Hong Kong black cadres hate mackerel

The leader's office is decorated with cool colors all the year round, which will reflect the solemnity and solemnity that a leader should have, and there is a sense of inhuman distance.At least when talking about business, neither Chuya nor Dazai would challenge the authority of the leader.

"That's right."

The leader smiled and fumbled for the glass in his hand and spoke slowly. "Because of the news from the informant, several new organizations that have emerged recently will hold a reception tonight, and the leaders of several organizations will participate. And your task is to sneak in and organize the reception. Killed. Do the best you can."

The leader directly ordered them to make Chuya and Dazai look solemn.

"Yes, boss."

"Yes, boss." Zhong Yuanzhong also put his hand on his heart and bowed slightly to show his obedience.But he frowned slightly, but he still couldn't help it. "But boss, why are there two ponytails?"

Moreover, why is it him! ! ! !That guy Dazai looks weak and can act like a baby, isn't he the best candidate!

...Of course, it is impossible to say this sentence. It is impossible to say this sentence to Mr. Mori in a questioning tone in this life.

"Oh, does Zhong also care about this?"

Zhongyuan Zhongye's beautiful and delicate face was distorted for a short while, and finally he simply lowered his head without saying a word, pressed down his hat, and muttered unwillingly. "I don't care too much..."

No, I care about it to death! ! ! !

"Pfft."

Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his eyelids and secretly glanced at the smirking bastard partner, conveying the following message with his eyes: laugh ass, you bastard.

Osamu Dazai rubbed his small red nose, spit out the tip of his red tongue at the little slug who stared at him viciously but didn't dare to show it blatantly, his one-sided kite-colored eyes were crooked, showing no sign of being threatened at all.

this bastard...

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt that his hands were really itchy, but he heard the leader's answer at this time.

"If you have to ask why, ah, I want to see if it's okay for my subordinates to wear women's clothes ~ Nakaya-kun."

"…………"

Suddenly wanted to kill the leader.

*****

"Okay, the mission is over. Chuya, go down first." Mori Ogai leaned back and continued. "Dazai stay."

"Yes, boss."

Zhongyuan bowed without any objection, and left the office as he said, closing the door behind him.He didn't listen to what was being discussed in the office, but since the leader didn't want him to know, he wouldn't deliberately eavesdrop either.

... Anyway, it's about some surveillance and eyeliner again.

At the age of 16, Dazai had already developed a monitoring and tracking system by himself, which should not be known by too many people.

- "Ah Choo."

Zhong Yuanzhong also sneezed sullenly, rubbed his nose, and secretly cursed a certain bastard in his heart. He fumbled in the pocket of his long black trench coat and took out his mobile phone.

- The locomotive is in the garage.

The phone's information page indicated that there were two latest messages, the top one was from Zhou Fangzun, and Zhong Yuan Zhong also rubbed his nose and replied, "Thank you, as compensation, I will buy you a drink next time."

-"good."

Zhou Fangzun replied quickly to the message, as if he was waiting for him.Zhong Yuanzhong also shook off this illusion and pressed exit.The next message popped up.

-" Chuya Chuya Chuya! I'm Winter!! I received your love note, our date is set on Saturday morning, let's go to the amusement park!!! I really want to play the Ferris wheel !"

What the hell is that little note of love, wouldn't Natsume be ashamed to death when he saw it? ?As for going to the amusement park, and riding the Ferris wheel...

Zhong Yuanzhong also thought of Yuanyuan's ferris wheel swinging wildly, and got the impression of a bunch of people screaming. Some didn't understand the popularity of this thing:

Is it to pursue the excitement of randomly throwing out a "lucky audience"?

Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't understand it either, but since it was his promise, he wouldn't refuse to spoil other people's interest, so he just replied with "yes" and sent it out.

"...Zhongye."

Zhongyuan Zhongye had just put his phone back into the pocket of his long windbreaker when he heard someone calling his name in a low voice. There were only a handful of Hong Kong gangsters who dared to call him "Zhongye", except for the leader and the eldest sister. , Dazai, Liyuan and others, only...

"Akutagawa?"

Nakahara raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, and saw the lop-eared rabbit Akutagawa Ryunosuke outside the office door he shared with Osamu Dazai.Lan Mou accurately saw the document report in his hand, and concluded that Akutagawa came to report to Osamu Dazai.

