Aqin, don't wait for me, you are the world's number one killer, I am just an ordinary little girl, I am not worthy of you, Amuro Nami in your team is very good, she is so strong and so beautiful, unlike me, I can't do anything well, I will only cause you trouble qaq"

Kurosawa opened his eyes wide: "No, I don't allow you to say that about yourself. I don't like anything powerful or beautiful. I only like the purest and kindest you!

......"

Chu Ming's inspiration kept coming. In order to avenge Gin for beating him to the ground, he specially added two jealous CPs to the protagonist of the novel - the lonely killer. Especially when he wrote in the Qiong Yao style, his ideas flowed like a spring. There was a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, and his hands kept typing on the keyboard.

While Gin was reading the information, he suddenly felt a chill. He looked around vigilantly and found Chu Ming's eyes glowing with a nervous smile. Fortunately, he was handsome, otherwise it would have been horrible to look at.

He approached Chu Ming and asked in a deep voice, "What are you doing?"

Chu Ming, who was writing so high that he didn't notice the protagonist approaching, was startled. He closed the computer screen with a click and smiled innocently at Gin: "No, I didn't do anything."

Gin looked at Chu Ming's guilty expression and raised his chin towards the computer: "Open it."

Chu Ming thought about what he was writing and tapped the back of his computer awkwardly: "Brother, I'm trying to write a novel. My writing is not good, so don't read it."

Gin leaned over, used a little force to pull the computer out of Chu Ming's hand, and opened it:

"——At this banquet, Amuro Nami heard that the powerful man she loved had his own love, and her heart ached beyond words.

She wouldn't allow it! How could such a woman of unknown origin be worthy of him!

No one knew that she had fallen hopelessly in love with that man the first time she saw him. The way he held a gun; the way he smoked in melancholy; the way he looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle...

No, I must defeat that woman and tell him who is truly worthy of him!"

Gin frowned and glanced at a few lines before shifting his gaze: "Amuro-Hanako?"

Chu Ming wanted to dig out a four-bedroom, one-living-room novel with his toes. He was so happy when he was writing that he felt so embarrassed when he was caught. Fortunately, Gin hadn't seen the previous article, and fortunately he was not interested in this kind of article: "I'll borrow it for you, but please don't tell anyone, big brother."

Gin was somewhat interested. He and Bourbon didn't have a very good relationship, so although he was not interested in this kind of vulgar writing, he was still happy to see his younger brother borrow the name of his mortal enemy, so he generously gave advice: "If you want to publish this book, you can ask Vodka."

Chu Ming's eyes widened: "Uh, this - I still can't do it. I'm not good at writing."

Gin didn't say anything else. Given his personality, it was rare for him to ask Chu Ming to find Vodka. He was just routinely suspecting whether Chu Ming was secretly sending information, although the possibility was extremely low.

Seeing that Gin didn't ask further, Chu Ming breathed a sigh of relief. This chapter couldn't be used anymore, and it had to be posted on the dark web. It seemed that the name Amuro Namiko had to be changed. It would be better to change it to -

——It must be Hideko Moroboshi!

It’s a pity that such a good name as Amuro Namiko is gone. It can only be saved for next time.