[Comprehensive] After the chaos and the end of the abandonment of Hong Kong black cadres

No... not right!

Which dying person can kiss someone for five or six minutes in various tricks without repetition? !

Zhong Yuanzhong also wanted to retreat, but at some point, a hand was placed on the back of his head, preventing him from moving.

"Didn't you—huh?!"

Yinlu's eyes were bent, looking at Lantong who was close at hand.

Who would promise not to bully Zhongye...

Obviously, bullying this little dwarf is the most fun.

He moved his hand to Zhongyuan Zhongye's back, turned over, and pushed him back onto the sofa.The Central Plains also resisted fiercely, and Yin Lu took a breath: "Hiss—"

Zhongyuan Zhong also stopped subconsciously.

This guy is hurt!

Yin Lu took the opportunity to completely suppress the person, with a gentle smile that could not be seen as an injured person at all.

"Mr. Chuya is so pretty."

Eyes are as bright as sapphires, and as clear as the sea under a clear sky.

"……what?"

"Mr. Nakaya, are you still thinking about Bai Ye?"

"Who told you...well..."

After Yinlu took advantage, he whispered to Zhongyuan Zhongye: "Mr. Zhongye, actually nothing happened that night, it was just that you slept in my bed all night."

Countless details flashed through Zhongyuan Zhongye's mind, and his strong intuition prompted him to speak: "It was you who killed the enemy?!"

Yin Lv smiled without saying a word.

Zhongyuan Zhong was also covered in blood.

What the hell is he doing here-

correct!

"You were not seriously injured at all!"

"Thanks to Chuya-san's kiss, I feel much better."

"you--"

Yinlu switched to holding Nakahara Chuya's wrist with one hand, and stroked his neck with the other hand, feeling the throbbing of the blood vessels below, then kissed the other's cheek, watching the piece slowly turn red with pleasure: "I For some reason, Chuya-san suddenly kissed her."

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

Ah ah ah ah careless! ! !

Qi Ya knocked on the door frame, and dragged his voice helplessly: "Hey——if you continue to do this, it will be unsuitable for children."

Well, although he really wanted to watch it... But Osamu Dazai is here!

Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows, no emotion could be seen on his face, but his tone was full of interest: "Chuya~?"

You actually have such a time.

The two blacks have been fighting each other for many years, and the last thing they want to let the other party see is to be deflated.

Zhongyuan Zhong also kicked Yinlu away with one kick, and left angrily.

***

"Ah, I probably guessed that Mr. Yinlu did it."

"Boss, what should we do now?" Zhong Yuan asked, maintaining his reporting posture.

"Huh? Let's do it as before. Since Mr. Yinlu doesn't want to say anything...his ability can be used as the secret weapon of the Mafia."

Mori Ogai pressed the remote control, the surroundings suddenly darkened, and the projection lighted up.

"This is a picture restored and restored based on the camera data."

On the screen, Zhongyuan Zhong also collapsed in Yinlu's arms, surrounded by traces of the filthy bombing.

"..." Zhong Yuanzhong also resisted the urge to cover his face.

Mori Ogai looked at the screen: "Ginryu-kun really has the ability to restrain filth."

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned.

this face...

There is a lot of noise in the picture, and if you zoom in, you can't see it clearly. You can only see that there is no bandage.

Speaking of which, Yin Lu had never fully shown his face in front of him.

Koyo Ozaki asked: "The enemy that induces filth..."

"Not caught yet." Mori Ogai replied.

Zhong also relied too much on powerful abilities, so he couldn't cultivate a trace of cunning and meticulousness. (1)

A constraint is required.

Mori Ogai revealed his previous decision: "Chuya-kun, after Yinlu-kun recovers from his injury, you will form a partner with him to complete the task together... Chuya-kun?"

Hello, it's not.

Really want this?

"Is there any problem?" Mori Ogai smiled, "Or you can't forget your ex-partner?"

"no!"

Zhongyuanzhong also immediately vetoed it, tangled for a moment, and picked a lesser "crime" from Yinlu, and said embarrassingly and grittingly: "As long as that guy goes out with me on a mission, he will use the trumpet to shout 'the insider'." Enemy, listen up, you have been surrounded by Mr. Chuya alone'... What is this called? Boss—hey, sister Hongye, why are you laughing?!"

……

After the meeting ended, Ozaki Koyo walked up to Chuya Nakahara: "Chuya."

"Miss?"

"What do you think of Silver Law?"

"It's not bad," Nakahara Chuya analyzed, "except for the occasional disconnection, he has good abilities as a subordinate, is good at learning, and has strong combat effectiveness..."

"That's not what I'm talking about," Ozaki Koyo said, "How does it compare to Bai Ye?"

"..." Zhong Yuanzhong was also a little embarrassed, "Sister, why did you ask this suddenly?"

