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

Vodka here is doubting his life, while in the base on the other side.

On the screen at the main seat of the conference room, the silhouette of a crow symbolizing the BOSS was clearly lit, and sitting next to it were Vermouth and Gin. Even Rum came to the base in person and sat opposite Gin.

After hearing Chu Ming's bold words on Gin's phone, Rum couldn't help but laugh silently.

Gin hung up the phone, feeling murderous.

"Has Granburch improved a lot in fighting recently?" The BOSS's voice sounded with a laugh, and the black crow silhouette on the screen trembled slightly.

"When he comes back later, I'll try it and we'll know." Gin grinned, revealing a sinister smile.

The boss thought for a moment and suggested, "Go to training ground No. 6. The cameras there are the most - the field there is the most suitable for you to perform."

Rum coughed lightly, "Boss, can Granburch really not be assigned to our intelligence team? Gin is young and strong, why have you already started to train a successor? I am an old man, but I still don't have an heir. And you see Granburch, has he been beaten stupid by Gin? Why not let him come to my intelligence team——"

In order to win over the next generation he believes in, Rum even lost his dignity and, relying on the fact that he looks older than Gin, wants the boss to assign Granburch to him.

"Heh." Gin looked at him sarcastically, "Why don't you deal with your intelligence team first? Weren't you looking for an undercover agent last time? Did you find one?"

Rum touched his artificial eye. "Of course, I have asked Curacao to deal with him. It was the Russian FSB who intervened. Gin, Granburch is definitely a good candidate for intelligence. You give him to me. Ireland is coming back. How about you train him? He is Pisco's adopted son and grew up in the organization. Loyalty is natural, and he is also good at fighting—"

"You wishful thinking. Why don't you train Camus? He is also in charge of intelligence work in the UK. You can let him take over."

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As the two were arguing, they suddenly looked at Karasuma Renya at the same time.

Karasuma Renya was enjoying watching the two faction leaders he respected arguing over Granburch, but he paused when he saw that both of them were looking at him at the same time.

What are you looking at me for? You guys start quarreling first while I'm just watching.

"Then why not let him take my place." After dropping such a big bomb, Karasuma Renya looked at his two right-hand men and was stunned for a few seconds at the same time.

Originally he wanted to scare the two of them, but after Karasuma Renya finished thinking about it, it made more and more sense. Yes, Chu Ming is a capable kid, and he has a sense of the overall situation. Both the action team and the intelligence team, the two current team leaders have affirmed his abilities, and Porter, the current head of the experimental group, allows him to use drugs at will. Isn't he the best successor?

His body has been getting weaker recently, and the experimental results of the experimental group can only barely keep him alive. If he wants to wait until the day when the experiment is successful, he must not spend any more energy. If there is an heir...

There was a gleam of light in Karasuma Renya's eyes. He wanted to take another look and polish his thinking. With Chu Ming's current personality, if he really kept him by his side, he would live a hundred years less.

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At this time on the mountain road, Chu Ming and Vodka looked at each other.

"Why are you stopping here? Is your car out of gas? Broken down? Got a flat tire?"

Shouldn't this be the treatment that the protagonists receive? Would he also have to face this? Could it be that he has really been with Conan for too long?

Vodka shook his head and asked cautiously, "Did something happen to you today? Why don't you call and apologize to your brother..."

Chu Ming snorted, and suddenly thought of something: "Vodka, Gin is about to lose his position as the leader of the action team, do you want to follow me?"

Apart from anything else, vodka’s driving skills are definitely better than bourbon!

Look at that Bourbon, he drives like he's racing, he drives wherever the road is uneven, wherever it's narrow! If he wasn't in good physical condition, he would have been killed in the car.

Let's look at vodka. The technique is really good. It's the same whether it's opened or not. You can't feel the bumps at all. With this awareness, Bourbon still has a lot to learn.

If Vodka were to be his driver, he could then give all the tasks to Gin and Bourbon...it would be perfect.

Vodka's hands trembled as if he had Parkinson's disease: "You——"

Seeing Vodka's reluctant face and eyes full of 'it's over, Granburch is sick again', Chu Ming curled his lips, suddenly smiled and put his face close to Vodka.

Chu Ming suddenly came over with a creepy smile. The dark background in the middle of the night and Chu Ming's smile made Vodka's heart almost stop.

"You, you, I..."

"Vodka, look at this place, it's sparsely populated and deserted. If you don't drive, go down the mountain and play with the mountain troll—"

Frightened by Chu Ming's threat, Vodka stepped on the accelerator and immediately drove towards Tokyo.

Looking at his S-level fighting, Chu Ming was grinning from ear to ear.

He remembered reading on the forum in his previous life that Kyogoku Makoto was only an S-level fighter, which meant that he was now\u003dKyogoku Makoto?

His combat power has reached its ceiling, so why is he still afraid of Gin?

Chu Ming had already thought it through. When he stood in front of Gin, he kicked down a pillar on the training ground, lifted it up and danced with it to cheer Gin up.

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