Survival Manual of the Science Fiction World

"But that keychain is so cute! I love it!" The girl clenched her fists and held them to her cheeks, feigning cuteness. "Ayan, don't you think it's cute?"

Yura Tatsuhiko replied indifferently, "I don't think so. Only children would like this kind of thing."

Xiaolan, who was listening to this, felt offended.

Chu Ming looked at the group of four beside him. Hmm, the familiar 3+1 combination: one victim and three suspects. It seemed he had made some money again. He was quite pleased with himself.

Chapter 321 if—Chu Ming accidentally travels to the original novel 2

This is a parody, unrelated to the main text, unrelated to the main text, unrelated to the main text!!!

Say the important thing three times!

[If Chu Ming accidentally travels to the second part of the original story]

Gin, his face cold, watched Chu Ming's familiar attitude, when suddenly a blade appeared in his left hand, its cold light slashing towards Chu Ming's face.

Chu Ming was completely unprepared for Gin's attack, but he was caught off guard by his sudden move. He narrowly avoided the blade, and Gin's hand grazed Chu Ming's face, taking only a few strands of hair with him.

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"Big brother, I know you're jealous of my youthful and cute face, but how could you disfigure me in broad daylight??? Good heavens, people's hearts are so cold QAQ How could you bear to touch my handsome, dashing, and debonair face??? I'm going to tell the boss!!!"

Not a disguise?

Gin has a lot of faith in his memory. Although he can never remember the people he has killed, he remembers the members of the organization very clearly.

The boy before him had exquisitely handsome features. Logically, if he had seen such a striking face before, he should have recognized it. However, he had never seen this face before, which was why he suspected that Vermouth had disguised herself and was playing a trick on him. But now, it was clearly his own face...

"Name." Gin thrust his gun forward forcefully, and Chu Ming's head tilted to the side.

"Fujino Chumei, codename Granburg, originally lived in room 32, 2nd cho of Beika Town. Now he will probably have to live with you guys at Base 3. I know what you want to ask. I really am a member of the organization. I know all the secret missions organized by the Japanese side, all the bases and even the safe houses. I even know things that ordinary members are not authorized to know."

Chu Ming knew what Gin wanted to ask, and spilled everything out, but whether Gin would believe him or not...

—Okay, obviously there's no letter.

Chu Ming scratched his head, looking at Gin's gun that was still pointing at him and wouldn't budge, and helplessly experienced the consequences of his novel being discovered.

"Brother, what will it take for you to believe me? I'll show you my access to the dark web backend, uh no... I can't show you that, how about I show you photos on my phone?"

Gin quickly searched Chu Ming's entire body, finding all sorts of strange gadgets on him. These included items clearly manufactured by the organization's weapons research department, various poison needles, poisons, sedatives, and truth serums developed by the organization's drug research institute, simple materials for quick disguises clearly made by Vermouth, one of his treasured weapons, the P226, a CD engraved with Rum's personal seal, and a ring with the BOSS's family crest...

Is this a petty thief who stole everything from the entire organization?

"See, see, now you believe me, right? I told you I really am a member of the organization. Although you might not know, we're actually quite close. I know you like to go to the Black Bar after a mission, and your sidearm is a Beretta M92F pistol. You like to smoke cigarettes from your left pocket while driving; they're Seven Stars, and you habitually use the car lighter. And I can tell at a glance that you currently carry six guns: one on your hip, one in your left pocket, one in your inner pocket, one in a hidden pocket, one on the side of your boot, and one in your gun holster; there are twenty poison needles hidden above your hat, a packet of poison powder in your collar, and the bulletproof layer inside your coat is close to your heart. And you usually carry..."

Chu Ming glanced at Gin from head to toe and then described almost all of Gin's weapons with remarkable accuracy. Vodka looked at Chu Ming as if he were being scanned by X-ray, his shocked gaze shifting from behind his sunglasses to Chu Ming.

This person is terrifying...

"Big brother, do you believe me now?" Chu Ming said, his mouth dry, looking at Gin with a mournful expression.

Gin neither said he believed it nor he didn't; he simply turned and ordered Vodka to head towards Base 6.

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Base 6? ???

Base 6 became the base Lafitte frequented more often after returning home, mainly because it was close to the Mihana Hospital where he worked. Lafitte was skilled at interrogation, so when he captured an undercover agent and needed to get him to talk, he would usually send him to Base 6...

Is Gin planning to take him to the interrogation room?

Going to the interrogation room is fine, but being interrogated by Lafitte... isn't that a bit much? After all, Lafitte is known for using knives...

