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

Chu Minggang pushed open the door, looked at the sound of rain outside, leaned against the door frame and looked back at Gin: "This weather is not suitable for sniping, right? Do you want to change the time?"

"What? It's raining? If there is an umbrella, even if Kiel guides people to a fixed location, it will be difficult for Chianti and the others to take action, right?" Vodka just came out of the room and was a little worried when he heard this.

They came back from the base yesterday. Chu Ming thought that he would have to use Gin's car to go on the mission anyway, so he simply followed Gin to his safe house and stayed there for one night so that they could set off together the next day.

Gin turned his head and glanced outside: "No, the action time is one o'clock in the afternoon, and the rain will stop by then."

Chu Ming hadn't looked at the mission details carefully before. After listening to Gin's words, he realized that the action would not start until the afternoon. He leaned on the door frame like a boneless person and yawned: "The action will not start until the afternoon. What are we going to do so early in the morning? We can't just stare blankly for so long, right? If I had known, I would have slept a little longer."

Gin had a cold face and tore Chu Ming off the door frame: "Go train first."

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Chu Ming was caught off guard and taken away by Gin. He looked confused: "What training? Aren't we talking about the operation? Why did it suddenly become training?"

Gin kept walking with a cold expression: "Aren't you bored?"

Which good person gets beaten when he is bored?

Chu Ming was taken to the training ground by Gin with a hopeless feeling. While being beaten, he wailed that all his good time was ruined by Gin.

After Chu Ming was beaten, time passed by minute by minute.

Gin came out of the training ground refreshed. Looking at the rain that had stopped outside, he nodded slightly with satisfaction, then turned to Vodka and said, "Go pick up Vermouth first, and then meet up with Gil."

Chu Ming sighed, climbed into the car with a resentful look, slumped in the back seat, and stared straight at Gin in the passenger seat.

Gin pretended not to see it, picked up Vermouth and turned towards the Sun and Moon Building.

Vermouth looked at Chu Ming, who was slumped in his seat, and sat next to him, a little curious: "What happened to Granburch?"

Gin didn't say anything, but Vodka spoke up while driving: "Big brother dragged me to training early in the morning. I guess I haven't recovered yet."

Vermouth was laughing happily on the side, with a look of gloating on her face.

Looking at the three people in the car with the same indifference, Chu Ming sighed softly and let it all out.

When the car arrived at the underground parking lot, Gil had not arrived yet. Gin looked at the time and there was still half an hour until ten o'clock.

He rolled down the car window and took out a cigarette from his pocket. Just as he was about to light it, Chu Ming said in a long and sad voice in the back seat: "Alas, how could there be someone as miserable as me in the world? Not only do I get beaten up early in the morning, but I am also forced to smell secondhand smoke. It's really sad and makes anyone who hears it cry--"

The tearful tone made Vermouth, who was also trying to take out a cigarette, silently retract her hand. Gin felt the veins on his forehead throbbing and rudely stuffed the cigarette back in his hand.

Chu Ming hummed with satisfaction, changed his posture, leaned on the car window and looked outside: "Although I haven't dealt with Kil yet, I don't think she is a good person."

Vodka turned around and said, "Now that we've joined the organization, how can there still be good people?"

Chu Ming was rarely choked, and glared at Vodka angrily: "I mean, she is definitely not that loyal to the organization!"

Vermouth became interested: "Why?"

"Humph, it's already half past nine and she hasn't arrived yet. Maybe she wants to deploy something." Chu Ming said confidently, "Maybe she is an FBI undercover and is contacting the FBI to surround us together."

Vermouth rested her elbow on one side and looked at Gin with a smile: "Not everyone likes to come here to check things out long in advance like Gin."

Gin sneered when he heard this: "It's just right that she's a rat. All the people within a three-kilometer radius are ours. If she's an undercover agent, she can be caught by the tail."

Seeing that Vermouth and Vodka didn't show any surprise, Chu Ming knew that Gin always used such a large force when carrying out missions. Even for a small mission, he would ensure that there were no unstable factors within a ten-mile radius.

Unfortunately, Conan still often takes advantage of him.

Thinking of Conan, Chu Ming suddenly touched his face without any disguise and blinked.

It stands to reason that since Dr. Agasa is not here today, Conan should not be tracking the organization anymore, right? He has not prepared anything today...

Speak of the devil, Chu Ming's cell phone suddenly started buzzing.

Why would Conan call him at this moment?

Gin raised his eyes and watched silently in the rearview mirror.

Chu Ming answered the phone, his voice gentle and soft: "What's wrong, Conan?"

Vodka had never heard Chu Ming speak in this tone before, and he couldn't help but shudder. He looked at Chu Ming with an indescribable look in his eyes.

However, when Vermouth heard Chu Ming's name, her eyes seemed to be casually fixed on Chu Ming, but for some reason, Chu Ming's phone did not leak any sound. She tried to listen to something, but heard nothing.

Conan was panting on the other side, as if he had just experienced intense exercise: "Brother Chu Ming, where are you now? Can you come to the commercial street to pick me up? I——"

Chu Ming interrupted him with an apologetic look on his face: "I'm sorry, Conan. I have an important meeting at my company and I'm not in Tokyo right now. Can I call the company and ask them to send a driver to pick you up? Please give me a detailed address."

Gin looked at Chu Ming, who was lying with his eyes open and trying to send the organization's driver to pick up the child, and turned his eyes away.

Conan, on the other hand, was anxious when he heard that Chu Ming was not in Tokyo at the moment, but he did not say anything else: "No need, brother Chu Ming, if you are not here, forget it, you don't have to send a driver to pick me up. I was thinking of asking you to go to the bookstore together to see if there are any new detective novels."

He looked at the flashing lights on the lenses of his glasses, with a look of impatience on his face. For this kind of thing, it would be of no help to find an ordinary driver. Since it involved that organization, it would be better not to involve others.

But this time he must chase after her. The bug attached to the door had been accidentally stepped on by Rena Mizunoshi. If it was discovered, the people in the organization would not believe that this was just a child who placed it to investigate whether Rena Mizunoshi was being monitored. Instead, they would directly conclude that someone was eavesdropping on the organization's messages.

The first person to be suspected at that time should be Maori Kogoro, the famous detective who appeared at Mizunashi Rena's house this morning to investigate the case. Once the organization finds out, not only Maori Kogoro, but also Xiaolan and himself will be in danger...

He looked at a bicycle parked nearby, and his eyes gradually became firm. It seemed that he was the only one rushing forward alone.

[The missing population returns~The busiest time is over, I will post one chapter today to prevent interruption, I think I will be able to resume updating next month~]