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

“Is this information really as miraculous as they say?”

A blond and blue-eyed man walked out of the hotel door holding a folder.

He is Hank, a researcher at GN Biological Laboratory. Because he had been in Japan for some time and spoke Japanese well, the head of the laboratory sent him here to do the trade.

He put the information in his carry-on bag, turned around and prepared to find a taxi to go directly to the airport. The person he was doing the deal with also said that many people coveted this information, so it would be best to leave after the deal was completed to avoid any further complications.

After waiting for a long time, he finally got a taxi and waved excitedly on the roadside.

The car stopped and the driver stuck his head out with a simple face: "Sir, I'm sorry, I already have a passenger in my car."

Hank was a little anxious and looked at his watch: "Then do you know why it's hard to get a taxi here? I waited for a long time but couldn't get a taxi."

The driver scratched his head and said, "This place is quite remote, it's really hard to get a taxi. Where are you going, sir?"

"I'm going to the airport."

"You're going to the airport too. The lady I'm driving is also going to the airport. Why don't you talk to her about it? Ask if you can ride with her?"

Hank quickly asked the person in the back seat, "Miss, can I help pay for your fare?"

The woman in the back seat frowned, then reluctantly agreed after thinking about it: "Okay, but I have to go get something from the villa outside the city first."

Hank quickly got in the car and buckled his seatbelt: "It's okay, I'm fine."

On the opposite building, Chianti looked at the situation and whispered into the headset: "The fish has taken the bait."

At this time, Hank was sitting in the car in a good mood, but his hands were tightly holding the briefcase. This was the information he spent 300 million US dollars to buy this time. If it was lost, the person in charge would eat him. At this time, the car was already speeding towards the suburbs.

The driver turned on the radio in the car: "It's too boring, let's listen to the radio."

"——Now I have to interrupt with an emergency announcement. A murder has just occurred in a hotel in Maehara City. According to eyewitness testimony, the murderer took a black briefcase from the victim after killing him. Eyewitness descriptions show that the murderer has blond hair and blue eyes, is about 182cm tall, has short hair, and wears a red hooded T-shirt and black trousers... Please call the police immediately if you spot the murderer."

The more Hank listened, the more he felt something was wrong. He looked at the clothes he was wearing today, and then thought about his own features.

The driver slammed on the brakes, and both he and the passenger in the back seat stared at him.

Hank shook his hands in panic: "No, it's not me, this is not about me--"

The driver grabbed him and shouted to the back seat: "Quick, call the police!"

The woman in the back seat picked up her cell phone and beeped a few times, then hurriedly explained the situation to the police over there.

"No, brother, it really wasn't me. It must be a coincidence!" Hank was speechless.

The driver said righteously, "We'll know whether it was you who did it when the police arrive. I bumped into you at the entrance of Maehara Hotel! How could it be such a coincidence!"

"Woooooooooooooooo——" A car with police lights on stopped in the woods.

"Who called the police?" A baby-faced policeman adjusted his hat, got out of the car with his colleague and slowly walked over.

"Officer! It's me, I called the police! I heard the broadcast in the car that you are looking for a murderer! Look at this man, my driver and I met him at the entrance of Maehara Hotel. Look at the briefcase in his hand, his clothes, and his features!"

The woman quickly ran behind the police officer and pointed at Hank who was being grabbed by the driver.

Hank wanted to cry but had no tears: "Officer, believe me, it wasn't me!"

"Hello, sir. I'm Shochiku Maehara from the Maehara Police Station. I wonder if I can check the contents of your bag? Also, can you help my colleagues answer a few questions? Don't worry, we won't let any good guy go, and we won't give up any bad guy!"

Hank was a little panicked at this time. In order to prove his innocence, he didn't pay attention to what the police officer said and just handed over what he had in his hand.

"Officer, look, this is what's in my bag. I really didn't kill anyone."

Officer Shotake gave a soothing smile and said, "Don't worry. Now can you please go to my colleague Officer Amuro and answer a few questions?"

Hank nodded dazedly. When Officer Shotake, the policeman pretending to be Chu Ming, saw him walking towards Amuro Toru, he quickly pulled out a folder from his bag and took out another folder from his side and put it in.

The whole set of movements was done smoothly and in one go.

Chu Ming took his bag and walked towards Amuro Toru with a serious face: "Officer Amuro, is there any problem?"

The corners of Amuro Toru's mouth twitched and he shook his head: "No, it seems that this is really a coincidence. Mr. Hank had already left the hotel door when the crime happened."

Chu Ming returned the briefcase to Hank: "I'm sorry Mr. Hank, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Hank breathed a sigh of relief and subconsciously looked in his bag. Nothing was missing. He smiled and said, "I hope it's a misunderstanding. I was scared to death..."

Chu Ming sent him to the car and saluted him: "Thank you for your understanding."

Then I watched the taxi leave.

Gin came out from the back and asked: "Did you get it?"

Chu Ming shook the file bag in his hand and said proudly, "Of course, there will be no problem if I take action."

[There is one more chapter to make up for yesterday's extra chapter, which will be posted in the evening~]