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

"Gin, when you come back later, please bring me a magazine and some food. I want to eat takoyaki from Osaka, drive to get it for me!

By the way, please bring me some snacks, such as melon seeds, potato chips, soda, etc. I want to eat snacks while watching TV at night.

Also, remember to sweep the safe house at night. When I eat sunflower seeds, I will spit the shells onto the ground..."

As soon as Chu Ming followed Gin back to the safe house, he leaned lazily on the sofa, crossed his legs, and pointed fingers at Gin in a domineering manner.

It feels so good, so good. He has wanted to do this for a long time!

The dream finally came true!

So happy that I fly!

Gin had just put down the car keys when he heard Chu Ming's series of orders. He paused, then turned around and grabbed Chu Ming and said, "Train first."

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Chu Ming struggled hard, trying to give in: "What are you training for? Why do we need to train again? Didn't we just train at the base? Why do you need to train again? No, I don't agree!"

"I see you still have the energy to eat Osaka's takoyaki. What are you doing instead of training?" Gin rarely retorted, because if he remained silent, Chu Ming would probably climb over his head.

Chu Ming held on to the pillar at the corner tightly and refused to let go: "The boss said you have to listen to me when you are not training! Gin, are you going to rebel? I won't train! I won't train!!"

Gin suddenly let go, but Chu Ming was still holding the pillar to struggle with him. As a result, the force from behind him suddenly disappeared, and his forehead hit the pillar directly.

"Ah——" Chu Ming covered his forehead and slid down the pillar dizzily, without any movement for a long time.

Gin thought that Chu Ming would jump up and make trouble with him after he let go, but a while passed and Chu Ming still kept banging his head against the pillar without any sound.

Gin kicked Chu Ming, who was slumped beside the pillar, with his toes, and Chu Ming slowly fell down under his force. Blood flowed from his forehead and down his cheeks.

Gin was stunned for a moment, then quickly squatted down to check Chu Ming's injuries.

As a result, just when he was halfway squatting, Chu Ming suddenly opened his eyes, supported himself with his hands and kicked Gin. Gin reacted quickly, and when he was about to fall because he could not maintain his balance, he subconsciously supported himself with the pillar next to him and pushed hard, causing himself to roll to the side.

However, Chu Ming had planned this for a long time. The moment he tripped Gin, he wrapped his legs around Gin's legs. His hands were not idle either. He grabbed Gin's windbreaker with one hand and reached out with the other to take out Gin's Beretta. He exerted force with his waist, turned over and pressed Gin under him, and held the gun against Gin's jaw.

“Hehe, big brother, don’t move~” Chu Ming’s eyes were sparkling, like a child who had asked for candy. He didn’t have time to wipe the blood off his forehead, which dripped onto Gin. “Big brother, you have come to this day too! Hehehehe…”

Gin sneered, his green eyes narrowed slightly, like a vengeful wolf: "Either kill me or get up."

Gin knew that Chu Ming would not do anything to him. Although Chu Ming was always harsh and wanted to piss him off to death, Gin was confident that Chu Ming would not do anything to him. If he really wanted to kill him, Chu Ming had a better chance than anyone else.

Chu Ming's arrogant expression paused: "Is there no third option? For example, we can talk about it?"

Gin looked at him coldly: "What are you talking about? Training time? Sure, three training sessions a day, three hours each time."

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Do you think this sounds like human language?

Chu Ming was so angry that he threw away the gun in his hand and counted on his fingers for Gin: "There are only 24 hours in a day. I am not an adult yet and I am still growing. I should sleep at least eight hours a day, right? It's not too much to take a two-hour nap at noon, right?

This leaves fourteen hours, and considering meals, breakfast, lunch, and dinner, we have to go out to eat, and the walking time should also be included, so it’s three hours.

There are still eleven hours left. After eating and drinking, I have to go to the toilet, right? Eating, drinking, defecating and urinating are all necessary, so I will count the total time I spend going to the toilet as one hour.

I have some things to deal with in the remaining ten hours. For example, the work assigned by my boss will take me at least five hours to handle. After all, this is the critical period when the software is just launched.

Of the remaining five hours, I would have to spend four hours on the road, right? I can't have no entertainment at all. I spend half an hour a day eating snacks and watching TV. Isn't that too much?

After training, I have to take a break, right? Let's say twenty minutes. We spend another five minutes on the way to training, and that leaves five minutes..."

Chu Ming kept talking, but in the end, he couldn't find any time. He could only talk to Gin with regret: "How about this, we train once a day, five minutes each time! You just heard it, my schedule is full! I can't make time!"

Gin looked at Chu Ming with a look of great loss on his face, reached out and locked his shoulders, and when Chu Ming was not prepared, he flipped him over and grabbed his hands.

The situation reversed instantly.

Gin leaned over him slowly and asked, "Five minutes?"

Chu Ming was heartbroken: "No more! Otherwise I will go to the boss to complain, saying that you bullied me and broke my head!"

"..." Gin stretched out his finger and touched the 'wound' on Chu Ming's forehead, dipped his finger in some blood and rubbed it, the blood was real.

But the wound—

Gin pulled Chu Ming's clothes and rubbed it hard on his forehead. As the blood was smeared, the so-called wound actually fell off.

Gin picked up the gelatinous wound with disdain: "Head broken?"

“……” Damn, it’s time to upgrade my disguise skills. I’ll go back and bully Vermouth to see if there is any secret skill I haven’t taught him. Now even Gin is hard to fool.

"At most half an hour, no more! I really can't make time!" Chu Ming was so heartbroken, "I have used up all my rest time!"

"If you keep wasting my time with such boring things--" Gin didn't finish his words, but the threat was evident in his words.

Damn it! Gin clearly has the attitude of not being able to accept anything outside. He will definitely complain to the boss later.

"Then you will follow my instructions regarding the mission?"

"Of course." Gin said without hesitation.

Row.

Gin, just wait!

Chu Ming's eyes are full of vicious cunning. He will pack you up and take you to the "Cocoon" press conference and disguise himself as a super young high school student!

All of this is to better complete the BOSS's mission. Gin, you don't want the BOSS's mission to fail, right?

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