However, why did Akutagawa look at him more and more complicated? ?

Chuya Nakahara read the messages in Akutagawa's eyes, "You are actually a gong" and "No, I have to calm down and think about it, it may be that Chuya uses PP to strengthen the opponent, and it may not be necessarily" in Akutagawa's eyes, suspecting that he was wrong. up.

They didn't have much intersection at all, how could Akutagawa think about those who have something and who don't!

"I'm here to report to Dazai-sama."

"Well. He's in the chief's office. You may have to wait a while."

Nakahara Chuya followed Akutagawa's words and said, "Just give me the document," but because Akutagawa is Dazai's subordinate, he didn't say the last word.On the contrary, it was because of soaking in cold water for half an hour that my body was a little stuffy.Hands wearing black leather gloves unbuttoned the collar.

The white skin was exposed through the white shirt and chock, the color made the heart beat faster, but the master continued to unbutton it as if he didn't notice it at all.

One.

two.

The protruding collarbone is half exposed under the shirt, which really makes people want to tear off the half-covered shirt and feast their eyes on it.Akutagawa struggled to look away:

"Chuya didn't want me back then, was it because of Dazai-sama?"

It's strange why Akutagawa suddenly asked this question.

Does Akutagawa still mind?After Dazai left, Akutagawa became a very good guerrilla captain, directly under the eldest sister.If it weren't for being paranoid about Osamu Dazai, there should be more outstanding achievements.Becoming a cadre is also a matter of time.

"It's not because of Dazai." Chuya Nakahara lowered his unbuttoned hands, thinking of Akutagawa's future achievements and Akutagawa's bright eyes waiting for his reply, he tilted his head. "But if you want to be like Dazai, that's fine too."

Same as Dazai? ?

- "Yeah~ Don't bully me~ Woohoo."

- "Aren't you very majestic just now? Keep shouting~"

Nakahara Chuya, you are really hinting at him! !Unbuttoning it just now was also trying to seduce him!It must be so!

Akutagawa's hand holding the document trembled slightly: "Chuya, are you inviting me?"

What are you inviting?Even if he invites you now, it's impossible to do it with your current level!The Central Plains is also simply inexplicable.To say that Akutagawa was bred to be blissful by Dazai's extreme training methods would be a late stage.

It's a bit too early now!

"It's not an invitation." Nakahara didn't want to hurt Akutagawa's psychology, so he thought about his words. "It is to encourage you to be brave and bold to try, and maybe you will get what you want."

Nakahara also refers to the extreme things and some blows that Akutagawa did in the later period in order to get anything from Dazai.He thought for a while, and there was a hint in it - he only hoped that he could stop Akutagawa's behavior as much as possible after returning this time.

Bring his personality and behavior into the normal range.

Zhongya Nakahara really put a lot of effort into Akutagawa, and after he said these meaningful words, he saw Akutagawa's expression as if he had been shocked by an electric shock, and felt a little bit of relief: Well, it's worthy of his education for so long.Akutagawa's understanding is still very high.

"... Chuya, do you really want me to have the courage to try?" Akutagawa looked at Chuya Nakahara fixedly: "If you really want to do something, you can do it?"

Aha? ?

Zhongyuan Zhong also tilted his head and looked at the young man who was suddenly full of ambition. He felt that as a senior, he could not undermine the junior's self-confidence at any time, so he walked over and patted him on the shoulder skillfully.

Thinking that there are monitors in the corridor, if he is found encouraging Akutagawa, he will definitely cause trouble for Akutagawa.

So he leaned down slightly to Akutagawa's ear, lowered his voice and said softly. "Come on, I'll wait for you."

Akutagawa's tiger body shook, and the aroma of Zhongya Nakahara's fresh bath spread out from his open collar. The voice that was lowered and slightly hoarse almost made Akutagawa explain it here. Akutagawa took a deep breath:

"I will seriously consider it!! I will definitely reply to you when the time comes!!"

"??????"

In fact, you don't need to rush to reply, you still can't surpass Dazai Osamu's black mud in a short time...

Nakahara also wanted to say that, Akutagawa had already run away.That speed is almost the same as that of Luopao.

