Hong Kong black cadres hate mackerel

The shattering sound of glass shards from the chandelier was very crisp, followed by a few exclamations. The small shards of glass hurt many people but not many serious ones.

It's just that there is still a faint smell of blood floating in the air.

Ordinary people can't feel it, but they are a little sensitive to Nakahara Nakaya and Dazai Osamu, who have been in Hong Kong gangsters for a long time. The soft body hugged and rolled to the corner of the wall.

"Don't move here." Zhongyuan Zhongye's icy blue was cold and sharp in the dimmed light, and carefully warned. "Save me from having to protect you."

"Well, Chuya is really, wouldn't it be too wronged for me not to make trouble?"

Dazai Osamu's soft voice rang out, as usual, still revealing a little rascal in it, letting Nakahara Naka lie on his body, and lying obediently on the ground, raising his eyelids and looking calm and solemn look.

Ahhh, the face looks so small from this angle.

Osamu Dazai was still thinking about it, his lips were covered by a cold finger, and he used his mouth to shut up Dazai in a simple way. The smooth touch of his fingers made Dazai dumbfounded. Kung Fu realized that he had connected to the headset hidden under the orange hair.

- "Master Zhongyuan, is Master Dazai with you? There is nothing wrong with me, and everyone else was taken aback."

"He's here with me."

Nakahara Zhongya replied with a slight frown, and was about to ask how the target person was when he felt his fingers covered with something greasy.Looking down, he saw the idle and bored Osamu Dazai put his fingers into his lips at some point.

"What are you bastard doing?"

"The adults are holding dances outside, shouldn't we hide and do something interesting~ How exciting." Osamu Dazai spit out his white and tender fingers more and more, and the tip of his red tongue was full of heat.

Those peach blossom eyes, which have not yet been set, are round and round, and when they casually lift their eyelids to look at him, they can actually have a bit of an older style.

"chuya~"

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at the evil mackerel with a blank face, and he took out his fingers and beat the mackerel's hairy head hard.Thinking of a certain audio software video I just watched not long ago, my stomach felt nauseated.

"Eh??? Chuya you are crazy!! This is not my script! It hurts!!"

"To shut up!"

"…………"

There was a fight from the other end of the communicator, no, the sound of being beaten on one side, and then the old man Guangjin in the headset was expressionless: These two adults seem to have forgotten that there are still people around?

This is very embarrassing.

*****

Zhongyuan Zhongya threw the mackerel in the corner after the violence, patted his clothes refreshed and stood up.Like a little daughter-in-law who has been trampled (and) trampled, she holds her collar up pitifully, sobbing aggrievedly.

"It's too much, Zhongye. Treating others like this is so annoying. Bullying others is helpless."

What the hell is that weak and helpless tone of being raped by a bully? Who cares about you! !

"Dazai Osamu, you want to die, there is no end!!"

"Hmph." Osamu Dazai stopped talking. "Whoever let Chuya commit violence, I'm most afraid of pain, Chuya, this bad boy!"

Damn you, uncle, who will beat you if you don't do something!Is there nothing to do in my spare time?

Zhongyuan Zhong was too angry to care about others, he walked straight to the side of the building where he and Dazai were standing just now, and slowly squatted down, like a fierce beast lurking in the dark night, watching the surrounding movement, the cold and sharp pure Blue-eyed pupils searched for the target person under the dim light.

Genno Shinji, as the main character of this reception, was surrounded by a group of bodyguards, and beside him were men and women who were terrified because of the accident, probably because they believed that unity is strength... No, they only think that everyone is together, It's their turn to die less likely.

Nakahara Chuya's blue cat eyes were indifferent. After confirming where the target person was, he groped his fingers for the dagger on his thigh. Just pressed his slender fingers on the dagger, and the blue eyes that were paying attention to the movement downstairs suddenly saw Huge shadows flickered in the dim light—

That huge figure couldn't possibly be human!

