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

The atmosphere is tense and ready to explode.

Suddenly, Qi Ya stretched his waist: "Okay."

A basket of gold coins has bottomed out.

Yin Lu said nothing, turned around and walked out.

Qi Ya followed behind him, and when he passed by A, he glanced out of the corner of his eye——

At that moment, there were no highlights in his pupils, but complete, killer eyes, which could kill people in an instant without any emotional fluctuations.

[Don't bully my friend. 】

Ah, although this person is definitely no match for Yin Lu~

Qi Ya suddenly changed his face, and said with a smile: "Thank you for the hospitality, old man."

"...What did you say?! Smelly brat!" A jumped angrily, "Two poor devils!"

Yinlu and Qiya were walking on the street.

"Hey," Qi Ya asked with his hands behind his head, "why don't you show him something?"

Yinlu plays cards like a thief!

Yin Lu said disdainfully: "There is no need to deal with that kind of guy."

A few days later, the red wine bought at the auction arrived.

Let Mr. Chuya come back and tell him.

Yin Lu caressed the gift box that exuded the decadent smell of capitalism inside and out.

The dwarf will be very happy~

The west--

After finishing the day's fighting, Zhong Yuan Zhong also walked on the street, saw a high-end red hotel, and walked in.

In the store, the TV is broadcasting: "Big news: one of the only three bottles of 1869 Chateau Lafite red wine left in the world was bought by a mysterious rich man, Osamu Nakahara, at a sky-high price of [-] million yen at an auction in Kyoto a week ago— —”

Zhong Yuanzhong was also taken aback.

...Should he complain about the name first or the billion? When did he have a brother?

[-] million yen is also a bit painful for him, but for the precious red wine... Good guy, have a vision!

If he hadn't had time for a business trip, he might have gone to that auction too.

Zhong Yuanzhong also walked around the store and picked out a bottle of red wine he liked.

47 years of white horse.Price: 1000 million yen.

No problem, brush!

Zhongyuan Zhongya has a lot of assets and a lot of cards. This time I only brought one with me when I was traveling lightly, but there are more than 5000 million yen in it, which is quite enough.

The phone rang.Nakahara Chuya answered the phone while going to check out.

"Mr. Zhongye..." Yin Lu's pitiful voice came, "The work of the cadres is so troublesome."

Even knowing that the other party is pretending, Zhong Yuanzhong also laughed: "You bastard, you can't do without me."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he seemed to feel that the words were too ambiguous, coughed lightly, and said in a vicious voice like a cover-up: "Give me a good job, don't be lazy!"

"Okay - listen to my wife -"

"..." Zhong Yuanzhong almost crushed his phone, "Try saying it again?!"

"Listen to my wife."

"You're looking for death!!!" Nakahara Zhongya scolded angrily, "Put away those weird names for me!"

"Didn't you ask me to say it again..." Yinlu muttered, then asked with a smile, "When will Mr. Chuya come back?"

"I've only been away for a week!"

"But it's been a week, and Mr. Chuya hasn't said he misses me!"

"..."

"I miss you so much."

"..."

Nakahara Chuya wanted to say something, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the cashier who had been waiting for a long time and smiled subtly, muttered "Sorry", and handed over the card.

Then, Zhongyuan Zhong also heard a sentence that he will never forget in his life——

"Sorry sir, your balance is insufficient."

Zhongya Zhongyuan: "???"

Yin Lu faintly heard a voice: "What's wrong?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also got hot on his face: "It's nothing."

Later, he went to the bank to check the flow and found out what was going on——Bastard mackerel!

***

In a blink of an eye, Zhongyuanzhong has been traveling in the West for some time.

Yin Lu took over his work and handled it perfectly.

One of the reasons why Yinlu and Zhongyuan Zhongye talked on the phone was to test the program group.

The program crew seems to have a laissez-faire attitude towards his relationship with Chuya Nakahara, and only let him go to Osamu Dazai occasionally.Yinru guessed that they planned to edit Dazai Osamu's part separately.

But there is still a faint feeling of bad feeling.

As if plotting something...

On the other hand, Silver Ritsu felt that he was being cheated by Osamu Dazai.

He opened a bar and this person came to drink white wine, he opened a milk tea shop and this person came to drink white tea... I couldn't help but want to open a duck shop and let this person cook the first freshly baked roast duck!

stop!This idea is dangerous!

Osamu Dazai rested his chin on one hand and drank milk tea slowly.No one paid attention to him, and he could sit alone on the high stool, quietly and comfortably, with the windbreaker drooping naturally.The smile on his face floated on the surface, as if he was letting go, and he seemed to be feeling the spread of the sweet and greasy taste.

In short, it is impossible to see his true emotions.

Yin Lu silently added a sum to the bill sent to the detective agency.

"Ginryu-kun," Dazai Osamu said suddenly, "will you go to see Odasaku with me?"

Oda Saku's novel won the Newcomer Award.

Yin Lu was silent for a few seconds: "Aren't you afraid that I will tell the leader his location?"

"If Silver Ritsu-kun wanted to do that, he would have already done it himself, right?" Dazai Osamu looked indifferent, and when he touched the name Odasaku, the corners of his mouth turned up a little, showing genuine happiness, "Going?"

"...It's not impossible."

