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

Hideki Moroboshi was stunned to see the development of the situation suddenly turned into a progress that he could not understand. He originally thought that since there were two team leaders in this group and the number of survivors had not changed until now, he was going to put some pressure on them and let them reduce the number of members appropriately, which led to his sudden speech just now.

In the end, this is what happened to Colonel Moran, whom he had high hopes for?

Easily suppressed by two high school students?

Chu Ming half-knelt on the ground and grabbed Colonel Moran's hand, then tied him up with the half of her skirt that she had just torn off, and then threw the man to the side. His movements were so bold and heroic that even Gin couldn't bear to watch.

"...Ms. Bailey, um, your skirt..." Xiaolan blushed and stepped forward to help Chu Ming straighten the torn skirt, then looked at Gin's coat, "Mr. Kurosawa, why don't you hold your clothes to Miss Bailey?"

Chu Ming realized later that he had pulled too hard and his leggings were exposed.

Gin paused, looked down, then picked up the knocked-out thug on the ground, tore off his clothes and threw them to Chu Ming.

Chu Ming half-stretched out his hands, letting Xiaolan tie his coat around his waist like an apron. Then he looked at the NPCs that were knocked down all over the floor, turned around and sat where Moran had just sat. "Alright, Colonel Moran, let's get back to the question just now. Where is Professor Moriarty?"

Moran was shot twice in the shoulder and thigh. His face was covered in cold sweat, but he gritted his teeth and stared at Chu Ming: "Hehe, you don't want to know the whereabouts of Professor Moriali."

Chu Ming stepped on his wound viciously and squinted his eyes condescendingly: "Really? I'll give you one more chance, otherwise you may not have a chance to speak."

Moran's face changed with pain, but he still didn't let go. He turned his head and ignored Chu Ming.

Chu Ming, who was not very good at forcing confessions, looked at the expert Gin who was present at the scene. However, Gin did not intend to interrogate Moran. Instead, he walked straight over and sat on the main seat. He picked up the red wine on the main seat and took a look at it. Suddenly, he picked up the bottle opener on the table and pulled out the cork of the red wine.

Chu Ming immediately took the cup and came over: "Fill me one too."

Gin glanced at him, took the glass from Chu Ming's hand, and poured half a glass.

Just as Chu Ming happily reached out to take it, Gin avoided his hand and instead put the cup to his mouth.

???

Chu Ming stared at Gin with an accusing look. What was going on? Why did this big brother start to eat alone?

"You can't drink it." Gin sipped the wine slowly, "Not even red wine."

"This is in the game, it's all data, what are you afraid of? You won't have this opportunity again in the future, let's have a drink!" Chu Ming stared at the bottle without blinking, "This wine is obviously specially prepared by Colonel Moran, give me some, I haven't tasted this yet."

"..."

Moran, who had just been stepped on by Chu Ming without saying a word, suddenly became excited: "Put down that bottle of wine, it's not something you are qualified to touch, you——"

Chu Ming kicked him over in anger, venting his frustration at not being able to drink.

"Then who is worthy of touching it? You?" Chu Ming asked quietly.

"How is that possible? Of course it's Mo--" Moran stopped talking in shock, but it was a little too late.

"Oh~ So it's for Professor Moriarty~" Chu Ming stretched out his voice, "That means the professor will come here today, right?"

Moran couldn't care less at this moment. The fine wine he carefully prepared for the professor was snatched away by two villains who came out of nowhere. They even opened the wine and drank it in front of him! !

Damn it, this is too much!

Chu Ming was surprised to find that NPCs could actually provide him with points, and because Moran's red wine was contaminated, he had contributed a lot of points to him in just a short period of time. He couldn't help but look at Moran with a new look, as if he was looking at a fat sheep.

Everyone stood aside silently, watching Gin take the lead and sit in the main seat to drink by himself, completely ignoring Colonel Moran who was lying on the ground with angry eyes.

"Conan, why did that big brother start drinking instead of going to see the professor?" Yuantai whispered and poked Conan beside him, trying to get the top student to explain the problem to them.

Conan already understood Gin and Chu Ming's plan, and explained, "That bottle of wine was obviously prepared by Moran for the professor, which means the professor will definitely come over tonight, so the older brother and sister must have decided to stay the same and wait for Professor Moriarty to show up."

In a short while, the door was pushed open as the sound of wind chimes rang out at the door.

Standing at the door was an old man wearing a hat and folding his hands in front of his belly: "Excuse me, Lord Moriarty said he wants to see you. He is waiting for you in the carriage."

As the door was opened, a light fragrance with a hint of sweetness came in with the wind.

Chu Ming sniffed lightly and asked in confusion: "Is Britain so showy at this time? Even a servant sprays such expensive perfume?"

Gin raised his eyes, looked at the person standing at the door, and shouted coldly: "Stop pretending, Moriarty."

The servant who was bending slightly at the door heard his identity being exposed. He straightened up, took off his hat, and revealed his sparkling eyes: "Oh? How did you see through my identity?"

Gin didn't answer, but Chu Ming felt that he had seen through the truth.

Haha, this is a joke, how could there be fans who can’t recognize their idol!

After all, Gin also liked to read Sherlock Holmes before, but as a member of the organization, he definitely wouldn’t like Sherlock Holmes. He should regard Moriarty as his idol, right?

"Maybe it's because a great soul will not be bound by the body. Even though you are dressed like that just now, I can still feel your extraordinaryness." Chu Ming flatters people as soon as he opens his mouth, and the flattery will never fail no matter how many times it is worn.

Mogliari laughed loudly upon hearing this: "You are such a delight to hear, little girl. Well, what exactly do you want to talk to me about?"

"Jack the Ripper." Gin said concisely.

Chu Ming quickly added, "I heard from Sherlock Holmes that Jack the Ripper was the man you sent to the streets to terrorize London, right?"

Moriarty looked at the two people who were working in perfect harmony in front of him and smiled. "To be precise, I didn't send this person. Jack was a street kid I picked up on the street. He was abandoned by his mother and thrown on the street. I saw his talent at first sight - the talent to become a criminal. I trained him to be a first-class killer, but unfortunately he lost control. However, there is no need to control a weapon that is out of control. If you want to get rid of him, I can help you."

Chu Ming was not polite at all, and his smile was still sweet: "That's great, Mr. Moriarty, as the emperor of the dark world in London, I wonder if you can give us some weapons support?"

Moriarty was stunned for a moment, then he burst into laughter: "Are you really Sherlock Holmes's people? I really like you guys. Compared to Jack, I think--"

Chu Ming interrupted his dangerous speech: "No matter who we belong to, we all have a common goal, so can we talk business? Can we have weapons?"

Moriarty raised his lip corners: "Of course, I'll have someone send over a batch of Colts, all the latest models."

Chu Ming was satisfied. He had been coveting Gin's gun for a long time. Gin could hide on the side and shoot, but he would have to tear off his skirt and go to fight, and he would have no face at all.