"Don't play dumb with me," Ozaki Koyo covered his lips with his sleeve, pointing out, "He's recovering from his injuries during this period, many ladies from the mafia have gone to visit him, even Akutagawa Gin. I heard that Dazai also I've gone... maybe Yinlu-jun will get along with someone. Speaking of which, the silver-haired boy he often brings with him seems to have a very good relationship with him..."

Even Koyo Ozaki has to admit that Yin Ritsu's face is impeccable.

"...Eldest sister, you did it on purpose."

Koyo Ozaki smiled: "Nothing."

"And Chuya, I heard that he is pursuing you fanatically recently," she walked away slowly, "If you have a chance, go to the hospital to visit him."

Central Plains also stood in place.

Get angry about this!

Yin Lu was hospitalized during this time, whether it was because he was idle or because he suppressed the filthy boss, he would not do anything to him. Although he couldn't move, the presents he gave him never stopped.

The gifts are different every day, but the same thing is that there is a large bouquet of roses every day.

Delivery personnel are not allowed to enter the Hong Kong and Black Building, and the items must either be collected by themselves or handed over to a special person for inspection.The delivery man said that he was entrusted, and insisted on handing it over to Zhongyuan Zhongye in person.

And because the information is confidential, he can't write his real name, so every day at midnight, all the gangsters in Hong Kong can hear him shouting with a loudspeaker:

[Mr. Slug, your courier——]

[The most handsome and cutest boss in Hong Kong, your courier——]

【The dwarf on my bed, your courier——】

Unyielding, he will come out angrily and never stop unless he calls out to the Central Plains.

The Hong Kong black people snickered.

The familiar horn sounded.

... well what is today.

【You hurt me, but you just laughed it off—】

【With your courier——】

"Shut up!" Zhong Yuanzhong also appeared at the door.

The courier put down the horn: "Today came very quickly."

Zhongyuan Zhong also quickly signed for the receipt, wishing that this person would disappear soon: "Didn't I tell you not to shout anymore!"

"No." The brim of the courier's hat was pulled down very low, covering most of his face, and only the corners of his mouth were raised. "Our goal is to meet all the needs of customers."

Zhongyuan Zhong also couldn't complain: "...you are really dedicated."

After leaving Hong Kong and Heilongjiang, the little courier brother Ya raised the brim of his hat, hiding his merit and fame.

He goes back to the hospital.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Yin Lu leaned on the bedside to play games: "Is today's portion released too?"

The hospitalization was to match the illusion that he was "very seriously injured". Of course, he was also happy to be lazy.

He prepares gifts every day without signature, and let Qiya quietly put them on Mr. Nakaya's desk.With Qi Ya's skill, it's very simple.

After all, if you make too much publicity, it may have the opposite effect... Although Mr. Chuya's furious appearance is cute.

"Well," Qi Ya didn't change his face, "I happened to run into him today, and he's very happy."

"……yes."

"Where's my dessert?"

"Here, there."

***

late at night.

Yinlu asked Cao Muma to pretend to be himself and Qi Ya to stay in the hospital, while he himself came to the Sky Arena.

"Contestant Hisoka, your father is looking for you—"

"Contestant Hisoka, your father is looking for you—"

"Contestant Hisoka, your father is looking for you—"

After half an hour of looping, the lady on the floor sighed: "Contestant Yinlu, I don't think Contestant Hisoka will come today..."

Every time this player comes, he broadcasts in addition to the battle, and his perseverance is impressive.

It made the entire Sky Arena know that Hisoka has a father looking for him.

"Okay," Yin Lu put down his hand resting on his chin, "make an appointment with me to fight Hisoka."

He can travel through time and space to locate any point in time, just come here before the battle.Now, he is going to visit Hisoka's room.

Can't wait to see my dad...?

After knocking on the door a few times, but no one answered, Yin Lu pushed the door open and entered——

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the luxurious single room, stood a tall figure with waist-length, black and smooth hair.

This person, at this time, appeared in this room, could it be...

Yin Lu tentatively asked: "Excuse me, are you my stepmother?"

Yi Ermi turned around, tilted her head, unexpectedly a little cute: "... stepmother?"

It is not impossible to be a stepmother if you pay a nun.

"I'm sorry, I made a mistake."

It turned out to be a man.

Not long after Yinlu walked out of the room, he bumped into Qi Ya who had just finished the game: "How is it?"

Qi Ya gave him a thumbs up: Of course——won.

"Look what I got." Qi Ya raised the disc in his hand.

Yin Lu's smile gradually disappeared: "Didn't I tell you little brats not to watch this kind of stuff?"

"That's not it!" Qi Ya said, "This is the video of Hisoka VS Huashi Douro!"

"Good job!"

"Cut, I won't give it to you."

"If you don't give it to me, I won't take you back."

"……cunning!"

The two returned to Yokohama noisily.

