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

A safe house on Mihua Street.

Vodka hurried and finally arrived at the safe house within the twenty minutes stipulated by Chu Ming, and knocked on the door according to the code.

Looking at the person who opened the door, Vodka said in surprise: "Brother, you are back from the United States? Why are you in the safe house in Granburch? If you had told me earlier that you needed me to pick you up, I would have rushed here as soon as possible!"

I even wanted to complain secretly: "Brother, Granburch--"

As he spoke, he followed Gin to the living room. Seeing that there was no one inside, his brain, which had never been very smart, suddenly had a flash of inspiration. He raised his head stiffly and looked carefully at his eldest brother's face. His eyes were no longer full of murderous intent and coldness like before, but instead were full of cunning and viciousness.

Knock!!!! This is not Big Brother, this is Granburch!!

What kind of a ghost story is this!!!

Vodka was so scared that he changed the words that were about to come out of his mouth: "--He, he is so nice..."

Chu Ming stretched out his hand and hooked Vodka's neck: "Did you recognize me? It doesn't matter, from now on you should treat me as your big brother."

Vodka's honest face was full of grievance, but he still spoke honestly without any sign of struggle: "Big, big brother..."

Chu Ming threw Bancang Zhuo's task to him: "You should have received this task before. Originally, your elder brother and you were supposed to do it together, but now he has transferred the task to me. Then you can go with me. When you go over there, send an email to Bancang Zhuo and tell him the time and location of the software transaction."

Vodka resigned himself to going to work. Now that his elder brother was not around, he couldn't beat Granburch. A man of action knows how to handle events, so he had to endure it!

Chu Ming crossed his legs, leaned on the sofa, and watched Vodka working. Unexpectedly, Vodka suddenly stood up: "He received the email, but didn't open it. Does that guy want to run away?"

"Then you can make a phone call and check it out." Chu Ming pointed to a phone on the side, "The phone numbers here are all encrypted, so there's no need to worry about being tracked. I'm going to go downstairs to find something, and we'll go after you make the call."

Vodka was extremely skilled at making threatening phone calls, so Chu Ming didn't worry about it anymore. He went straight to the basement to get the equipment he would need later. When he came up again, Vodka had already hung up the phone.

When Vodka saw Chu Ming coming up, he tried his best to hint to himself that this was the big brother, this was the big brother, this was the big brother, and then he calmly turned around and asked Chu Ming for credit: "Big, uh, big brother, we have already agreed on a time. Let's meet in front of the lockers in the basement of Xianqiao Station at four in the morning."

Chu Ming nodded. He remembered that just before Conan came to meet him, he caught a jewel thief and used up all his equipment. He was still ready to fight. If Gin hadn't opened the cabinet for some reason at the last moment, Detective Conan would probably have ended at that time.

"Brother, I have also arranged for external members to surround him from outside. That old man Itakura suddenly changed the agreed time. Maybe he wants to find the cops to boost his courage. After this deal is over, he will have no use anymore. We can kill him then."

Chu Ming waved his hands: "What are you afraid of? If he calls the police, we will rush in and kill them. I will be in charge of the killing and you will be in charge of the killing."

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Vodka's eyes widened in horror. "Brother! Save me!" Granburch finally revealed his intentions. He really wanted to kill me!

I didn’t know what was going on in Vodka’s mind, nor did I see his pupils tremble violently, after all, he was wearing sunglasses.

Chu Ming motioned for him to go out, after all, the transaction would start in an hour.

Chu Ming rushed to the driver's seat before Vodka, and grabbed the steering wheel and motioned for Vodka to sit next to him: "I'll let you enjoy yourself today, get in the car quickly."

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I won’t mention how scared Vodka was along the way, but he finally arrived at his destination safely.

"Go check if anyone has arrived first. I'll go park the car. We can't just leave Big Brother's car on the street."

When Chu Ming parked the car and arrived in the basement, he saw the cigarette butt that Vodka had used thrown on the ground. His gloves were also thrown on the ground. He was now fastening the tape on the software CD with his bare hands.

Chu Ming understood Gin's feelings in an instant. He couldn't take him away. He really couldn't take him away...

It feels like a Border Collie with a Husky.

Chu Ming didn't waste any words, and imitated Gin and pointed a gun directly at the back of Vodka's neck: "What are you doing?"

Vodka turned around stupidly holding the disk. For a moment, he was stimulated by the murderous aura and thought that it was really Gin in front of him: "Brother, I found the disk..."

"Heh, you've been following me for so many years but you haven't made any progress." Chu Ming took the disk from his hand with his gloved hand and kicked him lightly, "Go pick up the cigarette butt you just spit out. You've been tricked. Once the cigarette butt is picked up, your blood type can be checked. Plus, the tape that sticks to this disk has your fingerprints on it, so your identity will be exposed!"

A drop of cold sweat slid down Vodka's forehead, and he squatted down to pick up the cigarette butt he had just spit out.

Chu Ming shook the tracker attached to the disk: "Humph, this cunning rat actually plans to track down the organization's base."

Vodka was filled with righteous indignation: "That old bastard Itakura! I..."

"It's not him." Chu Ming tapped the disk, "I just got the news that Itakura Taku is dead. Someone took advantage of the time difference and planned to take action against the organization."

"Could it be the FBI?"

Chu Ming shook his head: "The FBI doesn't have that much power. The news is that Itakura Taku was killed in a hotel. It was Maori Kogoro who solved the case. The report hasn't come out yet, so there are only a few people who know Itakura Taku's death and can use this information. Humph, this rat is not difficult to find."

Chu Ming glanced at the system panel. Because he had just mentioned Kogoro Mouri, Conan contributed most of the points to him.

Chu Ming bit off his glove and tapped the disk: "The mouse didn't run far away. There is still residual heat on the disk, which means the person is still here."

Conan huddled in the innermost part, watching the two members of the organization slowly exploring towards him. He quietly opened the cabinet door behind him and huddled in.

Chu Ming and Vodka checked all the way to the last cabinet shelf, but it was still empty. Chu Ming began to open cabinet doors everywhere, and opened all the cabinet doors of Conan up, down, left and right. When he had earned enough emotional points, he stood up and asked Vodka to leave.

Conan heard the footsteps getting farther and farther away and let out a breath quietly. He had been holding his breath and almost suffocated.

Just as he was about to raise his hand to wipe the sweat off his face, the cabinet door creaked open.

He raised his head stiffly.

——The Gin in front of him was holding his chin, blocking the door of the cabinet, staring at him with a smile on his lips.

"caught you."

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It’s over, it’s over!

Got you, little mouse.