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

Seeing Chu Ming preparing to put the gun to his temple, the surrounding public security protection shield showed a slight flaw.

Someone took two steps forward and was about to shoot him down, but a sniper in the distance also shot him in the wrist.

Chu Ming was prepared. He rolled sideways to avoid the bullet and threw a bomb into the gap in the explosion-proof shield that had just been revealed.

"Be careful! Get down!"

The police officers who formed a circle fell to the side one after another.

While the people around him were lying down, Chu Ming slipped directly through the gap and, relying on his immortality, detonated the bomb as soon as he rushed out.

In the flying dust, Chu Ming was also blown away by the explosion. The dust was so heavy that the sniper could not lock his position at all.

"Swoosh." The police officer behind him was suddenly shot in the head.

Chu Ming looked in the direction from which the bullet came. The previous magnetic field enhanced his eyesight, and he clearly saw the figure of Gin wearing a windbreaker and holding a sniper rifle on a tall building in the distance.

Gin is indeed reliable at critical moments...

Gin wore the headset that Cohen had used before, observed the police's route from a high vantage point, and calmly directed Chu Ming's escape direction.

Relying on Gin's command and the fire support of Chianti and others, Chu Ming successfully escaped from the encirclement of the police and got into the car that Vodka parked on the roadside to pick him up.

Chu Ming collapsed in the back seat, gasping for breath, his blood slowly dyeing the back seat red.

Vodka looked at Chu Ming in the back seat and was secretly shocked. What a lunatic, he could still run away with such serious injuries.

He saw with his own eyes how Chu Ming put himself in the explosion range in order to escape, and used the shock wave to get out... It was so scary, this madman looked like a decent person, but in fact he was even more cruel and crazy than Brother Gin.

He was trying to do two things at once, his mind full of random thoughts while he drove steadily to pick up Gin.

"I made my brother's car dirty. I hope he won't take this opportunity to beat me up..."

Chu Ming's eyes were almost out of focus, and he was still mumbling.

Gin, who was about to get in the car, paused, glanced at Chu Ming who was lying in the back seat with a pale face, and forced himself to suppress his anger.

He took out the first aid kit from the car, roughly pulled Chu Ming up and applied medicine to him.

Chu Ming was forced to open his eyes weakly, gasping in pain.

"Hiss—Brother..."

"Shut up."

"Oh……"

Chu Ming felt aggrieved.

Gin's anger grew as he treated the number of Chu Ming's wounds.

Chu Ming lay on his side on the backrest, unable to help but divert his attention due to the pain.

"There is only one big brother in the world~Children with big brothers are like treasures~Big brother, getting angry will make you old~Don't--ah ah ah"

Gin became even more irritated by the strange Chinese accent he sang, and his hands became heavier. After a simple bandage, Gin stared ahead with a gloomy face.

Chu Ming was out of danger and was about to say something, but his tense nerves finally relaxed. His eyes went dark and he lost consciousness. He slid off the backrest and fell on Gin.

Gin caught him subconsciously, looked at his closed eyes, and said to Vodka in a deep voice: "Drive faster, have you notified the hospital?"

"The notification has been made. The emergency stretcher is already parked in front of the hospital and waiting."

The speeding car slammed on the brakes and stopped in front of the hospital with a "squeak", leaving a long brake mark on the road.

Gin opened the car door, carried Chu Ming down and threw him on the emergency stretcher parked nearby. He looked at Chu Ming who was pushed in, lit a cigarette, and prepared to report to the boss.

He suddenly remembered something: "Vodka, go check why there are so many police officers there."

"Okay, big brother!"

On the other side, Toru Amuro frowned.

The police paid a heavy price this time, but failed to capture or kill Granburch. It is very likely that their own hiding place will be exposed.

"Mr. Fūya, why don't you not go back this time? If you are exposed, you will be in danger." Yuya Kazama was a little worried.

"No, it hasn't come to that yet. I have to go back, otherwise all the sacrifices made before for my better lurking will be in vain."

Toru Amuro clenched his hands tightly when he thought of his best friend who was undercover with him but was eventually killed by Shuichi Akai.

"But……"

"Don't persuade me anymore, Fengjian, you lead everyone to retreat first. The brothers who died this time must be compensated. If the money is not enough, you can transfer it from my account. I will go back to the organization to inquire about the news. Don't worry, I will retreat in time if there is anything wrong."

Yuya Kazama looked at Toru Amuro's hurriedly leaving back, his brows full of worry.

Please be careful, Mr. Fūya...