The pure blue cat pupils widened slightly in surprise, and the cold and sharp shallow edge gathered in his eyes again. He lowered his body and held the dagger tied in the leather buckle in his palm.

"There will be mutated people at this time," Osamu Dazai reappeared beside Chuya Nakahara at some point, half-squatting and lazily looking at the situation below, his kite-colored pupils had an inhuman indifference . "Sure enough, someone wants to grab the head with Hong Kong gangsters."

Nakahara Chu also gave him a cold look. Osamu Dazai, who was in a combat state, never liked to maintain a soft smile. He was so indifferent and cruel that he could despise human nature.

Cold and gloomy.

"Chuya," Dazai said, with the corners of his lips curled up, his expression indifferent. "Do you think the mutant who came here this time will be Genno Shinji's collaborator?"

Osamu Dazai's voice fell, and he didn't wait for his partner's response.

On the contrary, the people downstairs erupted in terrified cries, and a huge shadow emerged. The dagger in Zhongya Zhongya's hand was quickly pulled out into a silver flower. The balcony on the third floor.

Fly-shot-and-out the dagger in your hand-

"what!!!!"

Immediately after the sound of the dagger piercing into the flesh, there was a sweet smell of blood in the air. The people who crowded together in order to reduce the death rate burst into screams of horror, and the gathered people quickly dispersed.Only the bodyguard's cronies were calling Genno Shinji's name.

"Mr. Yuanye!"

"Mr. Field!!"

"Stop yelling, hurry up and call an ambulance! Why are you so stupid!"

The people below were in a mess, screaming in terror, and the sound of chaotic footsteps, under the dim light, it seemed to be the end of the world, which made people feel uneasy.No one even had time to look up—

On the balcony on the third floor stood a delicate boy with orange hair standing in the air, with sharp and cold eyes, he slowly turned his head.Finally, he answered the question from his partner just now.

"Is there anything important? If someone wants to grab the head with Hong Kong gangsters, then I just need to be faster than him."

Osamu Dazai, who was still squatting on the ground, had round round pupils of kite color, which were somewhat darkened under the dim light, and a frightening shadow of prey emerged inside.

Then the corners of her lips rose slowly, her soft voice seemed to be expressing emotion.

"Ah, it really is Chuya's way of answering."

So you see, you always call me a little devil... We are all little devils, born to be dark.

*****

Nakahara Chuya and Dazai Osamu stood upstairs, not paying attention to how the "VIPs" who fled in panic did not choose their way, even scrambling and ignoring the initial restraint and etiquette.

the reason?It's very simple.The man hiding in the dark wanted to kill Genno Shinji, so he had no intention of letting them go away alive.In other words, they didn't want to stay alive.

So panicked men and women flocked to the door of the hotel like fish, and at the same time, the huge shadow that flashed by just now emerged, and people burst into screams——

However, this time there was only a "tearing" sound, and the sweet smell of blood permeated the air, so strong that it made people sick.

Zhongyuan Zhong also lowered his gaze coldly, his pure blue eyes saw the sharp claws of the black shadow appearing on the black crow-like fingertips.It appears to have a human figure but is covered in black.

Not so much a human being as a beast.

"What a pity." Osamu Dazai sat cross-legged on the wooden floor boredly, holding his cute and pretty face with his slender fingers, cutely nodding his own face, and staring at the bottom with little interest tragedy. "Perhaps it would be easier to wait for death obediently than to run away and die."

Isn't it human instinct to run away when in danger?

Zhong Yuanzhong also glanced at him coldly, without saying a word, hearing the "tearing" sound of the monster's claws piercing the skin, his eyebrows frowned slightly.Dazai was still talking in his ear.

"Now that I think about it, Chuya let that man die in the toilet, it was really cheap for him."

It turns out that this guy already knew that he let the gentle scum come up, and he wanted to create an opportunity to do it?

"You bastard, don't say you know me very well."

