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

Feeling the shocked look on his face, Vodka followed the gaze and saw that Chianti was staring at him as if he wanted to eat him.

The next second, Chianti pushed Cohen away and turned to Chu Ming: "Granburch, do you still accept custom-made faces? I want one too."

???

Vodka was full of question marks on his face. I've never heard that Chianti has a hobby of making himself look ugly before?

Then there is only one possibility...

He stood up suddenly and walked to the mirror next to Vermouth. The moment he saw his appearance clearly, his eyes widened in surprise.

He can still be so handsome!

This is worth 800,000!!!

Ignoring Vodka's sudden silly laugh, Chu Ming was very happy with the business that came to his door. He changed Chianti's face to a more mature and charming one, and happily earned 100 million again.

Alas, it turns out that making money is fast in the organization.

While thinking, Chu Ming kept working. He made an ordinary disguise for himself, then took out his computer and started looking up information.

Vodka has checked some of the information about the Red Siamese cats, and several members have been marked out, but their hiding places have not been found yet.

Chu Ming planned to check it out himself to see if he could track them down.

While Chu Ming was typing on the computer, Vermouth had also finished everything. Gin looked at Vodka and Chianti, whose faces looked as if they were going to walk on the red carpet, and frowned. Then he thought of something and relaxed in an instant.

Being too good-looking is indeed easy to be remembered, which is not conducive to infiltration. However, these two people have fake faces, so it is not a big problem. On the contrary, they can provide some smoke bombs after evacuation.

Everyone sat around on the sofa, preparing to listen to Gin's arrangements when Chu Ming pressed the last key.

"Found it." Chu Ming stretched his neck and blinked when he saw everyone staring at him. "What's wrong? What are you looking at me for?"

"What did you find?" Lafitte couldn't help but complain, "You suddenly shouted, are you dissatisfied with my heart beating too slowly?"

"Yeah, why didn't I scare you to death..." Chu Ming rolled his eyes and turned to Gin and said, "Those red Siamese cats, I know where they are going next."

As he spoke, Chu Ming connected the computer to the big screen in the living room. His fingers jumped nimbly on the keyboard. With the touch of his fingertips, a picture appeared in the center of the screen. It was a magnificent airship in the sky.

Chu Ming placed the 3D image of the airship on the big screen and even turned it around for everyone to see: "This is the giant airship Belle Sherry II that Suzuki Group has just developed. The purpose of the red Siamese cat should be to board this airship."

"We can sneak in ahead of time. Once the airship leaves the surface, that group of people will be like trapped in a cage in the air, and they won't be able to escape." Chianti suggested excitedly.

"Then why do they go to so much trouble to ride the airship? What do they need inside it?" Vermouth murmured as she looked at the airship on the screen.

Chu Ming entered the command again, and a luxurious jewel appeared on the screen. The oval blue gem glowed faintly on the screen: "It may be this gem, which is worth 35 billion and is called the Lady of the Sky. Of course, it is also possible that it is for revenge. I checked. It was Suzuki Jiro who helped the red Siamese cat to be arrested. This time they reappeared in the world, and it is also possible that they came for revenge."

"This gem is nice, I like it." Vermouth looked at the deep blue gem on the screen, her fingertips touching the corners of her lips, charming everyone, "Why don't we bring the gem back when we go there this time?"

"We don't know how many bottles of the virus they took away yet. Before boarding the ship, remember to keep the antidote for the virus with you, just in case." Gin ignored Vermouth, but frowned. He turned to look at Chu Ming, "This should be a private airship test flight event held by the Suzuki Group. How are we going to get in with so many people?"

Chu Ming spread his hands and said, "I have definitely been invited, but you guys - how about this, you guys fly a helicopter to the airship, and then jump off by yourselves? And the Red Siamese Cats probably won't get on the airship right away. I'll use my current identity to go there in advance to make some preparations, and then I'll pick you up. I'll notify you when they get on the airship."

Gin nodded, agreed to Chu Ming's suggestion, and turned to look at Vodka: "Prepare an unmarked helicopter."

Vodka was about to nod, but suddenly thought that if he flew the helicopter, wouldn't he have the chance to accompany Gin and the others on the mission? Wouldn't his reputation be wasted?

But he never opposed Gin's decision, so he could only respond silently.

Chu Ming looked at Vodka's dejected look, chuckled and added: "Send someone who can fly a helicopter from the periphery. Vodka should act with us this time."

Gin saw Vodka looking up in surprise, and glanced at him furtively, expecting him to agree. He felt a little headache, but he didn't object.

Vermouth leaned on the back of the sofa, looking at Gin, and suddenly a strange smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. She tilted her head and whispered to Lafitte beside her: "Look, after being with that little bastard for a long time, Gin seems to have become a little more human. If the organization is without him, it will be half less interesting."

Lafitte's eyes swept across the faces of everyone present, and then glanced at Belmode, as if to confirm something. He leaned back, got close to Belmode's ear, and whispered to Belmode in a voice that was almost a whisper: "So you are helping him win me over?"

There was scorn in Lafitte's eyes. They were all thousand-year-old foxes. It was pointless to play "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio". They were so old. Why were they trying to win people's hearts? Was it important to have human touch in the organization?

Granburch is already the heir. It has only been a short time, and he is already dissatisfied with the status quo?

Power, ah, is indeed the most corrupting thing.

Vermouth glanced at Lafitte. His usually indifferent face now showed a little irritation. His fingers were stirring back and forth in his neatly groomed long hair, as if trying to cover up his uneasy heart.

She slightly adjusted her posture to make herself more comfortable, and looked at the slightly anxious Lafitte, with a slight curve at the corner of her mouth. She closed her eyes as if she was in a good mood, and no one knew what she was thinking.

Chu Ming's body had been strengthened many times, and even the slightest sound could not escape his ears, so he also heard the confrontation between Lafitte and Vermouth, and glanced at both of them with suspicion.

Something seems to be wrong with both Vermouth and Lafitte.

Why did Vermouth suddenly help him win over Lafitte? And she seemed to know Lafitte's pain points accurately, and one sentence could make him lose his composure.

Back to Lafitte, his reaction was really weird.

When faced with solicitation, one either readily agrees or angrily opposes. How can one become - emotionally anxious?