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The two were locked in a small room at this time, and Chu Ming violently kicked the door open.
"Brother Chu Ming!" Conan was solving a puzzle with the faint light from the corner of the wall. He turned around and was surprised to find that Chu Ming had come to save them.
"Uh - Brother Chu Ming, what kind of look is this?"
Conan looked at the orange miner's hat on Chu Ming's head and fell into deep thought.
Where did Brother Chu Ming get this thing?
Chu Ming took off his hat and put it on Conan's head, causing him to cry out in pain.
Chu Ming grabbed his head and found a big bump on the back, which was obviously caused by someone hitting him with a club.
"What happened to you? Where's your anesthesia watch? Where's your power shoes? How could someone sneak up on you with all these tools—"
Ignoring Conan's protests, Chu Ming forced the hat onto Conan's head.
"You got hit by a club again? When will you be trained in how to defend from behind? How many times have you been knocked down from behind?"
Conan smiled awkwardly: "Brother Chu Ming, I know how to crack the code of the treasure left by Master Jian Gong!"
"Don't change the subject. I'm giving you my precious miner's hat. Wear it next time you come to a dangerous place like this. One or two sticks won't break it."
Conan helplessly grabbed the hat that kept falling down and nodded, but the hat was too big and could not be broken by one or two sticks, but I might kill myself by falling because of the obstructed vision.
"Brother Chu Ming, I know where the treasure is! Do you want to hear it?"
"Listen, why aren't you listening? Come on and tell me."
Chu Ming came over curiously, and Conan pointed at his little notebook and explained bit by bit.
"Chess is usually represented by the letters AH and the numbers 1-8. The letters represented by the white chess pieces are EGG HEAD, and the black chess pieces are the counterclockwise arrows that Brother Chu Ming mentioned."
Conan looked up at Chu Ming and stopped talking.
"? Please continue." Chu Ming also looked back at Conan.
"You're done?" Conan looked confused. "Didn't I tell you the answer?"
"What the hell, turning your egg head counterclockwise?" Chu Ming was sleep-deprived and didn't want to use his brain at all.
"An intellectual! What an egg-head!" Conan was furious, "Brother Chu Ming, aren't you a college student?"
Chu Ming rolled his eyes: "Who can remember the meaning of all the words?"
"The code means that if you rotate the portrait of the master himself counterclockwise, you will be able to see the treasure."
Chu Ming's eyes lit up and he rubbed his hands: "Let's go, let's go take a look."
After saying that, he ran out first without caring whether Conan could keep up or not.
When he arrived at the hall, Chu Ming successfully found the giant portrait of the master. He turned counterclockwise and a staircase leading upwards appeared where the portrait was.
Chu Ming climbed up and opened the door, and there was nothing under his feet.
"Where is my treasure? There is nothing in front?" Chu Ming looked confused.
Hey, hey——how come this is your treasure? Conan said with a smile: "Brother Chu Ming, look around to see if there are any clues."
Chu Ming looked around and finally saw a sentence on the door: I would like to give this castle and this scenery to the first person who finds this place.
"Wow, I got a castle for free, not bad." Chu Ming shook his head, feeling happy.
The moonlight outside spread in like brocade. Against the moonlight, Chu Ming stood in front of the door, his smile more seductive than the moonlight. He turned around, and the breeze blew past, ruffling his hair. He placed his right hand on his chest and leaned slightly towards Conan behind him.
"Welcome to my castle, my precious little prince."
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Conan jumped over and pulled him back: "Why is it your castle!!! Brother Chu Ming, wake up!!!"
Chu Ming put away his rare serious look and grinned: "How come it's not mine anymore! Am I the first one to get here? It was the master himself who said that he would give the castle to the first person to get here! I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen, this is mine!"
Conan held his forehead helplessly: "It's just a verbal promise, it's useless, Brother Chu Ming, it has no legal effect."
"Then I was happy for nothing?" Chu Ming squatted at the door with a puffed face, lying on the ground and stretching his neck downwards, "Could the property ownership certificate or will be hidden down there? Let me take a look."
