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

Chu Ming woke up at around ten o'clock and pulled open the curtains. It was still foggy outside the window.

The downstairs was in chaos at this time. The exhibition was about to start in the afternoon, but President Teraizumi drove out in his Dino last night and has not returned yet.

The Dino had to be placed in the center of the exhibition hall before the opening. Without this car with the biggest gimmick, the exhibition would basically lose half its luster. In addition, the afternoon exhibition still required President Teraizumi to preside over the overall situation. He hadn't come back yet, causing the manager to be anxiously running around in the hall.

At around nine o'clock, Kogoro Mouri called the president, but the call was hung up after he heard the president shout in a painful voice, "It's so dark here."

Conan was sitting on the sofa in the hall in a daze. He looked up and saw Chu Ming and Lafitte coming downstairs together. He teased him without thinking: "Brother Chu Ming, don't you usually get up at around five o'clock to exercise? Why did you come downstairs at around ten o'clock today?"

"Because it's foggy today, it's inconvenient to go out for a run, so I exercised in my room until ten o'clock, and then I called Watanabe to get up and go downstairs to eat together."

"..." Conan's mouth twitched, "Do you think I believe it?"

"I do not watch."

Do you think you are humorous?

"Ah--" Xiaolan's frightened scream suddenly sounded. Lafitte's ears moved slightly, determined the direction, and ran towards that direction first, leaving Conan behind.

When Conan and Chu Ming ran over, Xiaolan had already been helped up by Lafitte. Conan hurried over to occupy the most advantageous position, stood on tiptoe and held Xiaolan's hand: "Sister Xiaolan, how are you, are you okay?"

"No, it's nothing. I was taking a walk when I heard a sound behind me. I got scared. That's why... Mr. Watanabe, thank you."

Lafitte's face inexplicably flushed: "No, you're welcome..."

Chu Ming looked at the magnetic field that was slowly flowing towards him along with the mist, and then looked at the man in security uniform standing next to Xiaolan: "Who is this gentleman?"

"I'm Noda, the security guard of this hotel. I saw this lady walking towards the cliff just now, so I warned her. I didn't expect to scare her. I'm really sorry."

A few people stood in the fog and chatted. Chu Ming looked at his clothes which were gradually getting wet by the fog and was ready to suggest that everyone go back and talk again, as it was really a bit cold outside.

Suddenly Conan's ears moved and he looked towards the exit: "There is a sound, is President Teraizumi back?"

Chu Ming shook his head and pointed to a red sports car looming in the mist that was slightly dispersed by the wind in front of him: "Isn't that the president's car in front?"

Everyone looked in the direction of Chu Ming's finger, and saw a sports car parked crookedly in the parking lot.

It's just that it was shrouded in thick fog and was not discovered at all.

“President!” Manager Heiyan rushed to the car. “When did you come back? If you don’t park the Dino to the—Ah!! President, what’s wrong with you? Call an ambulance!”

While speaking, Zenkichi Kuroiwa ran towards the car. As soon as he reached the car, he saw Daigo Teraizumi slumped soundlessly on the backrest, and he quickly knocked on the window and shouted.

Kogoro Mouri hurriedly ran forward, stopped Zenkichi Kuroiwa's action, opened the car door, and was choked by the smoke blowing in his face. He couldn't help coughing.

"The car has been running, and I think carbon monoxide may have flowed back into the car, causing carbon monoxide poisoning... This must be an accident." Kogoro Mouri pinched his chin, his face serious, and he didn't look like he was joking at all.

Lafitte glanced at the famous detective and was a little bit unconvinced: "This reasoning..."

On the other side, Chu Ming was already clapping his hands: "As expected of an uncle, are you using the method of elimination again? Xiaolan, call the police quickly, what the uncle means is that this is definitely not an accident!"

Lafitte turned his head suddenly and looked at Chu Ming, who also had a serious expression on his face. Had he been in the United States for too long and his brain circuits were no longer in sync with those of domestic detectives?

Is it popular to eliminate reasoning these days? What kind of strange approach is this?

Xiaolan was stunned for a moment, then she took out her cell phone and called the police.

Not long after, Officer Yokomizo arrived at the scene with his men: "Hahaha, Mr. Maori, long time no see. Can I listen to Mr. Maori's reasoning again today?"

"Hahaha, no, no..." Kogoro Mouri touched his head and pretended to be humble, but in fact he was really flattered.

Chu Ming and Lafitte stood at the back of the crowd. It had to be said that both of them were so good-looking that even though they were standing at the edge, people would turn around and look at them from time to time.

After a while, Officer Yokomizo, who had just finished chatting with Maori Kogoro, came over quietly and asked, "Mr. Chu Ming, who do you think the murderer is this time?"

Looking at Officer Yokomizo with his thick eyebrows, big eyes and honest face, you are playing two-timing!

First you praise Kogoro Mori, and then you come to me to solve the case. You are such a good balancer.

"I think there's something wrong with that waiter." Chu Ming pointed at Katsuro Hisashi who had been following Kogoro Mouri.

"Oh, really? You're worthy of being Mr. Chu Ming! You found the suspect so quickly!" Officer Yokomizo shouted in a loud voice.

Kogoro Mouri looked at Yokomizo Sango, who had just been praising him behind his back, and suddenly ran to Chu Ming. Is this so realistic?

Officer Yokomizo was not aware of his trumpet nature at all and continued to ask, "Does Mr. Chu Ming have any evidence?"

Katsuro Hisashi was a little uneasy. He stood next to Maori Kogoro and interrupted with a smile: "Sir, do you know who the murderer is? You are so good, are you also a detective?"

"I'm not, I just saw Uncle Maori solve so many cases, and I was influenced by him. As for who the murderer is--" Chu Ming stretched out his voice, deliberately whetting everyone's appetite.

"Who is it?" Maori Kogoro asked, thinking that he couldn't lose his dignity and tried to save his reputation. "I actually already know who the murderer is. Tell me and I'll help you to see if there is any problem with your reasoning."

"Of course it's Mr. Katsuro Hisashi, the last one to arrive." Chu Ming dragged his voice lazily, called Conan over, and whispered in his ear for a while. Conan immediately turned around and ran away.

Now that Conan's image of liking to run around crime scenes has been established in front of Lafitte, he won't be easily suspicious in the future.

Katsuru Hisahi didn't expect that he would be in trouble. Everyone's eyes were on him. He quickly explained, "Haha, sir, you are such a joke. The reason why I arrived last was because I went to prepare things for the ceremony in the exhibition hall."

"Oh, aren't you going to clean up the scene of the president's murder?" Chu Ming leaned on Lafitte with an arrogant look on his face.

Lafitte managed to maintain his elegance in front of others, standing up straight and barely supporting Chu Ming's weight of over 100 pounds, but in fact he could no longer suppress the urge to push Chu Ming over.