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

Chu Ming just watched as Kidd, disguised as Suzuki Jirokichi, tricked Officer Nakamori into a loop, and in the end he boasted that he had thought hard last night and came up with a brilliant idea.

And this idea—

Chu Ming watched Conan casually put on the hat in the car and retreat into the bag under the seat of Suzuki Jirokichi's car. Suzuki Jirokichi, disguised as Kid, carried the goddess statue in his bag, put it in the car and drove away, without noticing that there was a little tail on his car.

Kidd was driving the car, Conan was huddled under the seat next to him, and Chu Ming was flapping his wings and following from a distance in the sky. The three of them left the Suzuki Museum just like that.

On the way, Kidd couldn't help laughing when he saw the goddess statue that he easily took from him.

Just as he was feeling happy, the cloth bag under the seat next to him began to move. At the same time, Chu Ming also landed lightly on the car, exerted a little force with his feet, and popped out the mechanism on his shoes, which were firmly stuck in the gap of the car. In this way, even if he had no protection, he would not fall off the car.

Chu Ming opened his mouth and spoke in sync with Conan's voice.

"Why is the Prime Minister laughing?"

"What's so funny, Strange, Thief, Kidd?"

Kidd was startled by the surround sound coming from behind and around him and looked around.

He noticed that on his left, Conan was struggling to free himself from the bag beside him, revealing a hooded head with an anesthetic watch on his hand facing him; behind him, Lucifer was tapping his toes lightly on the wall of the car. Although the car was going very fast, he was still standing steadily, his long windbreaker rustling in the wind, and he was staring at him teasingly.

"..."

Kidd paused for a moment and decided to face the identity issue first. He looked at Conan innocently: "What are you talking about? Why do you call me Kaito Kidd? The reason I laughed is because I am sure that the thief can't steal my gems, I..."

"Come on, when you first arrived here today I was already sure you were Kidd. After all, how could a person wearing contact lenses ride a motorcycle without goggles? You had too many chances to knock down someone as rich as Mr. Suzuki who didn't have bodyguards around. As for the dog named Lupin, you must have knocked him out and left him under a tree in the park. I..."

Conan spoke of his reasoning confidently and in high spirits. Kidd looked at the hat on his head and thought for a long time before saying, "Although I knocked the dog unconscious, at least I didn't steal its hat, unlike you..."

Conan was stunned for a moment, then he pulled off his hat, pretended to be calm and ignored it, and continued to talk about the tricks Kid performed yesterday. Finally, he concluded: "The Unit 7 driven by your accomplice should have been surrounded by the police by now. I will send you to see him immediately."

After hearing Conan's exposure of all his tricks, Kid tore off the disguise on his face and said, "Don't worry. The police should have been confused by several Unit-7s by now, and my companions can also take the opportunity to escape. This mid-air escape performance can also be called a blue miracle."

"You are wrong. The blue of this blue miracle refers to the blue of the sea." Conan retorted without thinking.

"Isn't it different? The blue of the sea reflects the blue of the sky. The same goes for detectives and thieves. We are all playing with the key of curiosity. We are birds of a feather." Kidd looked at Conan beside him and raised a smile.

Chu Ming, who was standing behind him and taking advantage of the fact that no one was looking at him, rolled his eyes openly. "That's not what you said before. What about artists and critics? How come thieves and detectives are the same now?"

Unfortunately, Conan failed to understand the change in Kidd's words and clenched the anesthesia watch on his hand: "Don't be silly, the blue of the sky and the sea, one is scattering and the other is reflection, the two are completely different principles in nature, don't generalize, the water on the ground is not blue is the best proof."

Beautiful, he talks to you about analogies and you talk to him about physics.

So cool.

Of these two people, Kidd is a typical sentimental person with a flamboyant, romantic and imaginative personality; while Conan pursues evidence and the truth, and is the representative of rationality, and his only emotional intelligence is placed on Xiaolan.

This collision of emotion and rationality left him, an outsider, speechless.

He was in such a handsome pose, but the two of them ignored him and just kept arguing with each other. How hateful.

Kidd was helpless: "You really can't dream..."

"If you keep talking about dreams all day long, you will never see the truth." Conan sneered. His only dream was Xiaolan, and he didn't need to consider others. He continued the previous topic, "I have already notified Officer Nakamori, they will be chasing us soon, just surrender, Kaito Kidd!"

Thinking something was wrong, he added, "And this accomplice behind you, wait to be deported!"

……

Chu Ming was choked. Thank you so much, you finally remembered me at this time. Just now, I was standing here and no one paid attention to me, but you remembered me when you were arresting people...

Kidd raised his eyebrows. "Him? You can't catch him, but you can't catch me either. Wasn't that old man very proud of his modified motorcycle? He equipped this motorcycle with an acceleration device. Well, the chat time is over. Goodbye, detective."

He pressed the button on the motorcycle, and the half of the additional seat where Conan was sitting suddenly popped open. He was holding the gem and the seat was spinning continuously due to inertia. Chu Ming, who was prepared, had already put away the mechanism, spread his wings and flew up.

Conan didn't notice Chu Ming, he just stared at Kidd who was supporting the motorcycle with his legs in front of him, lowering his center of gravity, using the friction between the seat and the ground to create sparks, which instantly ignited a string of gasoline marks on the ground. This was the gasoline that leaked out from the hole he had just poked in the fuel tank.

Originally, he poked this hole in order to make Kidd run out of gas and stop the car earlier, but he didn't expect this to happen.

The flames rushed forward along the gasoline. Kidd was so scared that he turned the accelerator and drove forward. However, no matter how fast the car was, it could not match the flames rising with the wind. He had not driven for long before the flames surged onto the motorcycle. Chu Ming seized the opportunity, swooped down, grabbed Kidd's clothes and flew into the sky.

Kidd also seized the opportunity to throw the prepared dummy into the sky. From a distance, he saw the lights of the police car that was tracking him begin to move towards the direction where the dummy in the air flew away.

Chu Ming picked up Kidd, looked at the place, flew towards his home, and then dropped him off when he arrived.

Kidd got up from the ground with a grin on his face, feeling a little annoyed: "Next time I must think of a more powerful magic trick to stump that little detective!"

Chu Ming flicked the blue gem in his hand into the air, then reached out and grabbed it: "Next time you want to fly, I can help you, so that you don't get caught by others."

Kidd wanted to say something, but his eyes were drawn away by the gem in Chu Ming's hand: "This gem - it seems familiar to me?"

Chu Ming looked down and said, "It doesn't look familiar. It's the one I picked off from the goddess statue just now."

"???" Kidd had a question mark on his face, "No, why did you pick it off? Do you demons need gems too?"