Conan and Dr. Agasa hurried over and pulled his legs back: "It's dangerous! Brother Chu Ming!"
Chu Ming turned over and said, "He can't afford to play with this old man. He is an old loser. He has no strength. He deceived my feelings QAQ."
He had already planned how to show off the castle to Gin, and how he could use it as a base when he became the boss, but this dream was over before it even began.
"Forget it, Brother Chu Ming. Let's go. I already know who the murderer of these dozen lives is. Dr. Agasa and I saw a skeleton in the secret room. Her teeth had all fallen out and her calves were very thin. She must be the first wife. There was a maid missing in the fire that year. I think she must have had plastic surgery to look like the first wife in order to steal the treasure."
Chu Ming's eyes had lost their luster, and he exuded a dejected aura. "I know. I knew it when we were having dinner. Generally, as the elderly age, their muscles atrophy and cell activity decreases. As muscle cells decrease, people's weight becomes lighter and lighter. But that lady, even though she was sitting in a wheelchair and her face was full of wrinkles, when she pushed the wheelchair, the muscles in her hands were obviously not curved like those of an elderly person."
"Brother Chu Ming knows a lot about these things. Didn't you study computer science?" Conan's old illness relapsed and he wanted to dig deeper.
"You're still a high school student, you can still fly a plane, play football and explode satellites."
"Uh, Brother Chu Ming, how did you know I can fly a plane? When my dad was teaching me in Hawaii, there was no one else around. And how can a normal person explode a satellite by kicking a ball? Brother Chu Ming, you are exaggerating!"
Is that so? But you are not a normal person.
Chu Ming turned his head to look at Conan who was muttering behind him, and gave an ambiguous smile.
You are the founder of the discipline of science!
Chapter 135 Brother, take me to the movies?
After working so hard as a driver, I didn't get any magnetic connection during this trip out of town and only got a false sense of joy.
Chu Ming felt that he had been deceived.
To make matters worse, he just wanted to go back and eat something to make up for his sadness, but Gin sent him a message asking him to go out.
After changing his clothes and disguising himself, Chu Ming found Gin, who was lighting a cigarette, beside the publicity column of Mihua Cinema Street.
"Brother? What mission requires us to meet here? Are you going to treat me to a movie?"
"Ah."
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Chu Ming became alert instantly and reached for his waist to grab the gun, but when he saw the pedestrians hurrying around him, he held himself back and looked at Gin with vigilance.
"You are not the eldest brother, who are you? The eldest brother will not invite me to watch a movie, he is not that boring! Look at the obscene posture of you smoking, how can you be like my eldest brother!"
Xiang Xiang reached out to pinch the face of the person in front of him: "Humph, let me see your true face, you thief!"
Chu Ming stretched out his hand halfway when Gin grabbed it, but his fingers still opened and closed desperately, trying to pinch it.
Regardless of whether it's true or not, this is a reasonable excuse to give Gin a hard time, and he can't let it go no matter what.
Gin casually let go of Chu Ming's arm, biting his cigarette butt with murderous eyes: "Why don't we go to the training ground to check it out?"
Chu Ming, who was still ready to make a move, was suppressed by these light words. He put his hands behind his back, took a few steps back with a serious face, and then walked over slowly, pretending that nothing had happened.
"Brother? What mission requires us to meet here? Are you going to treat me to a movie?"
Gin glanced at him, but in the end, his mission prevailed. He didn't bother with him for the time being because the mission was more important: "According to the intelligence, there is a real estate agent on this street. He found the peripheral member in charge of this area and planned to trade the black real estate in his hands with the organization..."
"Uh, go to the cinema to trade? Then just send someone here, why do you need big brother to do it?" After thinking about it, Chu Ming seemed to suddenly understand, with a look of excitement on his face, "Big brother, you want to be lazy!!!"
Gin couldn't bear it anymore and kicked him. Chu Ming knew he was going to be beaten after he finished speaking, so he jumped back and forth to avoid the kick.