"What the hell are you doing?" Zhongyuan Zhong also retracted his hand and scratched his hair in a daze, "Everyone is inexplicable."

*****

You don’t have to think about things you don’t understand. Nakahara is too lazy to guess what other people think. Even the mission strategy for the 16-18 years old is in charge of Dazai.

Compared with thinking about things, Zhong Yuanzhong also prefers to do things with real swords and guns.

- "Ah Choo."

Nakahara Nakaya walked into the office and just sat down when he sneezed again. Nakahara sniffed and felt a little uncomfortable. What was even more uncomfortable was that at this time he heard the sound of Osamu Dazai being beaten.

"Oh, it looks like the weather will be nice tomorrow."

"Fuck you, stop pointing at Sang and scolding Huai here and call me a dog!" Zhongyuan Zhong gave the bastard Dazai the middle finger in a bad manner. "Why did you come back so soon?"

"Of course I'll come back when we're done talking."

Osamu Dazai shrugged his shoulders, and walked slowly from the door to the place near the Central Plains, and sat down. His nose was red, and the iris color exposed on one side was wet, as if he was about to cry, which aroused people's affection.

Because of catching a cold from soaking in cold water, his voice became hoarse, and his tone became softer. He pulled out the pillow on his back and hugged him in his arms, and buried his little face in it aggrievedly.

Osamu Dazai complained angrily: "It's all because of Chuya, which made me dizzy. I might die when I have a mission tonight. But I feel wronged when I think of dying with the little dwarf! Huh, huh, huh. "

Woo you bastard!It sounds like I want to die with you! !

Zhong Yuanzhong also snorted coldly and smashed the cushion on his back to the furry head, "I don't want to die with you yet!"

"Oh." Osamu Dazai grasped the throwing pillow with precision, lifted his face buried on the pillow, and looked at him with wet kite eyes. "I don't want to die in love with me, but who do I want to die in love with. Zhou Fangzun? Natsume? Or..."

Damn, why does this guy know!

Zhongyuan Zhong also took a breath in horror, realizing that the bastard must have put a bug on him, and he was furious again: "You bastard, what are you doing putting those weird things on me!!"

"Wow, thank you Chuya for affirming my skills." Osamu Dazai smiled sweetly, and told Chuya his plan with relish. "Actually, it's not just micro-monitors and monitors. I want to put some small things that vibrate on Zhongye's body, and when you press the remote control, it will make a nice sound... Alas, no hit!"

Zhongyuan Zhong also clenched his fists angrily, and glared at the bastard with a smug smile: Although I don't know what the bastard Dazai is talking about, but judging by his expression, it must not be a good thing! !

"You are getting more and more disgusting, mackerel!"

"Ah, thank you for your compliment." Osamu Dazai put his arms lazily on the back of the sofa and yawned. "If you can disgust people, it's even worse than Zhong."

"Tch." Zhong Yuanzhong snorted coldly with disdain.

Chuya Nakahara soaked in cold water with Osamu Dazai for more than half an hour. During the period, he even grabbed Dazai Osamu's ankle when he was about to slip out of the bathtub, dragged him back into the bathtub, and pressed him back to the bottom of the water.

Thinking back now, it’s still a bit dark, but Osamu Dazai’s ghostly cry sounded weird, and the way Akutagawa looked at him afterwards was also very strange...

Nakahara also faintly felt that there seemed to be some kind of connection somewhere. He frowned and dragged his jaw and thought about it carefully. His ice blue eyes glanced at Dazai Osamu who was lying on the sofa: Dazai Osamu's complexion has always tended to be bloodless. She was white, but now her face with baby fat had a strange crimson color, and her delicate and weak appearance was more serious than usual.

Could it be that he is going to have a fever?

Nakahara was also thinking in this way, and saw Osamu Dazai open his wet eyes, the watery eyes lacked the usual sly and sly, and looked a little sleepy.But one mouthful can jump the popularity.

"The little dog has been looking at me." Osamu Dazai buried half of his small face in his arms, tilted his head and looked at people with kite eyes.The voice is soft and soft. "Are you worried about Master?"

I'm worried about you bastard!

"I'm just paying attention to when you die." Zhong Yuanzhong also turned away angrily. "Save the fishy smell in the office."