"Eh??" Osamu Dazai paused the hand pointing at his face, and said with a puffed face in aggrieved way: "I know Chuuya very well. I paid attention to Chuya's breathing to make Nakaya feel sick. The attack is rhythmic. And now Zhong also wants to go down and save people, right? Obviously, we can think about the weakness after a few more attacks from that monster."

Are you bragging about your head in disguise?Really, although this is also true, why is it so shameless for me to say it.

Zhong Yuanzhong also let go of his slightly frowned brows, raised them slightly, and jumped down towards the hall, his youthful voice was still wafting in the air. "Stop rambling, I can clean him up without observing. And I'm not going to save people, I'm just going to get the dagger—"

"You can't make a mistake."

Osamu Dazai was stunned, and watched Zhongyuan Zhongya jump down in a free and easy way, and the hand that supported his porcelain white face was supported on the ground instead, and he said to himself: "Ah, it really is Zhongyuan Zhongya who can do it!" What did you say?"

What a dishonest little dwarf.

Dazai Osamu thought this way, and his eyes fell on Nakahara Chuya's fluffy skirt. The fluffy skirt was blown up by the wind as it fell, revealing the snow-white thighs faintly.

"........."

Osamu Dazai's face darkened: Those passers-by A, B, C, and D should just die.

*****

Zhong Yuan, who didn't realize that he was gone, landed lightly on the table, an ominous dark red light appeared all over his body, and he raised his jaw slightly.

"Hey, you're in my way."

This airy and fault-finding remark caused the little guy on the third floor to laugh out loud: Does the little guy know that he is wearing a loli tutu skirt and the image of a young girl with braids is really impressive play ah.

I don't know what to say, but also domineering and talking with a proud face, it's really silly and cute.

The atmosphere downstairs is not optimistic——

The movement of the monster who was killing the men and women at the reception paused, and the huge figure turned around, revealing scarlet eyes without whites, huge animal teeth exposed, and two pointed horns on its head. Horns and nails are sharp and sharp.

... A guy with a mere human form cannot be called a human being at all.It seems to be a little worse than monsters, or it can't be called human beings or beasts, but ghosts?

Chuya Nakahara frowned, recalling the "ghost" he ran into by chance in the toilet of Yokohama High School.If that one is a low-level cannon fodder mob, what level is the current one?

"Are you in a hurry to die?"

Zhong Yuanzhong was also thinking about what class the two-meter ghost in front of him was, when he heard the other party speak.The thick male voice does not speak the language of modern people, but more like it comes from ancient times.

"Don't kill me!! Go kill that kid!!"

"Let me go, I don't want to die yet!!"

The noble men and women who were stunned by the cruelty of the ghost, seeing the appearance of Chuya Nakahara at this moment, instead of feeling grateful and distressed, they screamed and said.

Nakahara also pursed his lips, and realized that there was a faint gaze falling on him from behind, and it was definitely Osamu Dazai.

"I'm not going to die." Zhongyuan Zhong also said coldly: "It's just that you blocked my way to get the dagger."

The slender white finger pointed to the dead after finishing a sentence: Genno Shinji.

The man who was surrounded by the stars and the moon before was now desolately lying in a pool of blood. He didn't know how many times he was trampled by the panicked people, leaving many footprints on his face.There was also a gleaming dagger stuck in his chest, which just pierced into his heart impartially.

The ghost's gaze followed Zhongye's hand: "Did you kill this?"

When the deep and mellow male voice uttered these words, there was a hint of danger. It was obvious that he was ordered, but Zhong Yuanzhong also made his mission fail first.In the current dangerous atmosphere, as long as Zhongya said the word "yes", the target of the ghost would be shifted immediately.

The trembling people leaning against the door looked at Nakahara Chuya and Oni anxiously, looking over expectantly and nervously.

Zhong Yuanzhong also pursed his lips.

"Stupid Chuya." Dazai Osamu saw this scene from a distance, and made an expressionless evaluation. "It's no use being soft-hearted."

Because that ghost has no intention of keeping alive at all, and admitting it will only make the difference between an early death of ordinary citizens and one point four later.

