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

Chu Ming, who escaped from Vermouth's clutches by selling his body, made a prompt decision and prepared to go home.

As for Potter looking for him? Who was that? He didn't know, didn't know, and didn't know.

As a result, on the way back, I received a call from Conan.

"Movie theater? Are you going there now? No problem, I'm shopping. Okay, wait for me."

After hanging up the phone, Chu Ming stood on the side of the road with a frown.

Something is wrong, very wrong.

Conan would not call him over in the middle of a case for no reason, unless... he became suspicious again.

Did he just see his own Shotake Yusuke's alias? Or was it something else?

Chu Ming made a prompt decision and found a public toilet to go in. Fortunately, he was used to putting a few sets of clothes in his backpack as a backup.

After changing out of his black windbreaker, Chu Ming removed his disguise and put on a set of sportswear.

"What's wrong, Conan? Why are you calling me here in a hurry? Is there something wrong?" Chu Ming walked into the cinema with brisk steps.

"Brother Chu Ming, where did you go today?" Conan tilted his head and acted cute.

Chu Ming laughed, pinched Conan's face, and whispered: "Every time you ask a criminal, you use this cute tone. What? Did I commit a crime?"

Conan blushed. He was used to acting cute when he saw something suspicious to lower other people's vigilance, but he forgot that Chu Ming knew he was Kudo Shinichi.

"Brother Chu Ming, we just ran into someone from the Black Organization. They were the same two we met before. One is codenamed Bourbon, and I don't know what the other one's codename is, but his name is Matsutake Yusuke."

Chu Ming's eyes became serious: "You and Xiao Ai didn't attract their attention, did you?"

"No." Conan kept staring at Chu Ming, but he didn't see any flaws. "Brother Chu Ming, his tone of voice is similar to yours."

"I was wondering why you were so strange today. Do you suspect it was me?" Chu Ming squatted down and looked at Conan. "Then call me next time you see him? I was watching a street performance in the commercial street today. The surveillance camera should be able to capture me. I'll take you to the mall to check the surveillance camera?"

Anyway, all monitoring has been handled (〃\u0027▽\u0027〃)

Hearing Chu Ming confidently prove himself, Conan felt a little embarrassed: "I just--"

Chu Ming stood up and rubbed his head, then lowered his head and blinked at him: "You are just having routine suspicions, I understand."

Conan scratched his head: "Before leaving, those two people said they saw Mr. Furuhashi kill someone, but I haven't found any evidence yet. The tape was not cut open for playback. Mitsuhiko said he saw the young lady crying in the toilet, which is also a clue. I always feel like I missed something..."

While Conan told Chu Ming the details of what happened here, he deliberately only said the name without pointing out who the person was, and at the same time stared at Chu Ming closely.

Chu Ming remained calm, but he was laughing in his heart: This little trick is really childish.

"Mr. Guqiao? Which one?" Chu Ming raised his head and looked around the theater. There was nothing wrong with his expression, and the doubt in his eyes was also very natural.

Conan completely let go of his last bit of doubt. He pointed at the tall man standing against the wall with an angry look on his face and said, "That's him."

"Let's go to his workplace and see if there are any clues."

Chu Ming and Conan stood in the projection room. Chu Ming looked at the broken mirror inside and knocked twice. He turned to Conan and said, "Is it possible that he used the mirror to reflect the image to another window? Have you learned this in Hawaii? Can the image be reflected over with this wall?"

Conan walked forward and Chu Ming handed him the fragments of the mirror.

The two of them fiddled with the projector for a long time before finally succeeding in projecting the image.

"That's right! He must have used this method to kill Mr. Zhang Tian first and hang him up, then wait until he returned to the projection room to take away the lens and let the image be played out of this window as a proof of his alibi."

"Do you know the evidence?" Chu Ming asked Conan with his head down.

"I think the evidence should be in the photos taken by Mr. Ide!" Conan showed a confident smile, "Let's go, Brother Chu Ming, let's go solve the case!"

Chu Ming pushed Dr. Agasa out from beside him and said, "You can't play a double act with Dr. Agasa. I can't do this."

Dr. Agasa touched his head and said, "Let me do it. I can do it. You can also ask the children to help."

He pointed at the three children who were standing timidly by the side. The three of them stood there obediently, without any of the liveliness that they used to run around everywhere. Instead, they stared at Conan with resentful eyes. They had heard that the great devil Chu Ming was summoned by Conan over the phone!

Conan hurried over and invited them to join in the crime scene performance.

After the passionate performances of Dr. Agasa and the five members of the Junior Detective League, Furuhashi finally pleaded guilty in the face of evidence.

After the case was over, Officer Megure made an appointment with them to take statements on the weekend and left first.

"Since we can't watch the movie, why don't we go to the doctor's house to play cards? We can't waste this half-day vacation." Conan turned around and suggested.

"Okay~" Several children agreed excitedly - and then pulled Haibara Ai into Dr. Agasa's car. In a blink of an eye, only Conan and Chu Ming were left at the scene.

"Looks like you'll have to take my car, you suspicious little detective."

"What do you mean by suspicious? I just have a little doubt. Sherlock Holmes also said that emotions can affect reason, so I can't give up the pursuit of the truth just because we are close!"

Conan couldn't help but mutter a few words. He was also making a bold assumption and carefully verifying it.

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Chu Ming sat on the sofa, watching Conan blend in perfectly among the children, using his advantage of being good at observing people's expressions to win first place in the turtle-touching card game.

He looked at Conan, who was smiling particularly happily at this moment, and lowered his eyes. Once it came to the later stage, Conan got all the resources of the Red Team, including the Public Security Bureau, CIA, FBI, MI6... plus Conan, the protagonist with a halo, the Red Team's strength was really unprecedentedly strong.

As for the organization, from beginning to end, except for a few loyal ones like Gin, Vodka and Rum, basically all the others were traitors.

Unfortunately, Chu Ming is a person who is naturally accustomed to challenging difficult tasks. Moreover, for someone as reckless as him, he is still suitable for the black side. After all, he is already in his second life, and he will not die. It would be a waste if he does not do anything.

I really want to see the day when he becomes the boss of the organization, and stands in front of Conan with Gin and others, and tells Conan that he is actually the leader of the organization he has been tracking down, that emotional value...

Hey hey hey (?w?)

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