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

Conan didn't want to wait even for a moment, but there was no way. There was a strong wind and snow outside, and even the police car couldn't get up for the time being, let alone driving over there himself.

When Chu Ming came out of the shower, he heard Conan talking on the phone.

"...Please, Doctor."

???

Would Conan ask Professor Agasa to go and get it?

"Conan, what did you talk to the doctor about?"

"I asked the doctor to wait until the snow is lighter before driving over to take a look. It's best to get the information as soon as possible to avoid any more trouble."

This is not a worrying detective at all!

Chu Ming nodded and said nothing. After Conan returned to the room to find Xiaolan, he quickly called Haibara Ai.

"Is there a problem?"

"Wait until the snow is less severe, and then use whatever method you can to stop Dr. Agasa. Don't let him leave. It's a trap."

Huihara Ai's pupils shrank: "A trap?"

"You should have heard the call Conan made just now. I received a task from the peripheral members to arrange shifts to monitor the professor's house to see if anyone is there. Do you understand what I mean? But I can only tell you this news. You can find any excuse to delay Professor Agasa. I will find a way for Conan."

"I understand." Haibara Ai hung up the phone and looked at Dr. Agasa who was packing up and preparing to set off when the snow was less severe. She glanced at the anesthetic needle on the laboratory table. It was too troublesome to make excuses, so why not be more hardcore?

Anyway, Gin is used to catch fish within the organization, so just give him one.

Chu Ming flipped through his address book and sent a text message to a number.

This was an undercover agent he had deliberately left behind. He had originally intended to play the long game and hook the big fish, and this was a good opportunity.

"Go to No. 4, Beido-cho 39th Street. Important information of the organization has been accidentally leaked. Find it and send it back to Base No. 8. - Gin"

He directly borrowed Gin's code name. This code name was the most effective among the peripheral members. Chu Ming, who had tried it many times, was very familiar with it. Anyway, the information would disappear after reading it. It was impossible for this group of people to have Gin's contact information, let alone go to Gin to ask.

Those who know this way of sending messages must be people from the organization. They probably wouldn't have thought that there would be cadres in the organization so bored as to steal other people's code names.

After confirming that the bait had been released, Chu Ming sent a message to the surveillance members, asking them to keep an eye on the person who went to get the documents and see who he would give the documents to.

After dealing with all this, Chu Ming took a deep breath. Alas, it was too tiring. If it weren't for the magnetic field, who would care about the lives of these people? It made him so exhausted. It would be better to go on a mission with Gin and not have to think about anything.

Early the next morning, Conan used the excuse of going out to play with Chu Ming and did not go back with Xiaolan and the others.

In the car, Conan called Dr. Agasa again. As soon as the call was connected, Conan couldn't wait to ask.

"How's it going, Doctor? Did you get it?"

"No, Detective. The doctor said last night that he would help you upgrade your anesthesia watch before leaving. He ended up getting pricked by the anesthesia needle and hasn't woken up yet."

"...Then I'll go by myself."

Chu Ming was driving while thinking of some way to stop Conan from attacking.

There happened to be a car parked on the side of the road with its hazard lights on, and a warning sign behind the car. A man in a suit was standing on the side of the road waving.

Chu Ming stepped on the brake decisively: "What's wrong? Do you need any help?"

"Excuse me, my name is Kosaku Horita. My car suddenly broke down. Could you please take me to the villa in front?"

As he said this, he handed Chu Ming his business card - the president of Horita Heavy Industries.

Chu Ming readily agreed to his request. Isn't this a coincidence? It's just the right time to delay. And after being with Gin for a long time, his nose has become more sensitive. Just like now, he smelled the scent of the case.

Look, the three elements of the president, the villa, the god of death and the lunch box are all there.

Conan is essentially an enthusiastic detective, and although he is anxious, he has no objection to sending those in need home.

The car drove straight into the villa, where a tall and thin man was arranging flowers and plants. When he saw a strange car driving in, he hurried over.

Seeing Horita getting out of the car, he was a little surprised: "Master is back? This is..."

"My car broke down on the road and this gentleman took me back."

"Is that so? Hello, I am Masahiro Yamauchi, the housekeeper of this villa. Thank you for sending my master back."

Chu Ming smiled, his face full of gentleness: "It's okay, everyone will encounter difficulties sometimes." Especially in front of Conan, it would be a waste not to improve his favorability.

"Thank you so much. Please come in and sit for a while. Let me treat you and this little friend well." Horita's eyes were full of gratitude.

Conan was a little anxious. He pulled Chu Ming's clothes and started to act young and spit. "Brother said he would take me to the amusement park. Let's go quickly. It will be too late if we are late~"

Chu Ming looked embarrassed and declined politely, "It's okay. It's my duty to lend a hand when encountering difficulties. This child has always wanted to go to the amusement park. I finally have time to take him there today. I'm really sorry."

Horita smiled and said, "Well, my good-for-nothing sons are here today. Today is my birthday party. You helped me, so at least let me treat you as a thank you. Otherwise, people will say I'm inhospitable. It will be the same if we go to the amusement park in the afternoon. Okay, kid~"

Chu Ming nodded, patted the anxious Conan, and answered for him: "Then I'm sorry to bother you."