Thinking of this, Chu Ming's eyes widened: "No way, I'm not going to Base Six. Isn't that guy Lafitte there? Big brother, are you really going to send your dear little brother to that old geezer Lafitte??? How can you bear to do that???"

Gin's eyes suddenly turned deep as he looked at Chu Ming. The things they had found earlier only proved that he did have some connection with the organization, although the possibility was not high, but there was also the possibility that they were forged.

But hearing Lafitte's name from him, and hearing it so familiar in his tone, suggested there was definitely something serious going on. Only he and his boss knew about Lafitte's return to the country; he even knew Lafitte's real age, which implied deep secrets within the organization.

Gin continued to point the gun at Chu Ming with one hand, while typing incessantly on his phone with the other, sending everything to the Boss for his decision.

Chu Ming glared at Gin for a while, but eventually gave in and looked away first.

Damn it, when I get to the base, I'll just press the boss's contact button and share my treasured photo album with him, including pictures of Bourbon in drag, Gin in shock, and Lafitte playing Gin covering his hat. Let's see if these can get him to back me up!

Damn it, this guy is so cold-hearted, not at all like Gin from the previous world who was easy to talk to!

Upon arriving at the base, Gin gestured for Chu Ming to get out of the car.

Chu Ming, having given up all hope, leaned back in his chair and looked at Gin, who had been holding the gun the whole way, and asked the question he had wanted to ask all along: "Brother, you haven't moved it the whole way. Vodka, how long have you been driving? Doesn't your hand get tired?"

Seeing that Vodka had already gotten out of the car and opened the door, and no longer caring that the bullet would damage his beloved car, Gin decisively pulled the trigger in the face of Chu Ming's verbal provocation. The rapidly fired bullet grazed Chu Ming's side and landed on the ground outside: "Get out of the car."

Knowing that Gin wasn't aiming at him, Chu Ming didn't dodge, letting the bullets fly by, and got out of the car with a light hum.

When Gin got out of the car, Chu Ming, who was getting angrier the more he thought about it, tripped Volt when he was leading the way.

After Chu Ming said so much, Gin was starting to believe him, so although he pointed a gun at him, he didn't have much killing intent.

Chu Ming knew this too, so he deliberately tripped Vodka, and in the instant that Gin's attention was diverted, he crashed into Gin's arms, snatched the Beretta from Gin's hand while he wasn't paying attention, casually tossed it to Vodka, and then attacked Gin directly.

Chu Ming casually tossed his beloved gun, which he had been meticulously maintaining, to Vodka. Gin's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he raised his hand to block Chu Ming's elbow as it rammed into him, using a clever force to push him away.

Chu Ming gained a lot of points during this journey to the Grim Reaper. Now his fighting ability is S+. The system has determined that he can fight Gin to a draw, or even defeat him by surprise.

So, as Gin fought back and forth with Chu Ming, he became increasingly alarmed. He was alarmed because he felt that Chu Ming's skills were unusually familiar. The way he attacked, his techniques, his moves, and even the subtle movements when fighting were clearly taught by Chu Ming, but he had no recollection of them at all.

Chu Ming became more and more excited as he fought. How long had he been waiting for this day? He had just punched Gin several times and even kicked Gin back a few steps. My God, Gin's life was complete.

So when he and Gin were evenly matched and retreated, Chu Ming was the first to stop: "Now do you believe me, brother? You taught me my skills, Vermouth taught me the art of disguise, and I learned how to use hidden weapons from Lafitte. Most of the things you just found were given to me by the original owner. This should prove that I have lived in the organization since I was a child."

Gin remained composed, glancing down at the dust that Chu Ming had rubbed off on his body when he kicked him. He appeared expressionless, but Chu Ming knew that Gin was definitely holding a grudge, since Chu Ming no longer had the same kindness he had shown Gin over the years.

So Chu Ming nudged Vodka, who was standing to the side, and said, "Didn't you see that Big Brother's clothes are dirty? Why don't you go and pat them dry?"

Vodka, as if possessed, obeyed Chu Ming's words and silently bent down to help Gin brush off the dust, only to be frozen in place by a sharp glare from Gin.

Ah, Jiajia felt wronged, but she didn't say anything.

Chu Ming walked out of the parking lot with practiced ease, skillfully entered the password for the base gate, and dodged Lafitte's throwing knife the instant he entered.

"Who are you?" The white-haired, blue-eyed man sat upright on the sofa, his posture straight and his demeanor frosty. His indifferent eyes stared at Chu Ming, and the scalpel at his fingertips gleamed with a cold light.

Having witnessed Lafitte's silly side, Chu Ming wasn't buying into his deliberate attempts to look silly. He took out his phone, silently found the video of Lafitte being beaten up by Gin, and uploaded it to the playback screen in the lobby.