"Wow, Zhong Ye is so ruthless. How dare you say such things to an uncomfortable owner. There are records on TV that puppies are the most loyal animals, so logically speaking, you should die for love~ It's really disgusting to think about it. !"

Tsk, I'm disgusting too! !

"Shut up." Nakahara sat down on the sofa that Dazai was leaning against, and hit Dazai on the head with the pillow in his arms viciously. "Take a rest before the task, take medicine, you are going to die yourself, don't make me fail in the task!"

Osamu Dazai buried his head and laughed a few times in a low voice, without avoiding it, he complained in a soft voice: "Oh, you are so ruthless."

But this guy doesn't know how to take medicine properly at all.

Zhong Yuanzhong also stared at the furry head, and threw the pillow aside in boredom.When I feel irritable, I can't help but want to divert my attention with a cigarette on my lips.

Just as his hand reached into the pocket of the long black windbreaker, an arm tied with a plain white bandage also stretched in. The pocket of the windbreaker was too narrow, causing their fingers to turn around Chuya's fingers, the cool fingertips lightly touched the middle of Zhongye's fingers.

"What are you doing?" Zhong Yuan raised his brows slightly: "Didn't you just pretend to be dead?"

"I'm not pretending to be dead." Osamu Dazai said softly with a smile, and smoothly took out a pack of cigarettes from the stunned Nakaya's pocket. "Wow, Chuya is really a street gangster? 16 is not the age to smoke."

"Sixteen is not the age to spit black mud. Why are you darker than anyone else?"

"Hmph, I'm obviously fair-skinned. You idiot!"

Tch, you bastard boy who changes the subject!

Nakahara was too lazy to quarrel with him, and let Dazai take apart the cigarettes with ease, took out another lighter from him, and lit it with a "snap" sound, leaning over with the slender cigarette holder in his pale red lips .

The office suddenly lingered with a faint smell of cigarettes.

"Cough, cough, cough." Dazai Osamu imitated the adult appearance he usually sees, took a mouthful in a decent manner, and choked himself before spraying it out at Zhongyuan Zhong, his throat seemed to be split open. .

Buried his head and coughed non-stop.

Zhongyuan Zhong also laughed "puchi", gloating: "I thought you were good at smoking? Seeing your posture is so sophisticated, I thought you were good at it?"

"Hmph." Osamu Dazai finally finished coughing, his eyes were full of water, because the cough made him feel even more uncomfortable, and his voice was aggrieved. "Could it be that Zhongye will?"

The small appearance is quite unconvinced.Anyway, I got to be 22 years old.But Osamu Dazai seems to have never smoked, so it's no wonder.

Nakahara also snorted, snatched back the pack of cigarettes that Dazai took away and took out a cigarette, pulled out a cigarette from it in front of him, and slowly bit the cigarette. "No matter how I cook, I can cook better than your mackerel, right?"

"Hmph, you little slug is getting more and more talkative."

Osamu Dazai murmured unconvinced, "What?" Just after he finished speaking, he was stunned by the magnified exquisite face in front of his eyes, and his kite eyes that were exposed on one side tightened for a while.

Nakahara Chuya lowered his eyelashes and focused all his eyes on the cigarette that Osamu Dazai was dangling, and touched the butt of the cigarette he was biting on his lips with the butt of Osamu Dazai's cigarette that was still glowing scarlet.

"Here, excuse me. Bastard mackerel."

Zhongye's voice has always been hoarse, flamboyant, and furious.When biting a cigarette butt and getting closer, he deliberately lowered his voice and mumbled his words, which was really a bit too seductive.

However, his little partner doesn't seem to have the slightest sense of self-consciousness in this regard.

After Chuya lit his own cigarette butt, not only did he not back away, but he took a harsh puff of the cigarette, and sprayed the white smoke on Dazai Osamu's face, causing Dazai Osamu to cough again, and he couldn't even hold the cigarette firmly in his mouth up.

"Hey, Chuya, you're too much—"

Osamu Dazai coughed several times, dragged his voice to complain about him in dissatisfaction, but saw Nakahara Chu also gave a low laugh, and moved closer, his eyebrows and eyes bright and arrogant.

"Hey, bastard mackerel. Would I?"