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

Looking at Conan's eyes that widened in an instant and the points that quickly rose on the system panel, Chu Ming thanked Gin in his heart.

As expected, Conan was most afraid of Gin who hit him with a stick.

Chu Ming dragged Conan out with a grim smile: "Look, what did I find? A sneaky little mouse. Long time no see, Kudo Shinichi. Oh no, I should call you Edogawa Conan now."

Looking at Conan's pale face and his body that had become stiff due to the sudden change, Chu Ming reached out and pinched his mouth, pressing him tightly against the cabinet.

"Do you really think the organization can't find out your identity, Mingzhengdan?"

Conan came to his senses and reached out to touch his anesthetic watch, suddenly remembering that he had used up the anesthetic needle in order to catch the jewel thief. He struggled hard, but the child was too weak and he was completely unable to move.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you. The organization needs a test subject." Chu Ming's murderous eyes were full of malice and madness, which made Conan shudder. "But don't worry, your girlfriend and your family will accompany you underground. Vodka has gone to silence them, and you will stay in the organization's laboratory forever."

Chu Ming exerted force with his hands and grabbed Conan's throat.

Conan was out of breath and his face flushed. He weakly pulled Chu Ming's hand, but found that the hand that was pinching his neck turned into a devil's claw.

???

Before he could wonder, he felt sleepy and fell into a deep sleep as soon as he closed his eyes.

The force Chu Ming used just now seemed very great, but it was actually just skillful force. Conan's face and neck did not even turn red, and there was no trace left.

He stuffed Conan back into the cabinet as it was, then sat on the floor and used the system to take a photo of himself and Conan. No, it was a photo of Gin and Conan, and happily made a Yeah (＾－＾)V sign.

Chu Ming stuffed the photo into the system. This photo can no longer be saved in the mobile phone. It is better to keep it for yourself. Now it is time to go out and give Vodka a beating and warn him not to say things that he shouldn’t say.

He cleaned up the traces and restored everything to its original state. Then he looked at Conan, who was still frowning in sleep, and left happily humming a song.

In the car, Vodka was calling to notify the outer members to check whether anyone had entered here or if anyone was stranded nearby.

Chu Ming calmly opened the passenger door and got in. Seeing that he had finished the call, his words were full of threats: "What will you say if Big Brother asks about what happened today?"

Vodka only thinks quickly in critical situations: "I told my brother that it was Granburch who accompanied me on the mission."

Chu Ming nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, that's it, don't say things that shouldn't be said. There's no need to bother big brother with such unimportant things as disguise and driving. Let's go back to the base. I have a few missions that are far away, so it's just right for you to drive me there. Big brother will be returning to the country next week, so we should finish the mission before he comes back."

——?(?＞?＜?)?——

On the other side, Conan opened his eyes dazedly, still immersed in the panic of being caught by Gin. He suddenly tried to stand up, but because he was curled up in the cabinet, his head hit the iron baffle above hard, and his face wrinkled in pain.

This scene happened to be seen by Huihara Ai who opened the cabinet door. She looked at Conan who was torturing himself with confusion, and hesitated to speak: "Edogawa, are you... under a lot of pressure recently?"

"?"

Conan touched his head and looked at Huibara Ai with a painful face: "Were you caught by them too? Damn it, what about Xiaolan, how is she! Is she-is she,..."

゛('◇')?

Huiyuan Ai reached out and pulled the man out: "What nonsense are you talking about? What on earth are you doing hiding here?"

Conan was frozen as he was dragged out almost hand and foot, and sat down on the ground. His legs were completely numb from being squeezed in the small locker for the whole night, and he looked around and found that he was still at the locker he had been in before.

What's going on? Wasn't he discovered by Gin? Why is he still in there?

"Edogawa? Edogawa? What's wrong with you?" Haibara Ai looked at Conan, who was always in a daze, and shook him.

"Habara, did you see anyone when you came here?"

Huiyuan Ai shook her head: "I found you through the tracking glasses you left at the doctor's house. I saw that you stayed here, so I came to check on you."

He has been staying here all the time... Gin clearly found him and said he would take him to the laboratory, so why didn't he take him?

Could it be—was it the nightmare he had in his locker?

Conan quickly looked at the wall. When Gin was pinching him and pressing him against the wall, he pinched his hand and drew a secret code representing Gin on the wall with his blood. In this way, if he was kidnapped, at least he would leave some clues.

But now, the wall is empty, there is nothing on it. Looking at my hands, my fingers are intact, without any trace.

Conan secretly pinched himself, it hurt...

He let out a long breath. He probably fell into a coma because he had stayed in the locker for too long and was a little short of oxygen. Meeting Gin was just a dream he had during his coma. Maybe it was because he heard Gin mention Uncle Mori's name when he was hiding in the locker before that he had such an outrageous dream...

That’s right, how could a normal person suddenly grow devil’s claws? It seemed that his subconscious mind was reminding him that this was a dream at that time.

It was horrible, luckily it was just a dream.

However, this time it was too dangerous. He didn't expect that there would be someone in the organization who was so proficient in anti-tracking and reasoning. He was indeed too reckless. He had calculated Vodka's character, but he didn't expect Gin to be so cautious.

If Gin hadn't thought that an adult couldn't fit into such a small cabinet, his dream would probably have come true.