[Comprehensive] Hong Kong black acquisition plan

After Annabella signed the equity transfer letter handed over by Feng Jingye, she left contentedly. When she walked back to the car parked on the side of the road, she saw Zhongyuan Zhong who was standing beside the car looking at her with a displeased face. also.

"Mr. Chuya, have you come out of the book?"

"Where did you go?"

"I'm looking for a male publicist!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also pinched her face and shouted loudly,

"I didn't see you in Kabukicho, and the place where you parked your car doesn't belong to Kabukicho at all! Where did you go?"

Annabella struggled to earn the "sanction" of Chuya Central Plains and explained,

"I encountered a traffic jam when I came, and the navigation map on my mobile phone messed up again. I just met a man who said he was a male publicist on the street and went to the restaurant in front to receive service. Mr. Nakaya didn't believe it. There are documents."

Zhong Yuanzhong also took the receipt she handed over with hesitation,

"Scared? What kind of cake costs [-] dollars!"

"It says it's a buttercream fruitcake made with fresh fruit flown in from Canada."

#Isn’t that still a fruit cake#

"What is common people's coffee?!"

Annabelle innocently explained,

"It's a very magical coffee. You just need to brew something called "coffee powder" with boiling water for 3 minutes and you can drink it."

#Isn't that instant coffee#

Zhong Yuan also looked at the long receipt angrily. The last item of consumption was impressively written "Additional name - 57 yen".

(▼ dish▼#)

"57 billion yen! What the hell did you do!? Why is the nomination fee so expensive!?"

After Zhong Yuanzhong also counted the zeros behind the numbers, he yelled at her angrily,

"What black store did you go to!?"

"Actually, it's okay. The equity in my hand is not cash. They only brought 1000 million US dollars."

"Where is that store?"

Annabella hastily grabbed the runaway Nakahara Chuya and said in a panic,

"Mr. Zhong, Zhongya, calm down. That shop is not a black shop, they even gave me a receipt."

Only then did Zhongyuan Zhongye look at the place where the store name should have been on the receipt, but it was blank.

"..."

#凤镜夜: Hey~ (laughs)#

Annabella also covered her mouth and suddenly realized,

"Hey? It turns out that the receipt of the men's public relations store does not give the name of the store. How can I get there next time?"

"Go again?!"

#Next time I’m afraid I’m going to give away Mirufiore#

"Qi, where did you find the black shop? Go, let them spit all your money back!"

"Forget it, Mr. Chuya, I can't find him anymore."

The "victim" Annabella pushed Nakahara Chuya into the car door indifferently.

"I met that man on the street, ah, I didn't meet him, he found it by himself. And he ate in the restaurant, and didn't go to their store."

Zhongyuan Zhong also covered his forehead and said,

"Don't you encounter a liar?"

"Hey! Yes, there shouldn't be, right? The two of them don't look like bad guys."

#Then what kind of good person would charge you so much money and take your equity by the way#

Annabella hesitated and said,

"Probably, no way."

"Do you know the name?"

#Dare to deceive the leader of Mirufiore, they are afraid that they don’t know how to write the word “death”#

"Ah, I don't remember asking, and they never introduced themselves to me."

#凤镜夜: Meow meow? #

Zhongyuan Zhong also solved the case.

"You just met a liar, and you can only consider yourself unlucky in this kind of thing. But now you should also know that the male publicist is not a good person, and don't go to that kind of place in the future."

"Hey hey~"

Annabelle sat in the passenger seat and fastened her seat belt,

"Originally, people were quite happy to say it."

"Also, why do you listen to that scumbag Mackerel's suggestion to find some male publicist?"

"Dazai said that the men's public relations shop is the Garden of Eden for women. I went there out of curiosity when I was in a bad mood."

Nakahara, who was sitting in the driver's seat, was also dissatisfied,

"Do you believe everything that mackerel says? He's still arguing all day about committing suicide. Why don't you send him on his way?"

Annabelle pouted,

"He said that he would commit suicide with a beautiful woman in a refreshing and cheerful way, and if I send him on the road, wouldn't it be suicide?"

"That's not the point at all."

"Mr. Nakaya, why don't you ask me why I'm in a bad mood?"

The Central Plains also perfunctory said,

"Why are you in a bad mood?"

"Because Chief Mori provoked me today! Ah, just thinking about it makes me mad!"

Annabella complained to Zhong Yuan,

"He actually underestimated the ring of Mirufiore, and even wanted to drive me out of Yokohama while I temporarily gave him the position of leader!"

There is no Dao in the Central Plains,

"Ah, then what?"

"And then there is no more! Isn't Mr. Nakaya not angry at all?!"

