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

"Ha-ah." Chu Ming leaned against the door frame and yawned again.

Chu Ming looked at Gin and saw that he still had that murderous look on his face - it was obvious that he hadn't slept well either, but how come he couldn't tell at all? Is this the basic skill of being a model worker?

I thought it was just a normal sleep in the same room, but who would have thought that Gin would not be used to this extent. He would sit up alertly from time to time in the middle of the night and hurled murderous aura at Chu Ming, and Chu Ming would also wake up when the murderous aura pierced him - this cycle repeated, neither of them slept well for half an hour, and in the end, Chu Ming had no choice but to leave the room and spend the night in the sports car.

Gin handed over the information he had sorted out last night: "The trader is Gomachi Yamato, a senior executive of the Deya Pharmaceutical Group. He is responsible for organizing some drugs that are not available on the market in the laboratory. However, he has been making excuses about the transaction recently. The peripheral members in charge of surveillance here reported that people who look like police officers have been coming in and out of his house. You go and check it out."

Chu Ming took the information and flipped through it, memorizing the transaction location and the appearance of the trader. He put on the headset, saw that no one was passing by outside, and climbed out of the window directly.

At twelve o'clock in the park, several elderly people were still strolling leisurely. Chu Ming pretended to be a young man who came to the park to relax. He moved around and even watched a few grandfathers playing chess from behind for a while. However, his peripheral eyes were constantly analyzing the people around him.

The middle-aged man reading the newspaper over there has calluses on the gap between his thumb and index finger, which is caused by holding a gun for a long time. His waist is slightly bulging, his eyes are alert, and his attention is not on the newspaper at all. The couple leaning against each other on the right also have a thin layer of calluses on the left and right sides of their index fingers of their clasped hands. They seem to be talking about love, but their eyes are bright and they will glance over at the slightest sign of trouble...

Chu Ming took a few steps back and scratched his head, but his hand quickly flicked on the headset: -..---.-.-..-.. (Transaction abnormality)

Gin's voice came from the headset: "Temporarily retreat and go to the abandoned power supply station on the west side of the park."

Chu Ming retreated briskly from the blind spot, bypassing several cameras, and confirmed through the system map that there was no one around: "Brother, I'm here."

"In the third power box on the left hand, there are some equipment and disguise materials. We'll lure the snake out of its hole later." After thinking for a while, Gin added worriedly: "Don't use Vodka's face!"

"Okay, big brother, I'm not the kind of person who doesn't know the difference between the important and the unimportant~"

He quickly changed his face, slightly changed his body shape with disguise materials, hid his gun and several smoke bombs and flash bombs, and walked straight to the agreed transaction location.

On the rooftop not far away, Gin was using a sniper rifle to observe the environment for Chu Ming: "There is a sniper on the tall building at a 60-degree angle to your left. I will want to help you deal with him when the time comes. Be careful to hide."

Chu Ming stood at the transaction site, using the tree behind him to block the sniper's shooting path. With his keen observation skills, he could clearly feel that many eyes were staring at him.

After a while, Gomachi Yamato came over timidly with a box. Chu Ming noticed that he also had an earphone next to his ear. It seemed that the public security was also giving him instructions. Chu Ming imitated Gin's tone and pulled out a gun and pointed it at him: "Open the box."

Gomachi Yamato stiffly opened the box, which contained some prohibited medicinal herbs. He opened his mouth to say something, but Gin's voice came from Chu Ming's earphone: "Do it."

Chu Ming pulled the trigger, and Gomachi Yamato fell slowly with his eyes wide open. While the public security had not yet reacted, he quickly absorbed the magnetic field, used the enhanced power for a moment to snatch the box and threw a smoke bomb backhandedly. Hearing the gunshots in the distance, Chu Ming knew that Gin had also taken action.

Chu Ming dodged and fired in the small park as nimbly as a monkey. With Gin's sniping suppression from a high position, the police could not find where the people were at all. Even if they found them, they could not catch up with them. Instead, they lost a lot of people and finally had no choice but to retreat.

By the time Chu Ming handed the box to the peripheral members in Saitama Prefecture and went shopping before returning to the hotel, it was already around seven forty. Many people had gathered outside the hotel, preparing to go out to watch the world's number one night festival.

Chu Ming walked in with his disguised face. Gin, the hard-working man, was sitting in his old place, reading intelligence again. Chu Ming squeezed over and asked, "Brother, do you want to go to the world's first night festival together? It's a rare opportunity~"

"It's boring. I won't go." Gin refused neatly.

"Okay, okay, then I'll go play by myself~" Chu Ming ran to the bathroom and slowly removed his disguise, changed his face again, and changed his clothes. By the time he finished this series of operations, it was already eight o'clock.

"Brother, I'm going out to play. You have to work hard at home!" Chu Ming was trying to stir up trouble. Just as he was about to open the door, "bang" a gunshot was heard from next door.

Gin stood up and took out his pistol. Chu Ming also put his hand on his waist. There were bustling voices and exclamations coming from outside the door. Chu Ming thought for a moment and said, "Brother, I'll go out and see what's going on."

Gin pulled the trigger, stood sideways behind the door, and nodded at Chu Ming.

Chu Ming gently opened the door and saw a group of people crowded outside the door of room 204, discussing something intensely.

Chu Ming leaned over and asked the people nearby: "Auntie, what's going on? What happened? Why did I hear a strange sound?"

"Oh my god, someone is murdering someone! A wrapped-up guy killed someone from Room 204 with a gun! Then he pushed us aside and ran away!"

"Yeah, it's terrible, I actually ran into a murderer!"

……

After getting the news, Chu Ming pulled back and said to Gin, "There was a burglary next door, and the gunshots were made when he was killed."

Gin relaxed a little: "Solve it as soon as possible. We can't let the police stay here for a long time."

Chu Ming nodded, turned and went out, seemingly to find out what was going on.

——In fact, I ran out of the house and took a taxi directly to the scene of the world's first night festival.

When I meet Conan, the problem will be solved~