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

Although Chu Ming was stunned for a while, his brain was still there. Although he didn't know how Rum knew about this, the most urgent thing now was to trick him.

Chu Ming continued to look cold, as if he didn't take this explosive news to heart at all: "Are you sure it's him?"

Rum nodded, gritting his teeth: "Of course, he admitted it himself!"

???

You put P.

Who the hell would admit this?

How could he be so stupid as to expose his vest?

Chu Ming looked at Rum with a somewhat unfriendly look: "Do you think he would admit this to you? I still have a mission and I don't have time to play such childish tricks with you."

Rum slammed the table and stood up suddenly: "Do you think I'm lying to you? When have I, Rum, ever lied to anyone about something like this?"

Someone who was obviously not as tall as Gin actually stood up first, and he had to look up. Chu Ming was also unhappy. He stood up as well, and relying on the fact that Gin was taller than Rum, he looked down at Rum from a high position and said, "Boring."

After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave. He couldn't stay here for long. Damn Rum actually framed him with something uncertain! Damn it!

That's not right, it can't be called a frame-up, he did write it! But Rum had the guts to come to Gin even though he had no evidence. What did he mean by admitting it himself? How long has it been since he last spoke to Rum?

"Like? There's nothing I like. It's boring."

"I occasionally use you as material to write some novels?"

As soon as Chu Ming turned around, he heard his own voice coming from behind him. The words were lazy and the tone was sleepy.

???

He turned his head and saw a video playing on the computer that Rum had just turned over. A man with red eyes and black hair was lying on his back, his long black hair draped behind him like a waterfall, occupying the entire face of the screen. His eyebrows were slightly raised, and his originally charming narrow eyes were now drunken and hazy, his thin lips were slightly open, and the voice that Chu Ming was particularly familiar with came from this.

What is this? ? ?

What is this???

Ah? ? ?

Isn't this how he looked last night in the safe house?!

What's going on, Fat Si? Did Rum hack into his phone?

Chu Ming maintained Gin's cold expression and looked at Rum: "Explain."

Rum looked at the cool Gin in front of him and gritted his teeth secretly. What's the matter? Will it burn your mouth if you say a few more words? This look really makes people angry, but for the sake of his plan, he endured it.

Rum told Chu Ming everything, including how he organized the research and development of the video chat software, how he went to Chu Ming to verify it, how he discovered that Chu Ming was drunk, and how Chu Ming accidentally let the cat out of the bag, without keeping anything secret.

Chu Ming narrowed his eyes and deliberately released a hint of murderous intent: "I know, you can go now."

Rum achieved his goal and did not stay long. He got up and left the base, leaving the computer he brought in the conference room.

In the empty conference room, Chu Ming stared at the computer with gradually darker eyes. Should he destroy this computer humanely or humanely or humanely?

But since Rum brought this thing here, he must have a backup...

Chu Ming put himself in Rum's perspective and thought about it. If he were Rum, when he learned the news, he would definitely mock Gin first and use him as a tool to attack others. However, if there was no movement from Gin within three to five days, he would show this video to others.

In other words, he is still safe for now, but if Rum leaks the news, it won’t be long before Gin gets the news again.

Apart from anything else, Beier Hende will definitely tease Gin.

Damn it, I will never drink next time, and even if I do drink, I will lock my phone!

After Rum left, Vodka peeked outside and asked, "Brother, what is Rum doing here?"

Chu Ming paused, turned his head to look at Vodka's head sticking out at the door, and felt like a light bulb above his head suddenly lit up.

Chu Ming turned his head and stared at Vodka, his face cold and murderous: "Vodka, do you know the novel on the dark web?"

Vodka was so shocked that his sunglasses slipped off his nose. His eyes widened and he stammered, "Brother, that, that, is, you know? I, I didn't mean to not tell you, I just didn't know how to say it..."

"You're really brave." Chu Ming took out a Beretta and pointed it at Vodka. "You dare to write something like this?"

"Huh?" Vodka was stunned, then waved his hands frantically, "No, I didn't write it, brother, it really wasn't written by me, I just saw it on the dark web by chance, it really wasn't me!!"

Chu Ming motioned Vodka to look at the computer screen: "Idiot, Rum has come to our door, and the evidence is all here. If you were not still useful, I would have let Rum take you away just now."

When Vodka saw the author's name of the novel displayed as Little Bird Vodka on the computer screen behind layers of security nets, his eyes became dull.

His brain capacity was exhausted, and when he heard that Gin had saved him, he subconsciously said, "Thank you, brother."

He immediately realized that something was wrong. This was not written by him.

Vodka looked anxious and was about to explain himself, but Chu Ming waved his hand to stop him: "Okay, let's end this matter here."

Vodka felt that he had not followed the wrong big brother. Although he felt that he was misunderstood by the big brother, the big brother did not seem to care and even helped him block the sanctions from Rum. The big brother was really nice.

I always feel like I'm dreaming. It turns out that I have never understood my elder brother. He is not even angry when I am written as the heroine in the novel. It must be because he values ​​me too much.

Vodka was sighing and had no idea that he had been led astray by Chu Ming.

He watched Gin's back as he walked upstairs, preparing to make a cup of coffee for his eldest brother and bring in a glass of wine.

As he was walking out, his cell phone suddenly rang.

Vodka took out his cell phone as he walked and took a look. Oh, it was his eldest brother calling.

Ok?

Big brother’s phone number?

Why are you calling when you’re just upstairs?

Vodka answered the phone suspiciously: "Brother, do you need me to send something up?"

"Idiot, what nonsense are you talking about?" A cold voice that Vodka was extremely familiar with came from the receiver of the mobile phone.

"Brother?" Vodka was scolded for no reason and dared not speak. "Is there anything I can do for you?"

"Why did you call me when I was just doing a mission? You didn't send me a follow-up email to explain what it was about." Gin was a little impatient.

"Ah? Rum said he wanted to talk to big brother about something, but since big brother just came back, I didn't send a message." Vodka explained.

"I'm still in Nagasaki." Gin's voice was filled with murderous intent, "Idiot, you got the wrong person."

!!!

Vodka was so shocked that he bumped into the table leg: "What, that person is not the eldest brother, then-"

"Who else could it be!" Gin's cold voice came from the other end, "Besides Granburch, who else in the organization would be so boring!"