Today, Yin Lu's road to find his father is also fruitless.

After Yinru left the room——

Hisoka wiped his hair and walked out of the bathroom: "Xiao Yi, I seemed to hear someone else's voice just now?"

Yier fans remain calm: "A person who calls me 'stepmother'."

"Huh? Huh~" Hisoka sensed the remaining thoughts, "It looks like a delicious little apple."

He rested one arm on Yiermi's shoulder, and the water droplets slid down his muscles and sank into the towel around his waist.

This situation, this man's tonight, made me want to blurt out a few words——

Have a shot? !

Unexpectedly, Yiermi, a bewildered fellow, was suddenly startled: "I can feel Xiaoqi's breath!"

Get out the door.

Hisoka: "..."

It was the first time that she couldn't control Qi Ya's whereabouts for a long time, and felt that Xiao Yi was going to become nervous.

Of course, today's Yier fan's trip to find his brother also found nothing.

"strangeness……"

"Where did Xiao Qi go?"

at the same time--

Yokohama.

Zhongyuan Zhong also worked overtime and finished his work. Looking at the roses placed by the wall, he pinched the center of his eyebrows and felt his head hurt even more.

During this period of time, he has to carry a large bouquet of roses across Hong Kong and Heilongjiang every day, and he has been able to turn his face from hot to expressionless.

Hong Kong and black ladies are envious.

Thinking of the phrase "you hurt me, but just laughed it off" made me want to laugh.

"Forget it," he muttered, "Go and see that guy when you have time."

***

A video of Hisoka VS Huashi Doulang drives the two into madness.

Lighting, Music, and Hisoka came out of the game entrance, his crimson hair was as gorgeous as fire, his appearance was evil, and his age... looked less than thirty.

Yinlu: "..."

Qiu: "..."

Silence, silence is today's ward.

Yin Lu: "Maybe it's because of his beauty! Look at me, I'm handsome! His real age may be 40!"

Qiu: "..."

The video was like a slap in the face: "Here is the 27-year-old Hiso who has won three consecutive victories..."

Qi Ya made up the knife: "You are 22 now, right..."

Do the math, when Hisoka was 5 years old... this is already beyond the scope of ordinary people!

"Yeah, maybe it's a pregnancy stone!"

"...you wake up."

After the video was played, Yin Lu stopped struggling and patted Qi Ya's shoulders heavily with both hands: "You're right, Qi Ya, this guy is definitely not my father!"

This is a pervert!

Sure enough, the original owner made a mistake... But in terms of appearance, his own body is indeed somewhat similar to Hisoka.But only looks!This guy is definitely not his father!

In the corridor, Zhongyuan Zhong, who came to visit the doctor, also stopped in his footsteps.

Why is it so noisy inside?

Qi Ya said coolly: "Actually, I feel that you are quite similar in some aspects."

Yinlu forcibly changed the topic: "Qi Ya, you concentrate the 'Qi' in the eyes and observe Hisoka's battle carefully. Learn this in the past two days, this guy's application of 'Nian' in battle is very clever."

He was handsome for less than three seconds, and he was shocked: "Duel... ah duel! What about the duel in a few days?!"

"When you see Hisoka, never tell him that I am the one who broadcasts every time, he will definitely kill me!!!"

Yin Lu buried his head in the bed.

"...you are so loud."

Qi Ya walked out of the room with his hands in his pockets, and saw Chuya Nakahara in the corridor: "Yo, uncle hat."

"Who is it, brat, am I that old?"

Qi Ya tilted his head and thought: "Sister-in-law?"

"Do you want to die?!" Zhongyuan Zhong also showed displeasure, and gestured inward, "Hey, brat, what's going on inside?"

"Ah..." Qi Ya looked at the door, "Maybe Xi Dang'er is a bit unacceptable."

Nakahara Chuya: "...?"

"Since you're here, go in quickly, that guy should be very happy to see you."

Hearing this, Zhong Yuanzhong was also slightly taken aback, his face was a little unnatural, probably because he thought of the roses all over the mountains and plains again.

"Wait," Zhongyuan Zhongye suddenly stopped Qi Ya, and his voice couldn't help lowering his voice, "Is that guy with a bandage on his face all the time?"

"Sometimes it will be taken off, and I will yell 'how come there is no color difference'..."

"Have you seen him?"

"Of course," Qi Ya took out his phone, "There are photos, do you want to see them?"

Zhong Yuan also raised his eyebrows: "Photo?"

"You still have his picture?"

To Qiya, Yinlu is like a friend, like a brother, like a teacher. He has complex feelings about Yinlu, such as respect, love and admiration... But this does not prevent him from being a bit arrogant.

Zhong Yuanzhong only asked the question calmly, but it sounded like a joke to Qi Ya, he was like a cat whose tail was stepped on: "No! That guy asked me to take a picture of him!"