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

Chu Ming received a large number of points and knew that Conan and Haibara Ai had already seen the explosive scene.

He reached out and wiped the sweat off his forehead. OK, with so many points, it would be hot, he could bear it.

Seeing him wiping his sweat, Vodka, who had been staring at him like a stranded fish, breathlessly advised him tactfully: "Granburch, it's too hot today. How about we go back?"

Vodka really couldn't stand it anymore. He was the biggest guy here and the most afraid of heat. He felt like he was getting dehydrated by the sun.

But among everyone present, he had the lowest status. How could he be the first to go without someone taking the lead?

Among the crowd, only Granburch was wiping his sweat frequently. He also saw Granburch pulling open his collar because he was out of breath due to the heat, so he opened his mouth and handed Granburch a ladder.

"Afu, are you hot? You can't move and are about to have a heatstroke? Well, since you are so miserable, I will reluctantly send you back. In fact, I want to stay for a while." Chu Ming sat up quickly, but still insisted.

"Well, I'll take it there." Cohen rarely responded and spoke directly to interrupt.

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"No, you can't. You can't support Afu, and Afu wants to go with me, right?" Chu Ming looked at Vodka and gave him a threatening smile.

"Yes, uh, yes, yes, yes, Granburch and I can go together..." Vodka swallowed and nodded vigorously.

Gin sat up slowly and looked at Vodka coldly, which made him shudder.

"Uh, that, brother, I, you, how about--" Vodka understood, but because of Granburch, he could only stutter and didn't even know what he was saying.

"Yeah." Gin didn't care whether Vodka had expressed his meaning clearly or not. He nodded, stood up, and prepared to follow.

Seeing that the three were about to leave, and there were no more stairs to go if they didn't take them, Vermouth quickly got up and looked at Vodka with a smile: "It might be dangerous here, let's take Vodka back together? Quick, don't let him get a heat stroke."

Lafitte and Chianti jumped off their chairs and surrounded Vodka, silently expressing their agreement.

The corners of Vodka's mouth trembled. He had never been able to enjoy such treatment in his life. Look at the people around him. They were all tortured by Granburch...

Several people were pushing and shoving each other, and they all prepared to go to the hotel to cool off.

"Hey, Mr. Shochiku!" Xiaolan looked up inadvertently and saw Chu Ming and others. She greeted them enthusiastically, "Oh, and Mr. Kurosawa!"

Vermouth was stunned. She looked at Xiaolan, then at Chu Ming and Gin, wondering when Xiaolan met the two of them.

Gin stopped and nodded to her coldly. Chu Ming smiled: "Ms. Maori, what a coincidence, are you guys coming to the beach to play too?"

"Yes, my dad solved the puzzle in the daily newspaper and got the prize, so he brought us here to play. Have you made an appointment with your friends to come over and play together?"

"Yes, several of us colleagues have made an appointment to go out for team building together. It's rare that we are all free." Chu Ming smiled gently.

Xiaolan's tone was a little hesitant: "Then don't you feel hot?"

Chu Ming spoke without thinking: "Oh, it's like this, we were just having a competition to see who can stand the longest on the beach in black clothes. The loser will pay for tonight's dinner."

"Is that so..." Xiaolan didn't keep asking this question, but looked at Gin with some confusion, "Ms. Bailey didn't come this time?"

Gin raised his eyes and said, "It's inconvenient to bring her along for the company team building."

Xiaolan also heard the coldness in Gin's words, thinking that he was dissatisfied with her for being too nosy, and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, Mr. Kurosawa, I'm just a little curious. We are going to play on the beach for a while. Are you going back? Then I won't bother you."

Chu Ming put his hand on Gin's shoulder and said, "Don't be offended, Miss Maori. Dazhen is just a bad-tempered kid. In addition, he just held on in order not to lose the game. Now he feels a little hot and is anxious to go back. Don't take it to heart. We'll go first~"

Looking at their receding backs, Conan finally regained his hearing. He had been silent all along, silently digesting the news he had heard.

Haibara Ai also hid herself completely behind Dr. Agasa, following him closely without revealing herself at all.

Both of them are now in deep self-doubt.

Team building, competition, bad temper...

These words are nothing special on their own, but why do they sound so magical when they come from the mouths of Granburrch and Gin?

Could it be that they really encountered a team-building event this time?

It’s really hard to imagine organizing a group of people to compete on the beach to see who is not afraid of the heat while wearing black clothes!

And Granburch!

Are you just going to put your arms around Gin's neck and say he has a bad temper?

Why didn't Gin shoot you with a gun?

When did the world become like this?

It was not until Chu Ming and his group walked away that Vermouth and Lafitte began to laugh out loud like they were farting.

“Hahaha, hahaha Kurosawa, you can actually endure the name of Gin, hahaha, I can’t take it anymore, my stomach hurts…” Lafitte pulled Vodka’s arm, originally pretending to support him, but now he relied on the hand on his arm to prevent himself from falling to the ground with laughter.

Vermouth's mouth and eyebrows were full of smiles: "Gin, who is Miss Bailey? When did you have a girlfriend without telling us? It's not kind of you to hide such big news from us."

Chu Ming suddenly cleared his throat, covered his face and pretended to be shy, and said in a sweet voice: "Oh, how can I tell you about this kind of thing——"

Vodka, who was originally laughing secretly, looked at Chu Ming with disbelief, then at Gin: "This, Brother, you, this, no, I, I, I..."

He stared in astonishment for a long time without being able to utter a complete sentence, with an expression as if the sky was falling.

Gin felt his brain pounding. He looked at the crowd of people who were just watching the fun and sneered, "If you are bored, go run around the beach with weights instead of going crazy here."

Seeing that Gin could no longer suppress his murderous intent, everyone's expressions suddenly became expressionless and they looked around and talked about other things.

Lafitte: "This hotel is pretty good..."

Chu Ming: "Yes, it's good. The luxury suite has its own swimming pool. I'm going to go back and swim a few laps later..."

Vermouth: "Well, I have to go back and take good care of myself later. My face is insured, so I don't want to get tanned~"

Chianti: "Oh, the sun can shine on your face even through your disguise? You are pretty thick-skinned."

"..."

Everyone came into the hotel noisily. Gin let out a breath slowly and followed them in.

I'm not angry. If I had known what kind of people they are, there would be no reason to be angry.

At most, I can go back to the training ground and focus on the key points.