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

Sure enough, just a few seconds after the call was made, the call was answered.

Chu Ming leaned back in his chair, speaking lazily, "Amuro, bring a few of your assistants to discuss some business. Just a few of you will do. The location is -"

Chu Ming looked in the direction of Gin, and the meaning was self-evident. Gin quickly reported the address to him: "In Dong Ao Sui Village, I'll have someone pick them up at the entrance of the village."

Chu Ming relayed the address and spoke lazily, "By the way, please sort out a few drug trafficking routes and bring them here. I remember that you were responsible for connecting with the undercover police, right?"

There would be no problem leaving this kind of thing to Bourbon. After all, the police are also responsible for combating drug issues. He is definitely very familiar with this kind of work, and it is just used to fool people, and it may not even be used.

Bourbon's hand froze when he answered the phone. He knew that Granburch had no good intentions in calling him first, but he couldn't throw cold water on him at this time. He could only agree in a deep voice: "Yes, I understand."

Chu Ming hung up the phone and returned it to Gin: "Just wait until my assistants arrive. Is there anything to eat? I'm hungry."

The relaxation shown by Chu Ming confused Gin and Scotland very well. The two of them exchanged a weird look and enthusiastically brought hot meals to Chu Ming: "Look at me, I was so busy talking about things that I didn't expect that little brother was still hungry. Eat if you like. If it's not enough, there's more."

Chu Ming took a quick look and found that there was nothing wrong with the food, so he sat down at the table and started eating without hesitation.

The not-so-subtle lawsuit between Gin and Scotland caught his eye completely. These two people were probably just fooling around, planning to rob the robbers after finding out the sales and transportation routes.

He does whatever he wants. No wonder he dares to challenge the organization.

It turns out that he has a stupid brain and can't consider the consequences at all.

Forget it. By the time Gin and the others arrive, this group of people will have lived to the end of their lives. Letting them think better before they die will be considered a good deed for him.

Bourbon and his companions deliberately waited outside for a while, and then drove Cohen's car around the village entrance via a small road.

Chu Ming was leaning on the sofa in the living room, feeling drowsy. He heard Gin calling him and saying that his assistant team had arrived. He got up and followed them out, and happened to meet the eyes of a few people led by Bourbon.

There were only four people who came, Bourbon, Gin, Vodka and Lafitte. It was rare to see Gin being so cooperative. Chu Ming felt that the ugly 'Gin' beside him contributed greatly to this.

Chu Ming took a step forward with evil intentions and introduced them to each other: "Amuro, you are here? Come, let me introduce you, this is Gin——"

Gin's face darkened noticeably.

"This is Scotland—"

Bourbon almost couldn't maintain the smile that always appeared on his face.

"This is Vodka—"

There was no trace of smile on Vodka's silly face.

Chu Ming introduced them one by one, and the scene that should have been a happy one became very awkward for a moment.

Gin's eyes were a little displeased. This was just a subordinate sent by Chu Ming to discuss cooperation with him. He could obviously ignore him, but he condescended to greet Chu Ming's subordinates, and they actually ignored him?

He didn't hide his dissatisfaction, stroking the holster on his waist, and said meaningfully: "Little brother, your assistants don't seem to be very obedient. Do they have their own thoughts and don't want to cooperate?"

Chu Ming sighed: "It's not that they don't want to cooperate, it's just that your name really shocked them, and they haven't recovered yet."

Gin raised his chin and wanted to laugh, but thinking that he was still threatening Chu Ming, he quickly retracted his chin. His distorted expression made his already ugly face even uglier. "You are in the underworld, so you should have heard of this name. Humph, you know how powerful we are, so be honest. Your boss asked you to prepare the transportation route you brought. Show it to me."

Bourbon looked at him, suppressed the murderous intent in his heart, and said calmly: "I have arranged the transportation route, but I have a question. Your organization has a great reputation in the underworld. Why? Just this one factory?"

Scotland glanced at him, his nose turned up: "Because the organization wants to test the waters in this area, we are the only ones responsible for drugs. But apart from anything else, our organization has a lot of snipers. Now all of you are surrounded by our guns, you'd better be honest, otherwise I, Scotland, will not be a vegetarian-"

Bourbon could no longer tolerate this. He really couldn't stand someone using his friend's code name to speak nonsense and shake his head. In addition, he knew that Cohen and Chianti had already ambushed them. If they really had a sniper, Chianti and the others would have reported it long ago.

Now that they are completely silent, it can only mean that this group of people are bluffing.

He clenched his fist and punched Scotland directly in the eye socket. When Scotland stumbled back two steps, he knocked him down with a sweeping kick. Then he held Scotland down and punched him in the face repeatedly: "Calling Scotland? Are you worthy of that? Huh? Why don't you look at yourself in the mirror!"

This scene happened so suddenly that the counterfeit liquors didn't react at once. They didn't pull out their guns until Bourbon had beaten them so hard that they had no chance to fight back. Gin was even more furious, pointing his gun at Chu Ming: "What is your assistant doing?"

Looking at the impatient Bourbon, Chu Ming was helpless. He originally wanted to play for a while longer, but he never expected that it was not Gin who overturned the table, but Bourbon. He had a smile on his face, but his hands did not slow down at all. He raised his hand and grabbed Gin's wrist like lightning and bent it upwards.

With a "click" sound, the gun in Gin's hand fell to the ground, and he covered his twisted and deformed hand and wailed.

As soon as Chu Ming made a move, Vodka, who had been unable to hold back any longer, took out his gun and pointed it at Vodka, quickly emptying his magazine with a bang and making seven or eight holes in his body to vent his hatred.

With the firepower support from Cohen and Chianti, and the fact that the few people who came had strong fighting skills, these small fry were no match for them at all. After a while, Chu Ming and his companions were surrounded by people lying in all directions.

Chu Ming stepped on the blood on the ground and approached Gin step by step. Gin was no longer arrogant and vicious, and his face was full of panic: "Don't kill me, don't kill me. You killed several of my brothers. I am the only one who knows the formula of the drug. If you kill me, no one will help you make drugs..."

He still thought that Chu Ming suddenly attacked because he wanted to keep all the drug profits for himself, and he was planning to use this to negotiate with Chu Ming.

Chu Ming squatted down, a faint light flashed at his fingertips, he held the knife and stabbed it hard into the base of Gin's intact right finger, nailing his hand to the ground. A few drops of blood splashed on Chu Ming's face, making the smile on his lips look particularly strange.

Amid Gin's almost broken wails, Chu Ming spoke in a leisurely and innocent tone: "You stabbed me with an needle, and I stabbed you with a knife, so we're even~"