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

Chu Ming closed his eyes and dozed off as the car jolted slightly. According to the focus list, he could see that Gin and his friends had divided into several cars to track them.

However, this car was still quite alert. It had such a short distance to go, but it had to rest at every service station and stopped several times, as if it was watching to see if anyone was following it.

However, with these two people's counter-reconnaissance, they probably couldn't even touch the corner of Gin and the others' clothes. They probably never thought that they were so vigilant that there were three cars behind their car on the road.

After stopping and starting for two hours, the car passed through a forest and entered a small village backed by a mountain.

When Gin and his companions reached the forest, they stopped and did not follow Chu Ming any further. After all, Chu Ming had a location tracking device on him, so there was no need for them to chase too deep and expose themselves, thus alerting the enemy.

After the car stopped, Chu Ming felt that he was being dragged out of the car roughly and led into a building through twists and turns.

The smell in the house was indescribably bad. The decadent atmosphere that had not seen the sun for years was mixed with the odor of rotting corpses and the musty smell caused by the lack of ventilation. Chu Ming almost couldn't keep from pretending to faint.

I felt like I was thrown into a cage, and even felt a little wet on my hands, but I didn't know if it was water on the ground or something else.

But Chu Ming still lay in the cage with his eyes closed and his head tilted, pretending to be unconscious. He did not move until he heard the door close, then he quietly opened his eyes.

The room was not very bright, with only a faint light coming through a narrow, yellow-stained air vent above. He was not the only one in the room. When he came in just now, he noticed that there were quite a few people in the room. After all, he could hear a lot of breathing sounds after the door was opened.

When he opened his eyes, he found that there were fifty or sixty cages of various sizes in the room, and at least half of them were filled with people. Most of them were young men, but there were almost no strong ones. Most of them looked skinny.

Chu Ming half-supported his body, pretending to have just woken up, and shook the cage in panic: "Where is this? Let me out quickly, you are breaking the law--"

Of course, he was just watching the force, for he was afraid that he would use too much force and cause another accident like in the taxi. It would be too much trouble if the cage railings were twisted.

A person in a cage nearby looked at Chu Ming's "fearful madness" behavior, coughed twice, and stopped him: "It's useless, you can't escape once you enter here..."

Seeing that he had successfully attracted someone to talk to him, Chu Ming stopped shouting and turned to look over. The person who spoke was separated from him by an empty cage. The room was dim, but Chu Ming's excellent eyesight still allowed him to see him clearly.

The man was now kneeling weakly, half leaning on the railing of the cage. He was emaciated, with thin cheeks and no blood on his lips. Perhaps because he had been in the dark for too long, he could barely see Ming's movements.

Seeing Chu Ming looking at him, the man closed his eyes and continued, "Don't shout. If you alarm those people, you will be beaten up and there is no way you will be released. You'd better save your energy."

Chu Ming turned around and asked, "Who are you? Where is this place? Were you also captured here? What exactly do they want to do by capturing people here? Were you locked up here after you were captured? You——"

Seeing Chu Ming asking anxiously, the man interrupted him and said, "I don't know where this place is. There is no sunlight here all day long. Once you come here, you will die. Don't even think about leaving here. I can't remember how long I have been here..."

The man paused, his eyes a little distracted. "That group of demons, they frantically capture people to conduct drug experiments. Their drugs are too toxic. It is said that the effects of each synthetic drug are unstable, and someone needs to test them in advance before they can be sold. So they will use us to test the drugs first, and only the pool of drugs that have been tried can be sold..."

No wonder the man looked like he had overdosed on drugs.

Chu Ming seemed to be frightened and was silent for a while: "Then, do you know who they are?"

The man talked too much and took a few deep breaths before continuing in a low voice, "I don't know who they are, but they all call each other names for alcohol. I heard the guy who arrested me called Vodka. There were a few experimenters in the lab, and they called each other Scotland, Ireland, and one... I think it was Gin."

Chu Ming listened to these familiar names, the corners of his mouth moved, and he forcibly suppressed the corners of his mouth that wanted to rise, and coughed to cover it up: "Are all the people here captured here for poison testing?"

"Not all of them." The man smiled bitterly. "Those empty cages were originally filled with people. They were not sent to the laboratory. I don't know their specific destinations, but I know that the person in the cage next to you had a successful heart match with a buyer, so -"

The man didn't finish his words, but Chu Ming could guess the details. He didn't expect that in this remote mountain village in Japan, there was such a drug manufacturing den, and it was even involved in organ trading.

It seems that this is indeed a big fish.

"Then you - have you ever thought about running away?" Chu Ming's voice was very low and went deep into the man's ears.

"Run?" The man exposed his legs that he had been kneeling on. His legs were as stick-like as bamboo poles, twisted and deformed, with several dislocated bones that seemed to be about to burst open and the flesh popping out. He looked extremely scary. "Do you think I haven't thought about it or tried it? But this is hell. Once you're here, you can't run away..."

The man could no longer hold up his body. He tucked his legs back in and leaned against the railing again, closing his eyes. Tears fell from the corners of his eyes and he was muttering something silently. He stopped talking.

Seeing that he had no reaction, Chu Ming seemed to have accepted his fate as well. Even though they heard the two of them communicating, they had no desire to speak. They just mechanically stared at Chu Ming and the man chatting, with dull eyes, obviously poisoned by the virus.

Chu Ming lowered his head and began to think.

Japan is considered the organization's headquarters. Although this hideout does not seem to have been there for very long, it must have been there for at least several months to reach this scale. However, there has been no news about it for such a long time, and the organization's intelligence team seems to have never reported anyone using the organization's name.

Either the mastermind behind this is very skilled and is able to keep all this a secret, or -

Rum is useless!

The intelligence team didn't hear any splash about such big news!

The organization’s intelligence system really needs to be updated!

【Happy New Year to all the little cuties!!】