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

"Brother Chu Ming!" Haibara Ai took two steps at a time, quickly squeezed through Conan and others, and came to Chu Ming's bedside, carefully checking his condition.

Only then did they discover that in addition to his face, Chu Ming's body and hands were also covered with large patches of red rashes and blisters, especially the scars from previous injuries, which were the hardest hit areas of infection.

Probably because he had been seriously injured before and had not yet recovered, his immunity was relatively low, and he had inhaled too many viruses on a large scale, causing him to lose consciousness completely. Facing the invasion of the virus, he had no ability to resist and could only fall into a deep coma on the bed.

There was a slight tremor in Huibara Ai's fingers as she examined her. She stood frozen in place, a strong sense of self-blame sweeping over her.

If Chu Ming had not been seriously injured because of her, he would not be completely defenseless when facing the virus now.

As expected, just as Vermouth said, she brought disaster and misfortune to others everywhere, so she might as well just go back to the organization...

Brother Chu Ming is obviously a member of the organization, how did things turn out like this?

Could it be Granburch's doing? He felt that Chu Ming was always threatening him with his own affairs, so he was secretly tripping him up and killing him?

Or did Gin feel that Chu Mingge's behavior was over the line and just wanted to teach Chu Mingge a lesson, but he didn't expect that Chu Mingge would suffer such serious injuries?

Haibara Ai felt like she was wrapped up in too many negative emotions and she was almost suffocating.

Conan looked at Huiyuan Ai's frowning brows and asked carefully, "How is Chu Ming brother's condition?"

Although it was obvious at first glance that Chu Ming's current situation was not very optimistic, Conan still asked a professional, hoping to get the answer he expected from Haibara Ai.

Huihara Ai was very sad. She looked at Chu Ming's eyebrows that were unconsciously frowned because of the discomfort. She was silent for a long time before speaking: "It's not very good. The old injuries have not healed yet, and the virus is fierce. Brother Chu Ming is already unconscious now. If the temperature can't be reduced in time-"

Conan searched the entire room anxiously, but at a glance, there was nothing in the room, let alone tools that could provide any help.

What to do now?

The people in the room had no other options except to sit around Chu Ming and watch him in pain, feeling anxious.

*

Chu Ming leaned against the door, feeling the points rising sharply, and smiled with satisfaction.

Vodka, who was standing by, saw Chu Ming sticking to the door with a nervous smile, but he didn't dare to ask. He just waited for Chu Ming to look at him and asked cautiously, "What should we do now?"

"Notify the Microbiology Research Institute. When we start spreading the virus, we will contact the authorities to express our willingness to join the vaccine research. As the institute that researched the virus, the authorities will not refuse." Chu Ming regretted that he didn't have a cigarette, otherwise he would have lit up a cigarette and the image would have been perfect.

"The police officer named Nakamori should have secretly contacted the police by now. After all, I didn't take back the phone those kittens gave him. Compared with the intervention of the United States, Japan must hope that the country can save itself. After all, liking to lick is one thing, and having to lick is another."

"Okay, but this virus will basically heal itself within seven days. It would be very suspicious if we come up with an antidote within seven days, right?" Vodka sometimes doesn't like to use his brain, but that doesn't mean he has no brains at all.

Chu Ming glanced at Vodka and reminded him, "I didn't say we could develop an antidote on our own. And you didn't pay attention to the information. The Microbiology Research Institute claimed to have bought this virus from a certain institute in the United States. Although it was transferred from one hand to the other by the organization, outsiders don't know about it."

Vodka thought blankly for a long time, and asked tentatively: "You are not trying to put the blame on the FBI..."

Chu Ming patted Vodka's shoulder vigorously and praised him: "As expected of you, Afu. I knew you understood me!"

Vodka grimaced in pain and was speechless.

This doesn't mean he understands him at all. It's obvious that he knows that Granburch can't come up with any good ideas and is gloomy all day long.

"Try to reveal some of the facts to Bourbon. Once he knows that this was the work of the FBI, he will vigorously promote cooperation between the Institute of Microbiology and the authorities." Chu Ming was very interested as he told the story he wrote and directed himself.

"The FBI was ambitious and attempted to infringe upon Japan's economic and political sovereignty under the pretext of a small virus. At this critical moment, an unknown hero (Bourbon) stepped forward and successfully seized the antidote from the FBI and handed it over to the authorities. With the joint efforts of the institute and the Japanese authorities, the antidote was successfully developed during the best virus control period, saving the entire Japan from disaster."

"Wow, it is said that America likes this kind of personal heroic movie the most! I found that in addition to my talent in writing, I also have the potential to be a screenwriter. It's time to put the TV series I had imagined before on the agenda." Chu Ming touched his chin, quite excited.

The corners of Vodka's mouth twitched. As expected of Granburch, this plan was extremely dramatic.

Chu Ming turned around and ordered: "By the way, I have already discussed with Gin that the highlight moment this time will be given to Bourbon. I told Bourbon that we need a member with a good image outside to expand the organization's business, so that it will be easier to collect intelligence. Double agent, Bourbon should like it very much, right?"

"Is Bourbon really an undercover? But didn't you say you wanted to try to get him into the organization? Why did you let him go back?" Vodka was a little worried. Although Bourbon was an undercover, he was so efficient in carrying out his missions. I really wish there were more of them.

Ever since Bourbon started taking on most of the complicated tasks, he no longer had to stay up late and work around the clock with his brother.

I remember when I followed my elder brother, my highest record was seven days and seven nights spent on a mission. By the end my mind was a mess and driving became my instinct.

Now, I can basically get a good night's sleep every day, and even go to an idol fan meeting occasionally.

And most of the action team has time to accompany Granburch to act out the script these days.

All this is thanks to the man who silently dedicated himself to the intelligence team - the great wine, Bourbon.

So when Vodka thought about this, he was worried that Bourbon had come to terms with it and no longer wanted to be an undercover agent. Wouldn't that mean he would have to return to his dark and shady missions?

"Impossible. Don't worry, Bourbon won't be willing to leave the organization. He has obsessions here that he can't let go of." Chu Ming was very confident about this. Zhu Fu Jingguang died in the organization. People like Bourbon would not give up lurking in the organization.

And even if there is a chance——

Chu Ming thought of Zhu Fu Jingguang's body that he saw in the BOSS's laboratory, and lowered his eyes slightly.

Even if Bourbon really gives up and wants to leave the organization, it depends on whether he agrees.

After all, he was planning to "train" Bourbon to be a hard-working second-generation model worker.

And he has a good way of controlling Bourbon.

If Bourbon doesn't want his good brother to become a zombie -