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

Bringing Poppen into the room, Chu Ming pressed the contact button on the wall.

The screen on the wall lit up, and a black crow silhouette appeared on the screen: "Bourbon."

As the voice sounded, the crow's silhouette rippled slightly as if encountering water waves. After watching it for a long time, Bourbon felt a little dizzy. He lowered his head quickly, and his words were full of respect: "BOSS."

"Bourbon, I have been following you for a long time. You have completed your tasks very well during this period. I have seen your efforts. As long as you continue to be loyal to the organization, when Rum retires, I will consider you as his successor as the leader of the intelligence team. Among the new members of the organization, I only have high hopes for you. Work hard, and the organization will not treat you unfairly..."

Chu Ming was listening to the endless big pancakes that the BOSS was making one after another. He felt like he was choking just by listening, not to mention Bourbon who was facing the big pancakes. He seemed to be choked to the point of being unable to stand. He staggered a few times and fell to the ground.

Karasuma Renya stopped talking, still unsatisfied. Chu Ming pretended to be shocked: "Oh my god, Boss, the cake you drew choked Bourbon to death!"

The sound was so loud that it shook the Vodka guarding the door.

"..."

Karasuma Renya sometimes thought that it was a good thing that this kid was not always around him, otherwise he would not have to try to usurp the throne, and he would be pissed to death by him one day.

Chu Ming had no idea what Karasuma Renya was thinking. He squatted down, looked at Bourbon lying on the ground, and poked his cheek with a finger: "Is this enough? Isn't it a bit hasty? Don't we need to take him to Rum and use some brainwashing machine to consolidate it?"

Chu Ming's hands were gesturing back and forth above his head, trying to use body language to make the boss understand what he wanted to express.

"Rum had already brainwashed Bourbon once on the day he got his codename, so this time it's been reinforced." Karasuma Renye knew what Chu Ming was worried about. "Generally, there's no need to retain his other cognitions during brainwashing. It's enough to make him loyal to the organization. This time you asked to change his target of loyalty. Although it's been laid for a long time, it's still not 100% stable. Be vigilant when you use him."

"I know, but even with traditional brainwashing, there is a chance that he can break free, right?" Chu Ming didn't care. Curacao's brainwashing was one of Rum's proudest achievements, but in the end, Curacao was still influenced by the red team's love...

Anyway, there is no 100% brainwashing, and he doesn't ask for anything else. As long as the brainwashing effect is stable in the early stage, even if Bourbon breaks free in the later stage, he will not be able to return to the sun by then.

Chu Ming said goodbye to his boss happily, picked up Bourbon, carried him out the door, and then threw him on the sofa.

Gin glanced at it indifferently, but Vodka came over curiously and poked his head in: "Is this what it looks like after being brainwashed? I didn't hear any brainwashing noises outside. Granburch, do you feel anything strange in the room?"

"Yes, Avo, do you want to try it? It sounds awesome!" Chu Ming strongly recommended it while taking out a pair of headphones from somewhere and taking the initiative to put them on Vodka.

Vodka's face changed, and he leaned back as far as he could: "No, no, no, no - I don't need it. I am loyal to the organization and will not give up even if I die! I don't need this!!"

Chu Ming rushed towards him with a grim smile: "Words are not enough. In order to verify your loyalty to the organization, let me put it on you and try it out!"

Vodka ran away and Chu Ming chased after him.

When Bourbon woke up on the sofa, he saw two monkeys, one fat and one thin, running from one end of the sofa to the other. Gin was sitting on the other side of the sofa with an expressionless face, as if he had let himself go.

Vodka's terrified cries and Chu Ming's shrill laughter echoed in his ears, making him feel like it was all a dream.

He must not have woken up yet, this dream was too weird.

Bourbon closed his eyes, trying to block out the nightmare. However, when he opened his eyes again, the two monkeys had surrounded him with strange lights in their eyes. He lay there straight like a newly unearthed cultural relic that was surrounded by people.

"Bourbon, you're awake. Are you feeling unwell?" Chu Ming looked worried. "Have you been too busy lately, or are the boss's words too hypnotic? How come you fell asleep while listening? You didn't see the boss's expression at that time - oh, you couldn't see it, tsk tsk, you're the first person to fall asleep while meeting the boss since ancient times. Did you do this on purpose to make the boss remember you? You're so scheming -"

He was still a little dizzy after waking up, and listening to Granburch's long, non-stop chatter, Bourbon felt his head hurt even more.

He couldn't help but interrupt Chu Ming's chatter, completely missing the point: "Who do you think is the reason why I've been so busy lately?"

Chu Ming looked innocent and bewildered: "How should I know? What you said is so strange, as if a resentful wife is complaining about an unqualified husband. And you must be working so hard because of yourself. Why don't we work so hard? It must be because you are too inefficient in doing your tasks!"

Vodka looked at Chu Ming with a shocked expression. He always admired Chu Ming's ability to lie with his eyes open. "Aren't we not working hard just because all the tasks fell on Bo Ben's shoulders?"

How can you blame others without feeling any pangs of conscience?

Even he, a senior member of the organization, feels ashamed of himself.

Bourbon gritted his teeth secretly: "Really? Then don't assign your tasks to me, I'm sure it will be easy for me too."

"You wishful thinking, the organization is paying you for nothing?" Chu Ming's expression changed immediately, "This kind of lazy character who only wants to rest and not work is not good, you have to change it in the future."

"..." Bourbon felt that he was not as shameless as Granburch, so he immediately changed the subject and asked, "Is the boss angry?"

Chu Ming waved his hand: "Don't worry, the boss is not that stingy. After I explained that you were tired because you had done too many tasks recently, he also asked me to remind you to have a good rest."

Bourbon was somewhat flattered: "Really? Not only did the boss not blame me, he also let me have a good rest?"

A sudden surge of joy and admiration rose from the bottom of his heart, making Bourbon's eyes brighter.

Chu Ming looked at the expression without any trace of pretense and blinked. So this is the effect of brainwashing? Turning bourbon into gin 2.0?

After all, both of them seem to regard BOSS as an idol...

Did he lose this time? Did he send someone to the BOSS personally, adding obstacles to his path to usurping power?

Knock, he knew that Rum couldn't make anything good!

Chu Ming stared at Bourbon for a long while, and suddenly asked: "Bourbon, I was the one who found out that Scotland was an undercover agent when you were friends with him. Do you hate me?"