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

[Holmes's Disciple]: Mr. Granburch, if Vodka knows my identity, will it affect your plan?

Chu Ming had already returned home when he received this message from Conan. He looked at the message sent by Conan and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Conan's tone made it seem as if they were already in the same boat...

She was clearly full of resentment when he jokingly called her a non-staff member of the organization before, but now she seems to be able to take advantage of the situation.

Poor Conan doesn't know that his identity is already clear to the BOSS and Gin and the others, and now he is even trying to guess Vodka's reaction indirectly.

Chu Ming leaned back on the sofa, smiling playfully, his fingers pressing the screen nimbly.

[Noon is not the BOSS]: It’s okay, he won’t know.

Here, Conan was holding his phone and staring at the screen nervously. He wondered if Granburch could understand his implication and whether he was willing to help him cover it up...

The moment Conan saw the news, he relaxed completely, took a long breath, collapsed on the sofa, and said to the equally nervous Huibara Ai, comforting her: "Don't worry, Granburch promised to help us cover it up."

Huiyuan Ai came over to look at the message on his phone. She was worried when she heard that Conan and Granburch had communicated with each other. She was afraid that Conan was courting disaster. It would be bad if Conan had too much contact with Granburch and was sold out by him. But this time, she actually needed to rely on him to help her out...

As soon as she saw the message, Huihara Ai paused, looked at Granburr's ID, and her mouth twitched slightly: "Are you sure this is really the contact information Granburr gave you? Why is this name so..."

"It's indeed his, but it wasn't called this name at the beginning..." Conan curled up on the sofa, amazed at Granburch's arrogance. If he is not the BOSS at noon, doesn't that mean he will be the BOSS in the morning and evening?

Okay, okay, it's a bit like going close to the face and opening wide.

He is still alive and well with this name, it seems that Granburch is really arrogant in the organization.

Conan turned to ask Huibara Ai, "You really have no impression of Granburr? Look at his ID, this kind of crazy personality from time to time, he doesn't look like the kind of person who would be unknown in the organization..."

Haibara Ai shook her head. Back then, she stayed in the laboratory all day long. Even when she went out, it was just to go shopping with her sister. She basically had no communication with other members, so it was normal that she had never heard of this person.

"I'm not from the action team. I was always in the laboratory back then. How could I know so many people? I know Gin only because our laboratory was under his management at that time." Haibara Ai only said half of the story. In fact, not only was the laboratory under his management, but her guardianship was also in Gin's hands.

"But he is the heir...he can't just appear out of nowhere, right?" Conan felt that there must be something wrong.

Haibara Ai suddenly remembered that Chu Ming had told her before, that Granburr was discovered by Gin from among the peripheral members after she defected from the organization, but why would a peripheral member become the heir?

Although she has never met the BOSS, she took over her parents' experiments and began to be responsible for the Silver Bullet series of drugs. She also has some understanding of what kind of drugs the BOSS wants. Would a person who seeks immortality and even wants to be resurrected from the dead be willing to find an heir?

Is it used as a puppet?

So it doesn't matter how arrogant he is in the organization, after all, he is just used as a microphone...

The more Haibara Ai thought about it, the more she felt that her idea made sense. She told Conan about her guess, and they both felt that this guess was very likely.

After all, in this case, Granburch's failure to report Conan after discovering him would not seem so strange.

He wanted the drug information left by her parents and drew blood from Conan for research, perhaps just to get a stable APTX-4869 and its antidote!

In this way, he can leave himself a way out and replicate the method that Haibara Ai used to defect from the organization. In case the boss no longer needs the puppet, he can use the drug APTX-4869 to become smaller and then escape from the organization!

If this is really what they guessed, then many of Granburch's previous actions seem to have traceable clues...

Chu Ming didn't know that Conan and Haibara Ai had already come up with a reasonable excuse for him. After sending a message to Conan, he threw his phone away.

I've been using Granburch's identity for several days, it's time to change to my real identity.

Fortunately, the mission on Vodka's side has been completed, and Kogoro Mouri has also made his secondary account familiar to the public. If he doesn't log into his main account, Conan will probably become suspicious.

So when Conan and Xiaolan went to the convenience store to buy things the next day and came back, they saw Chu Ming sitting in front of the coffee table, chatting with Maori Kogoro.

Conan ran in with some surprise: "Brother Chu Ming! Are you done?"

Chu Ming greeted Xiao Lan, and rubbed Conan's head with a smile. "Yes, the company had several important events, and several important programmers went abroad for further studies. Only I and the few people who stayed behind could work overtime. I feel like I have dark circles under my eyes this week."

Seeing that Xiaolan and Maori Kogoro's attention was not here, Chu Ming handed the SIDE number he had taken from Conan back to him: "Speaking of which, I have to thank you. The SIDE number you gave me last time, I checked it for you when I went back this time, and found that it was an empty number that had never been registered. Following this line of investigation, I later found that someone had implanted a program in the company's backend that runs independently internally. The account you gave me, including many SIDE numbers, are hidden in this internal program and cannot be detected."

Conan's eyes widened, somewhat surprised: "Have you found out now? Are there other numbers besides this one?"

Chu Ming shook his head: "I and several programmers have tried to break this program, but it seems to have its own consciousness and there is no way to break or bypass it..."

Listening to Chu Ming's description, Conan suddenly remembered the Noah's Ark that was taken away by Gin's brother and his girlfriend. It was a pity that Gin's girlfriend had given him a hint and he couldn't tell the truth.

Seeing Conan's expression changing from time to time, as if he was very worried, Chu Ming patted his shoulder and comforted him: "It's okay, I've been working overtime these days just to do this. Although I can't crack this program and can't get the information of the accounts protected by the program, I have added several layers of protection to other programs, so that they can't peek into other users' information. It's equivalent to being independent of each other. I can only do this step..."

Hearing Chu Ming's sigh, Conan quickly comforted him: "It's okay, Brother Chu Ming, you have done well enough. You don't know that during the few days you were away..."

Listening to Conan blah blah retelling him his experience of driving around with a trumpet and carrying vodka, and he had to act surprised, Chu Ming really wanted to sigh at this moment.