"so what?"

Annabella puffed her cheeks and said aggrievedly,

"Fortunately, I tried my best to help him solve the [Total Devouring] incident and capture Aldor, but in the end he actually repaid his kindness!"

"Oh."

"Mr. Chuya, don't you have anything else to say?"

Central Plains also said indifferently,

"That's not why you went to the male publicist. And what do you want me to say? Do you want to speak ill of the leader with you?"

Annabella suddenly remembered something and looked at the time displayed on the car navigation—23:59.

"...Mr. Nakaya, when I mentioned Chief Mori just now, I used an honorific, right?"

"What do you say?"

"Ah! Never mind, anyway, the leader Sen Owai has already returned the token. He can't use this excuse to expel me from the family."

Zhongyuan Zhong also sighed and said helplessly,

"Let me tell you, if you haven't been involved in this incident from the beginning, you don't have to give up the position of the leader of Mirufiore."

"I don't want to, but the mouse is very afraid of me. How can I be ashamed not to reciprocate?"

Annabella fiddled with the diamond pendant on her ear with her fingertips. It was a gift that Chuya Nakahara gave her after a business trip a few days ago.

"Besides, that mouse is very annoying. If you are not careful, accidents will happen."

Zhong Yuanzhong also sneered disdainfully at her words,

"Cowardly, if you want to watch a play, just say so, what excuses are you looking for?"

"Well, I just want to watch a play. What I dislike the most is the same life."

Annabella admitted what he said without hesitation, tilted her head casually and leaned her elbows against the car window, narrowing her eyes and laughing bloodthirstyly,

"But thanks to him, I have had a period of time that is not boring at all. Really, it's very interesting."

Nakahara Zhong also skillfully turned the steering wheel with one hand and lowered the car window to light a cigarette.

"You know that your identity is still very sensitive, right? Don't mess around, there are some things that neither I nor Mirufiore may be able to protect you."

Annabella turned her eyes to look at his profile blurred by the city's neon lights and white smoke. It was said in the book that working men are the most handsome.But she felt that Mr. Chuya was the most handsome when he smoked.

Because he is not addicted to cigarettes, but when something goes wrong, he will light a few cigarettes to calm his inner irritability through breathing.

At that time, Mr. Nakaya had an attractive magic power and an incomprehensible sense of mystery.

"Da~"

Nakahara Nakata said indifferently to Annabella who casually brushed his blond hair back from the wind blown into the car, and picked up his cigarette case and lighter as if using his own things,

"Don't smoke so much, I remember you didn't touch this kind of thing before?"

Annabella looked down at the STDupont lighter she was playing with in her hand. This was one of the "thank you gifts" given to the Hong Kong gangster cadres by the smuggling ship of Miru Fiore who unloaded the cargo at Yokohama Port four years ago.

"I learned it in Gerya. At that time, cowardice, timidity and incompetence always surrounded my heart, and the light smell of tobacco could keep me sane. At that time, I had nothing to rely on, because I knew that I would never have any future." Road. I can’t retreat, the person I swear to protect will die after I retreat; I can’t be weak, and the people around me will fall with me. At that time, I became very weak, as if I would break if I touched it It is Bernier who told me that if it is too painful for the boss to be a human being, then please ask the boss to be that ruthless and loveless god."

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned,

"What exactly are you trying to say?"

Only then did Annabelle look up at him indifferently,

"That was the past I can't bear to look back on. It is a shame for the leader to be discovered by his subordinates. Now that I have told Mr. Chuya the secret I don't want to mention, shouldn't Mr. Chuya also How about fairness?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also stretched his brows and said lightly,

"You are here waiting for me. If you want to know something, just say it. Don't beat around the bush. I don't have time to guess your mind."

After finishing speaking, Zhong Yuanzhong precisely flicked the cigarette butt that was almost burned to the fingertips into the trash can on the street.

"And do you still need to ask me? Aren't you afraid that you have checked my background and experience from beginning to end?"

Annabella used her ability to control the steering wheel in Chuya Nakahara's hand and turned left to enter another lane.

"I didn't, I never investigated your background and experience. Just like I didn't know that Sakaguchi was originally from the Supernatural Secret Service, I never investigated you."

"......cowardly."

Zhong Yuanzhong also drove the car around the city after returning to his control of the steering wheel.

"What do you want to ask?"

"Dazai told me that he and Mr. Nakaya met seven years ago when they were investigating the "Araba vomiting incident"."

"and then?"

"Then he told me a story about a wolf cub and a cub. A long time ago, a group of young goats picked up a wolf cub that hadn't grown up..."

