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

After the call was hung up, Chu Ming leaned against the head of the bed, fiddling with the phone in his hand, his face looking a little solemn.

The information revealed in Gin's words just now made him somewhat concerned.

What does "the boss told me that since you have shown your willingness to take over the organization, you should do your job well" mean?

On the surface, he never showed anything. He just followed Gin to complete missions every day, wandered around the organization whenever he had nothing to do, and caused trouble. However, these actions could not reveal any intentions.

unless……

——The boss knew about his attempt to secretly win over Vermouth and others.

So is Gin's words a reminder or a warning?

Resting his head on the backrest, Chu Ming let out a long sigh. He underestimated the boss's control over the organization. However, Chu Ming was a little surprised that the boss did not pursue the matter and instead passed the matter to him.

He had always thought that the so-called successor was just a safeguard set up by the boss to prevent the organization from being officially destroyed due to lack of management after his death. In this way, even if he died, the organization could still ensure stable operation and its research could continue.

In this way, if the experiment is successful one day, the BOSS might be able to be resurrected.

It now seems that he was wrong.

The boss actually really wants him to be his successor?

Throwing his phone away, Chu Ming slid into the bed, covered his face with the quilt, and twisted on the bed like a maggot with his eyes shining.

If that's really the case, then what does he have to worry about?

Isn’t it enough to just have fun?

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Vodka felt creepy. He touched his arm which was covered with goose bumps. While waiting for the traffic light, he secretly glanced at Chu Ming out of the corner of his eye.

This was the umpteenth time Granburch had laughed foolishly this morning, and it made his scalp tingle. He wondered if Granburch was up to some weird idea again.

Chu Ming also noticed the little glances that Vodka was giving him from time to time, so he just leaned closer and said cheerfully, "Why, Afu has been peeking at me today, did you find that I've become more handsome? Stop peeking, I'll sit closer, you can look at me openly, don't be embarrassed, I won't charge you."

"No, no, no, no, no..." Vodka shook his head like a rattle, his whole body tense, afraid that Chu Ming would take advantage of the issue to torment him again.

Chu Ming didn't say much. He was in a good mood because he finally figured it out. He didn't even say anything harsh about Vodka's stupid mistake just now. He flipped through his phone and looked at the last goal for the day.

"Criminal psychologist Ping Dongtangci? Isn't that him?" Chu Ming's sight fell on the outdoor screen of a large shopping mall outside the car window. On the screen, a middle-aged man with a mustache and round-frame glasses was looking at the camera with contempt in his eyes. He propped up his chin and shouted at the camera, "Let the murderer come to him."

Chu Ming checked online and found that the case that Ping Dongtang was talking about was the case in which the police had followed the suspect outside Miss Zhuang Tang's villa. The statute of limitations would expire in three days, but this psychologist openly challenged the murderer, saying that the murderer must be hiding in some corner and dared not show up, trembling with fear until the statute of limitations was over.

Seeing him looking like he deserved a beating, Chu Ming stroked his chin and said, "That's perfect. The scapegoat is now delivered to your door. Ah Fu, if you kill him, others will only think that it was done by the murderer. After all, he is so attractive now. Why was he put on the assassination list?"

Vodka chuckled and said in a gossipy tone, "I read the relevant information yesterday. You see, Ping Dongtangci is quite arrogant. He doesn't seem to be afraid of death at all. In fact, he is the murderer back then. He is shouting so arrogantly now because he knows that the murderer will not go to him."

Chu Ming raised his eyebrows and began to look through the mission information. He was very interested in this kind of gossip.

The two people Ping Dongtang killed twenty years ago were his mahjong playing partners. It was because while playing mahjong, they accidentally mentioned whether the perfect crime existed.

The few of them had a heated discussion on topics ranging from small matters like whether they could steal the patrol officer's gun without the officer noticing, to big matters like whether they could set up a perfect crime scene.

In order to verify the existence of perfect crime, Ping Dongtang actually stole the patrolman's gun. He proudly revealed his cards to his poker friends, saying that his inference was correct.

He thought he would be admired and recognized by his fellow mahjong players, but when two of them heard that he had actually put their opinions into practice, they righteously accused him, saying that he was committing a crime and they didn't want to play mahjong with a criminal anymore.

When Ping Dongtang saw his poker friends turning against him, he was afraid that his future would be affected, so he simply killed two of them and threatened the remaining one, saying that he was an accomplice and that he was not allowed to leak the news.

However, this so-called "accomplice" could not bear the condemnation of his conscience five years later, and was about to persuade Ping Dongtangci to surrender together, but he was eventually killed by him.

The organization knew this news only because an external member of the organization had played mahjong in that mahjong hall and accidentally heard their argument. After learning that Ping Dongtangci was the real murderer, he reported it to the intelligence team.

It just so happened that Ping Dongtangci originally studied criminal psychology, and the organization made a deal with him based on the principle of investment. The organization helped him clean up the missed traces and evidence, and at the same time helped him become famous. And he was responsible for issuing some smoke bombs to cover up the organization's tracks when the organization needed it.

"Then he should have cooperated well with the organization. Why did they suddenly want to kill him..." Chu Ming flipped through the information, trying to find out the reason for the emotional breakdown between him and the organization. "Did he leak the organization's intelligence?"

"I know that. I was responsible for communicating with him before. This guy is usually quite honest, but the tracing period for his case is about to expire in a few days. I guess he has become more active and plans to break away from the organization and no longer wants to work for it."

Vodka was a little disdainful. He had seen a lot of people like this. He had also dealt with many of them when following Gin. Unless you die, don't even think about leaving the organization. This is an iron rule.

"Tsk, another person who can't see the reality clearly, but he's a little difficult to deal with. He's making a lot of noise in the media, and I don't know if the police will arrange people to protect him secretly." Chu Ming yawned, and seeing that he had arrived at the place, he pushed the door and got out of the car while saying, "You'd better be careful on this mission, don't 'accidentally' drop anything at the scene again."

Vodka touched his head and smiled a little embarrassedly. He pressed the switch of the jammer to block the surveillance, then followed Chu Ming straight into the apartment and passed by a man wearing a long windbreaker and whistling.

Chu Ming keenly smelled a bloody scent from him and looked back in confusion. Such a strong smell of blood, could it be that he had just killed someone?

Except for the fact that he encountered more cases when he went out with Conan, he never encountered any homicide cases when he went out on his own. How could he encounter one today when he went out with Afu?

Could it be that Afu has the same physique as Conan?

Chu Ming looked at the man's receding back with interest, then looked at Afu beside him, wondering when he would do an experiment.

"what happened?"

Vodka saw Chu Ming stop and didn't know who he was looking at, so he turned around and looked over. His eyes happened to meet the two girls who had just arrived at the door.

The moment one of the familiar brown-haired little girls saw him, her face turned pale and she hid behind another little girl.

Vodka scratched his head in confusion. Has he been influenced by his elder brother's temperament because he has been with him for too long?

How could any child be so frightened by the sight of him?

This is clearly the treatment that the eldest brother received before?