[Comprehensive] Hei Shijae also wants to fall in love! ! !

"Mr. Zhongye, the right to decide is in your hands."

Gui Wu Tsuji sat on the leather seat, crossed his legs and smiled, and leaned back slightly as if he was bound to do so: "It's just killing people casually. For the Central Plains cadres who came from the mafia, it's not a difficult task after all, right?" .”

"This is considered a meeting gift, although we have met before, but—"

The pure black trigger, the crimson bullet holes, and the icy breath rushed towards the face, pushing the already tense atmosphere to the extreme.

Zhong Yuanzhong also paused, held the gun neatly in his hand, pointed it at the man opposite, without the slightest hesitation, the trigger was pulled, the gunshot rang out, and light blue jelly beans flew straight out from the man's glasses. The frame pierces through.

pat.

The black sunglasses fell in response.

Zhong Yuanzhong also blew lightly from the muzzle that was still smoking, the smoke was blown away, the particles scattered on the tables and chairs, and the air was filled with a faint choking smell.

Nakaya wiped the muzzle of the gun with his sleeve, raised his brows lightly, his eyes fell on the man's cold white cheeks, and said coldly: "Of course."

"..."

Oni Wu Tsuji touched his cheek, and he was relieved after making sure that there was no bleeding. Fortunately...he had no money to buy bullets.

Oni Wu Tsuji silently bent over to pick up the glasses, his hands trembling uncontrollably, pretending to be calm, he put the other leg of the glasses by his ear, straightened his clothes, got up and prepared to leave.

"Wait." Zhongyuan Zhong also suddenly said, and the latter trembled all over, and decisively quickened his pace.

It's a pity that the difference in physical fitness between the two is too great, Guiwu Tsuji Wumi hasn't walked halfway, Zhongyuan Zhong has already leaned against the door, drinking a small wine and waiting for him.

"The key." Zhong also stretched out his palm and shook it slightly.

"Just pick the lock." Ghost Mai Tsuji took another step back silently.

Zhong Yuanzhong also said with disgust: "I won't."

Except for serious companies, the kind of guy who picks locks all day with nothing to do, heh, a typical bastard.

Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi was unwilling to have this secret talk today, if he hadn't been entrusted and threatened by others, he would never have had too much entanglement with this man.

After all... this is also the behind-the-scenes boss who has financial interests involved with him.

However, compared to that person, Chuya Nakahara and Osamu Dazai are considered to be much more normal. When the strong meets the strong, what collides is not only sparks, but also coagulated blood.

And he, Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi, hates to see his own blood the most.

"Tonight I will issue an order that all rooms are prohibited from being locked."

"As long as you do what we agreed before, there will be no problems."

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Taking advantage of the dark night, Zhong Yuan Zhongye's vigorous figure shuttled past the stairwell.

Even the densely packed cameras couldn't capture his figure, and what he saw in the monitoring room was at best a black shadow that was extremely blurred.

The door at the end was opened, and the light was fleeting.

In the room, the two sat facing each other in the dark bedroom.

After a long period of mutual staring and silence, Osamu Dazai got up and went to the cabinet, and took a bottle of old red wine and two crystal cups from it.

With a bang, the wine cork slipped off.

Holding the wine bottle in his left hand, with two crystal cups interspersed with the fingertips of his right hand, with a slight tilt, the fine wine slipped into the cups.

The ruby ​​red liquid swayed in the crystal clear glass, with strong tenacity and many facets hiding the aroma of the wine inside.

Osamu Dazai's slender fingers nimbly groped outside the crystal cup and passed under Chuya's nose. The rich aroma of the wine was intriguing.

"What the hell are you planning?"

"Are you so busy walking around?! Can't you just sit down?"

"Plan?" Osamu Dazai turned around and poured himself a glass of wine, sat down again and tasted a few sips of fine wine before saying: "I don't like a planned life, and I don't like a planned life, tsk, that's not right."

Osamu Dazai shook his head and said with a sneer, "I'm not interested in life itself."

"This kind of boring and boring thing, sometimes I really don't know whether it is good or bad? But, Zhongye, good wine comes first, why don't you have a good taste, this is my treasure, of course, buy it with your insurance of."

There was another ten minutes of silence, and the only sound in the air was the sound of wine glasses colliding and the wine being swallowed.

"Osamu Dazai, no matter what the truth is, you still owe me an explanation."

