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

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Conan's pupils suddenly widened: "Black clothes! Could they be their accomplices..."

He shouted, "Sister Xiaolan, I'll go upstairs and take a look!"

Then he quickly entered through the door next to him and rushed up the stairs. Chu Ming was stunned for a second, and was shocked by the speed of the little detective. He really looked like a child, but his mobility was far beyond that of an ordinary person. Isn't the elevator good?

Chu Ming pressed the elevator button consciously like a wounded soldier.

"Hey, Conan, wait, don't run around!!" Just as Mao Lilan was about to chase Conan upstairs, the elevator door opened with a "ding". She stopped silently, followed Chu Ming into the elevator, and pressed the button for the top floor.

Chu Ming made small talk: "Hello, Miss, my name is Fujino Chu Ming, a freshman in the Department of Computer Science at the University of Tokyo. Is that kid just now your brother?"

"Fujino-kun, my name is Mao Li Ran, and the child who just ran up to me is Edogawa Conan who is temporarily staying in my house. He likes to play detective games because he has watched my father solve many cases. He may be a little naughty..." Xiaolan was a little embarrassed.

"It's okay. It's normal for children to like running around. Who is your father?"

"My father, Kogoro Mori, is a detective."

"Ah! It's that famous detective. It seems that Conan will also be an excellent detective in the future."

"I'm not very famous, I just solved a few cases recently..."

Chu Ming walked out of the elevator while chatting with Mao Li Ran. Tanaka Ichiro, who had just appeared on the rooftop, had disappeared. Fortunately, he was not stupid enough to wait on the rooftop for a face-to-face battle with the detective, otherwise, with Conan's observation skills, Gin would probably send someone to the police station to silence him.

Chu Ming secretly breathed a sigh of relief. There was a sound of hurried footsteps on the stairs. Conan rushed into the rooftop like a small cannonball, then suddenly stopped, staring blankly at the two people on the rooftop, and asked breathlessly: "Sister Xiaolan, big brother, why are you already here?"

Chu Ming leaned on the railing and looked down, smiling and saying, "Because the big brother and big sister are supermen, they can fly. We flew up in no time."

"... Did you see a person wearing black clothes?"

Black clothes? Chu Ming secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Conan didn't chase him because he suspected the murderer. He must have PTSD towards people in black clothes after being beaten by Gin. He thought that the sneaky people in black clothes were members of the organization. He was too stubborn.

"Yep."

Conan said seriously, "Did you see where he went, brother?"

Chu Ming held back his laughter and pointed at himself: "Here."

As expected, the organization is of the same lineage, and the original body is also wearing black today.

"Hey hey——" Conan couldn't help but frown. Is it so fun to tease a child?

Conan suddenly frowned, walked forward, took a look at the broken part of the railing, gestured, turned his head and asked: "Big brother, how did you get on the railing that is so tilted?"

Chu Ming touched his head, and the blood on his forehead had stopped flowing. "I'm not sure either. I just remember feeling stuffy in the room, so I decided to go to the rooftop to get some fresh air. I felt a little dizzy, so I just found a railing to lean on. I didn't expect it to be broken because it had fallen into disrepair and was a little rusty."

The existence of Ichiro Tanaka cannot be revealed.

Conan squatted beside the railing, looking at the tiny spots of fracture on the railing, and his voice suddenly became serious: "Brother, have you ever thought that your fall might not be an accident?"

Huh? No way, is Ichiro Tanaka so weak that he could leave evidence like this? And he still wants to clean up the traces of the task force?

No, if he was really sent to prison, the organization would probably suspect him. After all, members of the organization, even peripheral members, would rather be dealt with by Gin than fall into the hands of the police.

"That shouldn't be possible. I came here to get some fresh air because I suddenly felt unwell. Who could have predicted that I would come to the rooftop today and do something in advance? And I don't have any conflicts with anyone."

"But big brother, look at the broken end of the railing. There are many spots and holes. It looks like it has been corroded by strong acid. Big brother, do you like to come to the rooftop? Is there anyone who knows your habit and secretly set a trap? I suspect it was the man in black who just looked down!"

He is worthy of being a detective, so sharp, but what can Fujino Chuming do? For the sake of his own life, he must not be stubborn before he has enough strength, he can only deal with it for the time being.

"Hahaha, little brother, you are really amazing. You already know about strong acid when you are in elementary school. However, this mark has been there for a long time. It is said that there was not enough money when the building was built, so the railings were of poor quality, so it broke so easily. I was dizzy at the time and did not have time to react. As for the people who looked down, those who were curious would glance down when they saw the broken railings. All right, little brother, let's play the detective game next time. It's getting late. You should go home with Miss Xiaolan. I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave first and thank you again another day."

After saying that, Chu Ming waved his hand and left first.

Xiaolan bent down and said to Conan: "Okay Conan, let's go back quickly. Dad is still waiting for us to go to the movies at home."

Conan frowned, holding Xiaolan's hand and following her while thinking: "I always feel something is wrong, but I can't put my finger on it."

On the other side, Chu Ming went downstairs and took the elevator directly back home. The phone in his pocket was broken when he fell. He cleaned the blood on his head. The scar had not disappeared for the time being. He went to the bedroom and took out the organization's special phone and sent a message to the number marked as Gin.

As soon as I put down my phone, a call came in.

"Could Ichiro Tanaka be a rat?" Gin's sinister voice could be felt with murderous intent even through the phone.

"Yes, last time when he was cleaning up the traces for the action team, he deliberately leaked clues to the police, causing us to lose a base. It seems that he discovered my private investigation, and he secretly put ether in my room to catch me. I felt something was wrong and ran to the rooftop, but he pushed me downstairs without hesitation, intending to leave no evidence! If I hadn't lost the force on the second floor when I fell, I might have been killed by him."

"Hmph, they are all trash!" Gin snorted coldly.

Chu Ming did not refute. After all, he was planning to use Gin to take revenge, so it would not be a loss for him to be a bit harsh. There would be plenty of opportunities to make up for it in the future.

Anyway, Gin has already cleaned up many members who were wrong, and Tanaka won’t be a big deal.

"The organization will investigate this matter thoroughly." After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Alas, he is indeed the top killer of the organization. No matter whether Tanaka Ichiro is an undercover agent or not, he will definitely not survive this time. But what he needs to do now is how to get himself out of this matter. It would be bad if Gin gets angry and takes him away with him.

I'll pack up my things first and go to the base to train for a few days. Now that I'm in the Black Organization, I can only regain my skills from my previous life. After all, I'm an experienced mercenary. I've had too much fun during my retirement years, so I have to familiarize myself again.

But the most important thing now is to buy a mobile phone and have dinner.

Ginza 4-chome

Chu Ming drove here to buy a new touch-screen phone. Although his life was not guaranteed, the organization still made a lot of money. As soon as he left the store, his ears caught a familiar voice: "Conan, today's movie is really good!"

Can this also happen to you?

Chu Ming looked through the crowd and saw three people discussing a group coming down the opposite stairs, discussing the details of the movie as they walked.