Laffitte's dignified expression instantly shattered. He stared at the familiar figure on the screen, being brutally beaten by Gin and crawling around in a panic, yelling like a street auntie while being attacked: "Granbury, you're finished! You two teamed up—ouch, teamed up to mess with me, huh? My, ouch, my back—Gin, that's enough—uh, don't hit my face, you bastard!!..."

Especially when he saw the screen representing the boss lit up in the video, and the bastard who had just come in and played the video was standing on the side of the screen communicating with the boss, his body froze inch by inch.

Gin and Vodka were also visibly stunned, but the boss, who had received a notification from Gin and connected to the surveillance system at Base Six, watched with great interest.

Chu Ming watched the red light representing the boss's handover flash by, and knew that the boss was also observing the situation here. After all, he had revealed that he knew too much, and Gin would definitely have to report it. If the things that Chu Ming knew were found out by the undercover agents, it would be a devastating loss for the organization, and might even involve the organization's safety.

The video was short and ended quickly. Lafitte finally snapped out of her embarrassing moment, having completely lost her idol image, and glared fiercely at Chu Ming: "You—"

Chu Ming grinned wickedly at him and swiped his finger across the phone screen:

The wind in the video was quite loud, clearly indicating that it was on a roller coaster. Vodka was sitting sleazy next to Gin, talking to him. When the roller coaster started moving, everyone was surprised to find that Gin had stretched out both hands and pressed his hat down tightly. His long silver hair was flying above the roller coaster, occasionally brushing against Gin's face, while Vodka laughed gleefully beside him.

"Hahahaha, Vodka, you're quite courageous! Hahahaha, I never expected you to be like this, Vodka!!" Laffitte had just lost face, but now that Gin was being treated the same way, he felt much better and his mood became excited.

Seeing this, Vodka quickly turned to Gin and hurriedly explained, "No, brother, that's not me. I didn't laugh at you, really!!"

Gin stared intently at Chu Ming's phone, considering the possibility of humanely destroying it, and squeezed out a few words through gritted teeth: "Shut up."

Next, various videos that Chu Ming had secretly filmed and his treasured collection of memes appeared on the screen one by one:

Gin, looking dazed.jpg;

After being surrounded by Chu Ming and Lafitte, Vodka hugged his chubby self.jpg;

Rum and Gin gazing deeply into each other's eyes (not really).jpg;

Bourbon in women's clothing.jpg;

Vodka in women's clothing (disguise).jpg;

……

On the small screen, key members of the organization displayed a completely different style than usual, vying for attention and exuding vibrant energy.

Chu Ming felt all sorts of emotional values ​​around him rising rapidly, and he couldn't help but reveal a smug smile.

After Chu Ming finished reviewing all the stored items, the BOSS proactively opened the communication. When the familiar silhouette of a crow appeared on the screen, Chu Ming leaned over with eyes full of admiration: "BOSS!"

Gin and the others stood ramrod straight in front of the screen, their faces full of black lines as they watched Chu Ming awkwardly squeeze to the front of the screen, whispering and exchanging words with the BOSS. Chu Ming didn't hide the fact that he had suddenly appeared in this world from the BOSS, since it would be easy for the BOSS to find out when Chu Ming appeared.

Gin and the others watched as Chu Ming and the BOSS exchanged something in front of them, and could only vaguely sense from the BOSS's good mood.

After a while, the conversation between the two finally ended. The BOSS called out to Gin and instructed him, "Gin, this is Granburch. He will stay with you for the time being."

Gin nodded, glancing at Chu Ming who was grinning slyly at him, and felt a sense that his life was about to descend into chaos.

Because many of you have been asking for more side stories, I've uploaded them all at once. There probably won't be any side stories for a while QAQ

Reading a few extra chapters is fine, but after a while, they're just so-so, right? (?ω?)

Today's chapter is over 4000 words long, patting myself on the back! I'll post the main text tomorrow~

Chapter 322 Death's Journey - The Beach

Among the four people nearby, the girl was flirting with the tall, handsome man, while the two girls watching didn't seem to be in a good mood. In the distance, a man wearing a camera ran up from the entrance, waving excitedly to the four: "Sorry I'm late!"

As he passed by Chu Ming and the others, he glanced at Kogoro Mouri several times with curiosity, as if he recognized him: "Could it be... that you are the legendary detective, Mr. Kogoro Mouri?"

Kogoro Mouri turned around, not immediately noticing the boy who had called him, but instead focusing his attention on the aloof older woman standing to the side: "Wow, miss, I wonder if you have—ah, Ran, what are you doing?"