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

Watching a life being killed in front of them, Officer Nakamori's face suddenly became solemn: "You——"

"How can you be so cruel? This is a living person~" Chu Ming interrupted Officer Nakamori and finished his words in a strange tone.

Ignoring Officer Nakamori's face which turned livid in an instant, Chu Ming walked up to him and with a slight movement of his fingers he took out the cell phone that the red Siamese cat had just given him.

By the time Officer Nakamori reacted and wanted to snatch it back, Chu Ming had quietly retreated to the back, and with his cell phone, he sent the news that Nishitani Kasumi had just revealed to the superior whom Officer Nakamori had just contacted, including news that some people from the Red Siamese cat were in Nara preparing to steal antiques while the monks in the temple were avoiding the virus, and some people were waiting for pick-up under the Akashi Kaikyo Bridge in Osaka. All the news was sent out at once.

Seeing Officer Nakamori staring at him nervously, Chu Ming shook the phone in his hand and said, "What am I doing? I'm trying to get you some work. I've reported all the information she just told me. This way, even if you die for the virus this time, at least you still have some credit. Don't thank me too much. Just tell me your bank card password before you die."

"..."

Seeing that Officer Nakamori was silent with a gloomy look in his eyes, Chu Ming was not embarrassed. He threw his phone on the table and said, "Don't look at me like that. We are also paid to do this. You are going to die anyway, so I am not afraid to tell you the truth."

Chu Ming took advantage of the fact that Conan and Huihara Ai, who knew the truth, were not around, and started to throw all kinds of dirty water at random. "The FBI knows about this, right? They lost a lot of elites in Japan recently. According to their investigation, it's closely related to your public security department, so they decided to take this action."

He paused and continued, "So I personally think that this is probably because they think the bastards have grown up and started to get arrogant, and dare to control their father, so they are planning to teach you a lesson and beat the bastards to be more obedient, so that they won't have trouble doing things here in the future."

Officer Nakamori's expression could no longer be described as dark. Probably any Japanese police officer would not have a good expression towards the FBI after hearing what Chu Ming said.

But what if he doesn't look happy? He is telling the truth.

Chu Ming stood up and sighed deeply: "So, if you really go to heaven, you will have your grievances and debts dealt with by your own people. I told you the truth before you died, so that you didn't die unjustly. For someone who gets paid to do things, I have done my best. Now that the time has come, you should enjoy the last moment of your life."

After saying that, Chu Ming shook the rope he had just taken out at Lafitte and others behind him, and they quickly tied up everyone in the living room together. After they tied everyone up and left the living room, Chu Ming shook the ampoule in his hand, slowly connected the small bomb to the bottle, opened the window, and hung the virus on the edges of several windows.

"The airship has been set to autopilot. At this speed, it will hit the Tsutenkaku Tower in Osaka in about half an hour. The violent impact will then detonate the bomb. By then, Osaka will become the best breeding ground for the virus until it fills the entire Japan." After arranging everything, Chu Ming stood at the door and gracefully touched his chest and bowed to the people who were tied up. "Well, everyone, farewell. The Scar Mercenary Team wishes you a safe journey to heaven."

Afterwards, Chu Ming walked briskly and climbed to the top of the airship with everyone else. The helicopter that had been arranged in advance was already parked above and waiting.

"Hurry up, Afu, you drive - forget it, how about Gin, you go? Afu is a wounded soldier, and you need to drive faster. The Metropolitan Police Department has already received the news, and it will be difficult to get rid of their helicopter once it takes off." As soon as Chu Ming got on the plane, he directly ordered the driver to get out of the way. According to the message he just sent, the Metropolitan Police Department would probably have been dispatched by now, so an experienced driver would be needed to drive.

Vodka looked at Gin's suddenly gloomy face and swallowed quietly: "No, no, no, I'll go, I'll go, my injury is not serious, I can do it, I'll drive, I'll drive."

After saying that, he quickly squeezed past the driver and sat in the cockpit, away from the somewhat stiff atmosphere at the back.

Just kidding, if he really follows Granburch's words and acts pretentiously because of this leg injury, I guess his big brother will break both of his legs on the training ground tomorrow, the kind that will be comminuted fractures that cannot be reattached.

"Go directly to the public base." Gin took off his disguise and leaned back on the chair. He raised his eyelids and looked at Chu Ming. "You can start your next plan now."

"Indeed, but I still need to find a few people to pretend to be FBI..." Chu Ming said this and glanced at Gin, as if thinking about something.

"Hmm?" Gin frowned and looked a little impatient after being looked up and down by Chu Ming several times.

"Brother, have you ever told me that you and Akai Shuichi are actually a bit similar—" Chu Ming touched his chin, "Do you want to…"

Before he could finish his words, Gin's face suddenly darkened and his murderous aura soared: "I look like Akai Shuichi?"

Chianti moved closer to Cohen, trying to minimize his presence, fearing that he would be seen by the furious Gin.

Chu Ming, who faced the murderous aura, acted as if nothing had happened and continued to laugh cheerfully: "Then Akai Shuichi is like you? It's all the same. The main thing is whether you are interested in participating in my second scene drama?"

"Tsk." Gin sneered, slightly restraining his murderous intent, but there was no interest in his tone at all. "Although Bourbon and Akai Shuichi didn't get along at first, he knows Akai Shuichi very well. He won't believe that Akai Shuichi can do such a thing. I suggest you find someone else."

Chu Ming smiled slyly: "He won't believe it, but if he finds out through investigation that this virus was created by Shuichi Akai in order to subvert the organization, and was accidentally used by the top FBI officials, which led to Japan becoming what it is now, do you think he will vent his anger?"

After all, this guy Bourbon is a complete nationalist.

Faced with Shuichi Akai, who deeply hurt his lover and, in his perception, killed his best friend, Bourbon probably wanted to kill him, right?

The stronger the murderous intent, the closer Bourbon will be to the abyss, and by then he will be able to add a capable general.