Yinlu sent an email to Mori Ogai: [Boss, I would like to ask for a few days off. 】

[Yes, Mr. Yinlu has worked hard during this time. 】

Hey, did you agree so readily? I always feel like I'm holding back my big move!

Yinlu decided to probe further: [Is the vacation paid for the BOSS? 】

After a long time, Mori Ogai replied with a series of ellipses: 【...No. 】

[Also, remember to submit a leave application. 】

Well he got it.

Yinlu typed on the mobile phone: "Time... noon tomorrow, location..." He looked at Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai looked over with his chin in his hands, his lips moved: "Nagoya."

The most convenient way to go to other places is the Shinkansen.It takes about 10 minutes from Yokohama to Tokyo, and about two hours from Tokyo to Nagoya.At noon the next day, after the Shinkansen departed, a car drove out of Yinlu Company.

After a while, a group of shepherd boys walked out of Yokohama.

"...This is too slow," Qi Ya sat on the sheep's back, took off his disguised straw hat, and complained, "Why is it so troublesome."

"It's Dazai's plan, it's the right way to do it," Yinlu said, "What if someone is followed by the leader..."

Osamu Dazai, who was sitting on the alpaca in front, turned his head and looked over, his eyes narrowed slightly, showing a smile that seemed to be both surprised and triumphant.

Yin Lu realized: "I didn't mean to praise you!"

"...Understood," Osamu Dazai said leisurely, "But it doesn't matter if Mr. Mori follows you, because the place we are going to is not Nagoya."

Yin Lu blurted out: "You actually lied to me—forget it, just speed up."

The rest of Osamu Dazai's words were drowned in the wind.

The place where Odasaku lives is in the countryside of Sendai, and the scenery is beautiful. It is said that he occasionally grows vegetables while writing novels.

Osamu Dazai walked briskly, and came to a house with brisk steps: "Oda Tsukuru."

He knocked on the door several times in a row, but no one answered.

"..."

Osamu Dazai's movements slowed down, his brows twitched slightly, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes——

Yin Lu suddenly shuddered: "Dazai, get down—"

The moment he threw himself on Osamu Dazai, a bullet grazed the side of his neck, and blood flowed out.

At this time, the door slowly opened.

"Next time I won't miss it."

Oda Sakunosuke's face was still as paralyzed as before, but the way he was holding a gun gave him the coldness unique to top killers.

"This old guy has been with me for a long time, and I am very familiar with it. With it, I can hit the target with my eyes closed."

"Although I don't know exactly what's going on, those five children are indeed orphans I adopted... Isn't there a saying that criminals will go back to the crime scene to have a look."

"It was actually found by you, Mafia."

Yinlu: "..."

Brother, wake up, are you swollen?Is writing a novel confusing? !

Osamu Dazai was protected behind him, silent.At a critical moment, Yin Lu couldn't turn around to look at the other party's expression.

Qi Ya jumped in front of the two of them, staring at Odasaku with cold eyes, and threatening lightning flashed from his palm.

Oda Saku's eyes moved slightly: "A person with supernatural abilities..."

"Odasaku, did you pick up a child a while ago?" Dazai Osamu suddenly said, only staring at Odasaku's eyes, as if deliberately ignoring the black muzzle of the gun, "His name——"

The red-haired man frowned slightly, as if he was very uncomfortable with the title "Oda Saku".

Osamu Dazai continued: "Akutagawa Ryunosuke."

Odasaku hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Osamu Dazai sighed in relief, and as if he had paid a greater price, and smiled slightly, but the emotion revealed seemed to be about to cry.A complicated world was outlined in his mind, and a heavy sorrow spread silently.

He nodded slowly: "I understand."

Yin Lu: "..." Wait, why did you understand again, what did you understand? !

Forget it, let's deal with Odasaku first!

Before he washed his hands, Oda Saku was a top-notch juvenile killer. His ability [Seamless Clothes] could predict what would happen within five seconds in the future, making him very difficult to deal with.

But for Yinlu, it's not too much to deal with.

He and Qi Ya successfully knocked him out, and after placing them by the wall, Osamu Dazai, who went to another room to check the situation, also came back: "The children fell into a coma, but their lives are not in danger."

He looked at Odasaku, wondering what he was thinking, and there was silence in his kite-colored eyes.

After a while, Osamu Dazai suddenly stretched out his hand to the person next to him——

Feeling the cold touch on the neck, Yin Lu was startled, subconsciously slapped away the opponent's hand.

Osamu Dazai seemed to be taken aback for a moment, then withdrew his hand, pretending that nothing had happened, his eyes were lowered, but the corners of his mouth were curved, and it was that kind of smirk again.

Yin Lu couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

...Whether I reacted too much, but who knows that he will suddenly reach out, you can't tell whether this person will touch you or strangle you to death.

But it looks like he wants to touch his wound...

Speaking of which, Dazai was pointed at with a gun by his friends for many years just now, so he must not be in a good mood... But what's the matter with "understand"?

Yinruo reluctantly went to hold Dazai Osamu's hand, Dazai Osamu moved his fingertips, he didn't know whether it was a struggle after being frightened, trying to escape, or shrinking from being burned by the temperature that was too high for him.

But in the end, he didn't do anything and let Yinlu hold him obediently.

Yinlu comforted dryly: "Don't be sad, I think Oda Saku may have accidentally injured his head. How should I put it, after all, writing a novel is a very nerve-wracking job..."

Dazai Osamu: "..."