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

"So regarding that Kogoro Mori, should we send someone to--" Vodka was about to turn around and leave to arrange the investigation of Kudo Shinichi, but suddenly thought of something and asked.

Gin thought for a while and said, "Don't do anything yet. Send someone to keep an eye on them and see if he will contact that Kudo Shinichi recently."

Chu Ming listened at the side and felt that there was no more news, so he turned around and prepared to leave.

Gin stopped him and said, "Since you don't want to do it, then the task of gathering information is left to you. The organization will have people from the intelligence team to investigate the surrounding information. You happen to have some friendship with the detective, so you can try to find out indirectly."

Chu Ming paused, but did not refuse: "Okay, I'll go and keep an eye on it."

I don’t know if Conan will learn to be more restrained after this experience. Although he didn’t take the initiative to approach the organization this time, the organization’s information was stuffed into his brain in a form that could not be refused.

But after all, it was because he just stuck transmitters and bugs on people's doors for no reason, and his bug was made by the doctor specifically for him, so it was completely different from ordinary bugs.

Gin had seen this kind of eavesdropping device once and remembered it firmly. If it appeared again in the future, it would definitely be leaked.

It was already the next morning when Chu Ming rushed to the Mouri Detective Agency to find Conan. Conan had been in the hospital taking care of the injured Mouri Kogoro for the past few days.

What happened last time really scared him.

If he had been a step slower, his uncle, who knew nothing about these things, would have died in front of him.

At this time, Kogoro Mouri was talking about the crisis situation with Inspector Megure who came to investigate.

"It happened so fast that I saw a glimmer of light from the building opposite me out of the corner of my eye. I immediately realized something was wrong. I leaned out and shouted to the kid downstairs who only knew how to play football, "Hide quickly." At the same time, I deflected the bullet that was heading for my heart.

When it came to the climax, Kogoro Mouri couldn't help waving his hands, but unexpectedly the injury on his shoulder was affected and his face wrinkled instantly.

"Dad, just say what you want to say. Don't move your hands!" Xiaolan couldn't help but tear up when she saw her father showing off even though he was injured. "It was almost there. If you hadn't stuck your head out, the bullet would have hit your heart."

Seeing that Maori Kogoro was still in the mood to brag, Inspector Megure knew that his injuries were not serious, and could not help but interrupt him: "Then did you see clearly who they were?"

Maori Kogoro scratched his head: "At that time, they were standing on the top of the building over there, and they couldn't see anything at all..."

"What about Conan, did you see anything?" Inspector Megure's eyes fell on Conan.

Conan is the one who knows the most here, but he has no way of telling the police about this. He can only ask indirectly: "I seem to see that group of people, all wearing black clothes, could it be some kind of characteristic of them——"

Maori Kogoro's eyes narrowed slightly, and he waved his hands repeatedly: "Go away, go away, what do you know as a child? People who do bad things must wear black clothes."

Conan was interrupted by Kogoro Mouri, and Inspector Megure didn't take Conan's clue too seriously. After all, how could the clothes he was wearing be a clue?

Seeing that he could not get any useful information, Inspector Megure did not stay for too long. He only told Kogoro Mouri to take good care of his injuries and to be careful in the next few days to prevent the bandits from making a comeback.

Inspector Megure, who was about to go out, saw Chu Ming carrying some gifts at the door. He hurriedly greeted him and left.

Chu Ming came when Inspector Megure just started asking questions, but he didn't go in because he wanted to see what Conan would say.

Unexpectedly, he happened to see the subtle expression on Kogoro Mori's face.

When Conan mentioned that everyone was wearing black clothes just now, Conan didn't pay attention. He saw clearly from the door that the look on Mouri Kogoro's face was clearly nervous. He must know something, so he interrupted Conan and changed the subject.

Could it be that Kogoro Mori also knows about the organization?

"Uncle Maori." Chu Ming remained expressionless and walked into the ward carrying a gift.

"It's Chu Ming. Look at you. You just came. What else did you bring?" Maori Kogoro sat up with the help of Xiaolan. Looking at Chu Ming who came in, he changed the subject and said, "Did you bring me some wine?"

Before Chu Ming could say anything, Xiao Lan exploded: "What are you drinking? You're injured!"

Maori Kogoro looked at his daughter who was still beside him and laughed awkwardly: "I was just joking, just joking——"

"I didn't bring any wine because my uncle was injured. My friend has a bottle of Louis XIII hidden in his house. It is said to be over 40 years old. I brought it to my house last time. I'll bring it to you when my uncle gets better."

Chu Ming unceremoniously used Gin's wine collection as a favor. Anyway, the last time he went to Gin's safe house, he had hidden a lot of wine in his wine cellar, and he had no idea that a few bottles were missing.

Maori Kogoro's eyes lit up: "A collection-level Louis XIII? I feel like I'm ready now!"

Chu Ming laughed and waved his hand: "Then when uncle is discharged from the hospital, I will bring it to you as a discharge gift."

Kogoro Mouri rubbed his hands with a chuckle, and then was ruthlessly suppressed by Xiaolan.

Chu Ming walked over to Conan, who was in a trance by the window, and patted his shoulder: "Come back to your senses."

Conan looked at Chu Ming beside him and forced a smile: "Brother Chu Ming."

Chu Ming saw that he was not in high spirits, so he said something to Xiaolan and Maori Kogoro, saying that he would take Conan downstairs to buy some food.

As a result, at the stairs, he met the professor and Haibara Ai who had hurried over after hearing the news.

"Shinichi, what happened? Are you okay?" The doctor asked worriedly.

Conan shook his head and told him everything that had happened before.

"You mean, Gin and his team found the bug and tracked them down to the Maori Detective Agency?" Huihara Ai's face turned pale, and her lips were trembling slightly. "Doesn't that mean they found you?"

"No, they didn't find me. They thought it was a bug placed by Uncle Maori, so they attacked him—" Conan regretted it very much, "If I had known that Rena Mizunashi was a member of the organization, I shouldn't have placed the bug there to help with the investigation."

"Then why did they leave at that time?" Huibara Ai asked, forcibly suppressing her emotions.

"Because the first attack missed, and my uncle called the police..." Conan lost his voice as he spoke, his face turned extremely ugly, "You mean, they will attack again?"

"Of course, the organization has always been like this. You must be careful during this period. Fortunately, in order to protect Maori Kogoro, the police left some people to protect the hospital, so they will not take action for the time being. However, if the police have no clues for a long time, they will retreat-"

Haibara Ai made it clear that once the police retreated, the organization might take action at any time.

No matter how Conan guards against it, there is no reason to guard against thieves for a thousand days. The organization is in the dark and they are in the light, so they are already at a disadvantage.

Chu Ming added fuel to the fire and made matters worse: "Actually, there is another problem."

Seeing everyone's eyes shifting over, Chu Ming spoke faintly: "And the fingerprint on the chewing gum."

With just one sentence, Conan's expression changed drastically.