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

After chatting, Rum invited Chu Ming to sit down and discuss things together.

"What were you talking about just now?" Chu Ming was very curious, "Are there any fun activities?"

"There's not much going on, we're just talking about how Shuichi Akai is still alive." Rum glanced at Gin meaningfully.

"Hmph, he won't be able to jump for many more days." Gin remained calm in the face of Rum's provocation, and spoke harshly in a cold tone.

"Then should we surround him again? When, when? I want to join in!" Chu Ming thought of the magnetic fields he touched one after another when he broke out of the encirclement last time, and he became excited instantly.

"Right now, there are things more important than those FBI matters. We must catch Shirley. Even if we can't catch her, we must bring back the information she took away..."

……

After Karasuma Renya finished explaining what needed to be said, he hung up the call.

At this time, Rum approached Chu Ming in a friendly manner and said, "Granburch, look, this big house is placed on the mountain. It would be terrible if someone secretly took away some of it. Our intelligence team is short of funds recently... Ahem, it would be better to give it to me instead of others... Well, do you want to...?"

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"You can cheat me, but you can't cheat me of my money." Chu Ming rejected him outright.

"Hey, look at what you're saying. How about I declare you the successor to the intelligence group now? The intelligence group will be yours from now on. It would be nice to spend some money on your own intelligence group..." Rum was full of hints.

Chu Ming kicked back the pie he had drawn: "No, I'm not interested in the intelligence team, I prefer the action team~"

"No..." Rum envied the gold-made annex just now. "So, with so much gold, don't you have a way to sell it? I can help you sell it, but I'll charge you 10% as a reward."

"I won't sell it. I want to live in such a beautiful house myself. I am a delicate flower and I want to live in a golden house. Besides, this is the house given to me by my boss. I won't sell it." Chu Ming directly rejected Rum's request. What a joke. Ten percent of hundreds of billions is tens of billions. Rum is really good at getting something for nothing.

"What? That annex was actually given to you by the boss???"

Rum admitted that he was jealous. He had worked hard for his boss for so many years, so why didn’t his boss give him a golden house?

"Yes, ever since I joined the organization, I have been favored by the boss alone. This organization has three thousand fine wines, but the boss favors me alone. I often advise the boss to treat everyone equally, but the boss won't listen and just favors me~" Chu Ming raised his chin and shook his head to stimulate Rum.

Rum: “…”

Gin: "..."

Although the call was turned off, he was still watching the BOSS through the monitor: "..."

I'm afraid the air will suddenly become quiet.

In the end, Gin's psychological quality was better. He pretended not to hear Chu Ming's strange tone: "Granburch, you should keep an eye on the FBI recently. This group of FBI entered the country, most likely for Shirley. At the beginning, that woman Miyano Akemi sent a text message abroad, and she must have sent it to Akai Shuichi, probably to let Akai Shuichi pick her and her sister up to leave the country."

"Judy is the only one in the FBI in public. Isn't she being watched by my sister? Do I still need to go?" Chu Ming wanted to be lazy. He wanted to stay in his own room for a few days and lie there until he was dizzy.

"Vermouth also has other tasks, so it's just right for you to help her divert the attention of the FBI." Gin lit a cigarette, took a puff, and saw Chu Ming staring at him with burning eyes, so he turned his head and blew the smoke towards Rum.

Rum:? ? ?

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"Lan's luck is still as good as ever." Chu Ming held his chin up, sitting in Maori Kogoro's car, and sighed at Lan's great luck, "I always feel that with Lan here, uncles, you guys don't have to pay for meals, it's all thanks to the dining coupons that Lan drew."

Maori Kogoro was driving and couldn't help complaining: "Xiaolan doesn't have such good luck every day. Today is a special case. It's all because of that damn Kid. Don't let me catch him. He made me stay in the toilet of the gas station with thin clothes for a whole day! I suffered so much, what's wrong with going to eat something good?"

"It's very good, very good. I haven't had Chinese food for a long time." Chu Ming wiped his non-existent saliva. It was time to travel around China. He wanted to eat Chinese food.

But when they arrived at the restaurant in Chinatown, Xiaolan took out the coupon from her pocket, but was suddenly told that the coupon could only be used on weekends.

"Hey, I didn't pay any attention to this line of fine print." Mao Lilan held the coupon with a depressed look on her face, "I should have read it more carefully earlier. What should we do now?"

Chu Ming was rich and generous: "Since you are here, why don't you sit down and eat here? I'll treat you guys as a token of your care for me over the past few days."

Kogoro Mori was secretly delighted. Is there such a good thing?

Just as they were about to agree, a table of people in the distance suddenly called out to Xiaolan and the others, "If you don't mind, why don't you join us? Of course, we'll treat you."

Kogoro Mori was still wary of this invitation and did not agree readily. After all, there is no free lunch in the world.

"Of course, we also have a request. How old is this lady this year? We have a script here and would like this lady to play the leading role." Kawabata Shiro went straight to the point and spoke directly.

"Heroine? Me?" Mao Lilan waved her hands repeatedly, "I can't do it."

Chu Ming encouraged her: "Why not? Didn't you perform the role of princess very well at the school celebration? You can give it a try. By the way, when you become successful, you must help me get a few more autographs!"

"Brother Chu Ming has an idol?" Conan was a little curious, "Whose autograph do you want?"

"As long as they're popular idols, it's fine. If there's something I don't like, I can sell it off~"

If all else fails, you can give it to Vodka. That otaku will definitely love it.