Annabella recounted the story Osamu Dazai told her, and said,

"The leader of the young wolf that Dazai mentioned is actually Mr. Nakaya, right?"

"what."

Zhong Yuanzhong also responded, not sure if he had listened carefully to the "story" she told just now.Annabella stared at Chuya Nakahara, who had no waves on his face. His muscles were still relaxed without any signs of being irritated or ready to get angry, and there were no negative emotions such as displeasure or sadness. He was very calm, very very calm.

#Why?This should be the past he least wants to be known, right? #

"Mr. Chuya, do you know what was the first thing I said after hearing this story?"

Zhongyuan Zhong didn't even need to think or contemplate, just said directly,

"A boring choice, or such a person is not even interested in making a move. It's about these two meanings, or both."

"..."

She did say these two sentences at the time, word for word. Annabella even wondered if the conversation between herself and Osamu Dazai was monitored by Chuya Nakahara.

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't seem to notice Annabella's silence, and explained to himself,

"Huangbatu can be regarded as a product of artificial supernatural experiments. It has no thinking and no logic. It is no different from natural disasters such as floods, earthquakes, and typhoons."

Annabella looked at Chuya Nakahara with dilated pupils,

"Human body, experiment?"

"It's different from those human experiments you think, so let me tell you,"

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at her blankly in a blink of an eye,

"My memory begins when I was eight years old."

Annabelle's face lost its color in an instant, she moved her eyes away from Nakahara Chuya's gaze for the first time, and said tremblingly at the end,

"...Ability, carrier?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also retracted his gaze and sneered,

"It seems you know a lot."

"The three power systems of superhumans, mutants, and flames of death are 7*3 in this world. Because the power of superhumans is similar to that of mutants, I have collected information on superhumans for a while. And files. In addition to mutants, people with supernatural powers are also very sought-after in the combat troops of the Mirufiore family. In the confidential files of the IFF, it is not a secret to conduct supernatural experiments during the war.”

Annabelle kept talking with blank eyes, not knowing what she wanted to explain. Although her speech was not incoherent, her brain was still like a paste, unable to think.

"No, it's not a supernatural carrier. Every experimental product of supernatural experiments will lose its humanity in the end without exception. This kind of technology has never been successful in any country. Even if some of them regain their sanity, they will soon collapse and die. Death...the most successful experimental product, Belgaro, only had a lifespan of three years, and died of a power out of control..."

Zhongyuan Zhong also reached out and pinched Annabella's chin with his thumb, pressing her lower lip that was bloody bitten by him,

"release."

"Mr. Nakaya...the so-called [dirtyness] is actually barbarian vomiting, right?"

"what."

Annabella is very smart, and Nakahara has always known that she has a very smart mind, a unique vision and a very big picture, and she is a genius that is unique in a million.

Zhong Yuanzhong also knew that he didn't need to explain in detail, she would know what he meant.There was no way for him to hide it from her. She must have discovered something but she couldn't bear it. She just wanted to listen to him.

Annabella stared blankly at him, her fingers tremblingly grabbed his arm,

"Mr. Nakaya is actually just an incarnation with the ability [Huang Ba spit]?"

"more or less."

"..."

He admitted, so what is it that she loves so much?

Zhong Yuanzhong also sensitively noticed the timidity and fear in her heart after he confessed.

"...Here we are, get out of the car."

Annabella sat in the co-pilot in a daze, until Nakahara had turned off the engine and got out of the car, and even opened her door, there was no response.

"Do you still want to spend the night in it? Come on, I haven't eaten a bite of food today, I'm starving to death."

"Why does Nakaya-san still act like nothing happened...why do you think I will go with you after knowing about this?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also pinched his shoulders and turned his neck, saying indifferently,

"Don't rely on me, obviously you asked me before I told you, right? Besides,"

Annabella raised her eyes and watched Nakahara Chuya leaning over and trapping herself on the seat with her arms, with a strange and fierce light in her eyes,

"Do you think you can leave now?"

"..."

Zhong Yuan also returned to normal in an instant, grabbed her by the collar and threw her out of the car roughly,

"Go, go home."

Annabella looked at the black-clothed figure walking in front of her, and for a moment overlapped with the unbearably dependent figure that stood in front of her when she was a direct subordinate of a cadre four years ago.

"I won't wait for you anymore, I'm exhausted today."

Annabella smiled suddenly. She seemed to be still wearing the gorgeous dress that she bought in the Central Plains after being tricked by her. She was in the hall where the Mirufiore family held the first banquet.

That time, she also ran after the man in black and black hat who brought her the fragrance of flowers all over the world without hesitation like now.

"Mr. Chuya! Wait for me~"