"Brother, don't get angry. I understand everything! I will definitely cover for you. If the boss asks me, I will say that I asked you to bring me here because I really wanted to watch a movie! You are definitely not the mastermind!"
Chu Ming had a controlled expression on his face and continued to fan the flames: "But the price is - look, brother, we have a common secret, and from now on, this kind of violent behavior will... you know what I mean."
Gin took the last puff of his cigarette and stomped it out: "Are you done?"
"No, brother, do you want to continue listening to me? I can still say something... No, no, I'm done, brother, why are you still so angry?"
Chu Ming rushed over and held down Gin's hand that was about to draw his gun: "Brother is still on the street, it's not a good influence, we are not doing the mission, I shut up, brother, you continue talking."
Gin sneered, and using the cover of the bulletin board, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Chu Ming's neck: "Granburch, do you really think I won't kill you?"
Feeling that Gin was murderous but had no intention of killing, even though he was a little out of breath, Chu Ming still nodded bravely: "Yes."
Gin let go: "I'm glad you know. I'll do it next time - what did you say?"
Seeing that Gin really wanted to kill this time, Chu Ming coughed twice, rolled his eyes and planned to pretend to be dead in the street.
Gin felt a throbbing pain in his head, lowered his head and sent an email: "I have sent you the task, I want to see the report tomorrow."
After saying that, he turned and left without any pause.
Chu Ming was about to fall down, but when he saw Gin was about to leave, he used his waist to stand firm, and then he jumped and chased Gin into his car: "Hey, I can do it alone? No, brother, wait a minute..."
Oh, I'd better tease Bourbon next time. This big brother can't stand being teased. He either wants to beat or kill me after just a few words.
Chu Ming, who was kicked out of the car again, ignored the strange looks from the passers-by around him, maintained the posture he was kicked in, lay on the ground, looked at the clouds in the sky, and uttered the above emotion.
"Hey Bourbon~ What are you doing~ Sleeping? Don't wake up. Hi, there is a mission."
Alas, this task seems to have no end, and only his hardworking younger brothers can give him a little comfort.
"Hey, Bourbon, I haven't seen you for a few days. Why are you so - weak? Did you go to the beach? Which store are you in? I'll find someone to support you. Did you meet a rich woman? Is she generous? If you have contact information, can you share it with me? And, you -"
Looking at Toru Amuro in front of him, whose golden hair seemed to have lost its luster and whose dark circles could not be hidden by his dark skin, Chu Ming asked a series of questions with concern.
Toru Amuro tried to speak several times but was interrupted by Chu Ming. Seeing that he was getting more and more outrageous, he couldn't help but interrupt him.
"What mission?"
"Oh, that's it." Chu Ming took out his mobile phone, opened the email sent by Gin, and read it to Amuro Toru word by word.
"The property manager on this street wants to trade some black-zone properties with the organization. The organization plans to trade first and then kill him. After all, these black-zone properties are usually converted into safe houses or secret bases, and no one else can know about them."
"I'll go trade?" Amuro Toru remained calm, but he was a little wary inside. After all, he had said before that he doubted me. Now he could trade in the organization's safe house or secret base? Wasn't this really a trap?
"You wish." Chu Ming shattered his guess without hesitation, "I will definitely go for this kind of good thing. You take care of the second part and kill him."
"……I see."
Chu Ming shook his head. "He went to the cinema over there to cause trouble today. It was also a cinema he was planning to take over. However, his method was too crude. He only knew how to cause trouble, which was not in line with the organization's aesthetics at all."
"Come on, big brother will take you to see a movie!" Chu Ming waved his hand, looking like a nouveau riche.
Amuro Toru followed with a speechless look on his face.
"Godzilla? This is good, I want to see this!"
Chu Ming stood at the entrance of the cinema, looking at the posters posted in front of the door, excitedly preparing to pay for two tickets. He heard that the elves in this movie have no clothes! He wanted to go and see it!