"it's me."

Oops, what a dumb slug.Osamu Dazai thought lightly, closed his eyes, and successfully heard a "呲啦" sound that made his teeth sore.

The smell of blood was a little stronger.

Dazai Osamu opened his kite-colored pupils indifferently, staring at the orange-haired boy stepping on the long table with gloomy and indifferent eyes, Chuya was still a little too soft-hearted towards the powerless humans, obviously he could The gentle scum and Genno Shinji shot without hesitation.

"Get rid of them." The ghost groaned in his throat, turned his bulky and huge figure around, and walked towards Zhongye step by step. "Now I can deal with you properly... Then, it is obviously the task that the lord entrusted to me..."

That adult?

Zhongyuan Zhongye's cold and stern eyes flashed questions, and he thought of what Dazai said to him upstairs with some unwillingness: Tsk, that guy Dazai was right again.Sure enough, there is a guy hiding behind it?

But different from their initial guess, since the monster in front of them is a "ghost." The guy behind it is definitely not a human.

In any case, it can be regarded as a little gain.

"...Obviously I can get more blood, obviously I can easily complete the task, and eat all the people here to become stronger...Why are you making trouble!!" The bulky ghost moved his body step by step, because he was huge The relationship seems to be quite difficult.In the end, he simply showed a fierce look in his eyes, and slashed at Zhongyuan Zhongye fiercely. "Go to hell!"

Gee.

Zhong Yuanzhong also keenly noticed a white light waving towards him, and with a touch of his toes, he rose into the air, avoiding the attack easily.

"You said you need blood and cannibalism?" Nakahara Chuya: "Who is that adult you're talking about?"

"That lord, that lord can't look up to... Only by completing the task can he get his approval!" The ghost's voice became louder and louder, and it was almost screaming with its wrists resting on its back. "It's you who ruined all of this!!! The mission my lord entrusted to me is obviously very simple!!"

Hey, why does it sound darker than the Mafia?

"Ah, I'm so sorry." Zhongyuan Zhong also soared into the air with ease, avoiding the flying blade attack thrown by the ghost. "But this is the mission of my Hong Kong gangster. It is impossible to be snatched away by your master who dare not even show your head."

"Die to you!!!"

Nakahara Chuya said that the ghost was enraged, and the flying knives that were shining with cold light came over one after another, and the speed was getting faster and faster. It could almost be said that it was surrounded.

"Go to hell, go to hell! Go to hell!!"

The ghost seemed to have lost its original reason, and it was attacking frantically, and it also stepped on the clumsy steps to close the distance of Zhongya Zhongyuan, and the voice became louder and louder, almost hysterical.

"Mr. Hirotsu." Nakahara Chuya avoided a wave of attacks with ease, controlling the gravity to float in the air. "Are you there."

- "Do you need support? Lord Zhongyuan."

"No." Zhong Yuan raised his icy blue cat pupils coldly. "Leave the hotel."

There was a short silence on the opposite side, but Mr. Guangjin, as expected of the older generation, immediately obeyed the order.

- "Yes, Lord Zhongyuan."

After seeing the flash of purple light, Zhong Yuanzhong also controlled his own gravity to float on the ceiling, his weak and slender fingers pressed against the wall, looking down at the angry ghost.

Using the pressure of gravity to break out spider patterns on the ceiling, the evil spirit who was running towards Zhongye in the Central Plains was stunned. "what are you up to--"

"Ah." Zhong Yuan Zhong also said coldly: "I don't know how to deal with ghosts, but you should be fine if you are so big and squashed?"

"stop--"

Before the ghost could finish speaking, there was the dull sound of steel bars loosening from the entire ceiling.Before the ghost even had time to react, it made a loud bang.

The heavy steel-refined concrete echoed the dark red light on the orange-haired boy's body, and smashed it overwhelmingly.

"Do not!!!!!"

The ghost instinctively wanted to stop it, but the next moment even he himself was buried in the ruins.