This is the first time the two have sat together quietly for such a long time since they met each other, without any slander, secret poking threats, or pinching their waists and roaring.

The clock struck twelve midnight on time, all the lights were extinguished, and everything returned to the darkness and chaos at the beginning of the universe.

"Zhongye, if you are really curious, come to the rooftop at this time tomorrow."

stab.

The stool cup was gently pushed away, and the man's footsteps sounded.

"There is a surprise~"

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The next day, it was business as usual.

The same bells, the same lights, the same... corpses.

The deceased was Koizumi Sora. The body was found in the bathroom of Osamu Dazai's room. The cause of death was excessive bleeding, but after searching, it was found that there was no wound on his body, and all the places that could bleed were tested and there was no blood Mark of.

Since the body was found in Osamu Dazai's room, his suspicions were infinitely magnified, and he himself did not intend to make any excuses. Instead, he lowered his head and wiped his eyes from time to time, and occasionally twitched a few times while leaning on the chair. The appearance of being exposed for doing something bad.

Sure enough, Osamu Dazai was voted out with a high vote.

And his death method was to fall from a tall building, but this time it was not executed immediately, but the execution time was set to twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

Before that, Osamu Dazai was locked in the dungeon the whole time, where he would spend the last hours of his life.

In order to show his humanitarianism, Miyagawa Masaki specially cooked a big meal for him.

Yoshioka Ningxi, who was tightly tied up in the dungeon, watched Dazai Osamu get off the chain with his own eyes, and then sat on the feather seat, drinking wine and eating meat, feeling very happy.

In the dark and damp dungeon, a certain woman shed tears of jealousy again.

This man is very scheming!

——Twelve midnight——

After a miserable cry, there was the sound of heavy objects passing through the air.

Boom!

After the dull voice, there was a rush of footsteps.

"Oh! Tsk tsk tsk, what a miserable death, you see the brains are popping out, oh my god, why are these eyeballs squashed!"

"..."

"You're too exaggerated!" Ji Gangning Xi frowned in disgust.

"You know what, this is called verbal deterrence. Only in this way can others be deterred."

After Ji Gang Ningxi was speechless for a moment, she left behind a handsome back.

She doesn't care about mentally retarded people.

——Rooftop——

"Dazai-kun, it's about time to start, ouch." Yoshioka Ningxi slumped on the ground, drowsy, urging her head to be shaking.

They have been waiting here for several hours, even if Miyagawa can control the day and night, he can't be so casual.

Masaki Miyagawa sat on the side, not daring to move.

How to do...

How to do? !

Osamu Dazai, who has always been a deceitful person, has been bullied, what should he do if he can't control his inner excitement? !

It's so beautiful to watch others pretend to be arrogant and then get slapped in the face!

"When you passed the door of his room, you didn't make any noise?" Osamu Dazai smiled and looked at the two with a kind face.

"Out!" Miyagawa Masaki straightened up suddenly, patted his chest and said, "I stomped my feet quite a few times!"

Yoshioka Ningxi said honestly: "That's right... I seem to have heard a slight snoring sound coming from inside, it seems, it should, probably, maybe he fell asleep."

Masaki Miyagawa's eyes were wide open, and he glanced at Ningxi Yoshioka from the corner of his eye, with a look of surprise on his face.

really...

In the past, he was too young. This woman who can be a mafia cadre is definitely a master who will not hit the south wall and not look back.

Papa papa, time passed by every minute and every second, and the blue light in the time machine became more and more intense.

There is only one time machine in the whole world, and there are only two chances to use it.

Go once and return once.

The affected atmosphere is within a circle with a radius of five meters.

In other words, only people on this rooftop can enter the time wormhole.

"Hey! Where are you going?!"

Seeing that the wormhole was about to open, Osamu Dazai got up and left quickly, Yoshioka Ningxi was surprised.

It's fine to make small troubles on weekdays, but this meeting is definitely not a time for jokes. Just abandoning one person in exchange for the safety of everyone else is the right way!

"Don't be dumbfounded! Find a way to delay the time." Miyagawa Masaki got up quickly and began to change the program.

"Why!"

Miyagawa Masaki said angrily: "Just because the time machine is still here, where do you have the confidence that Dazai-kun will not use up your chance to come back?!"

"..."

"cut!"

Ji Gang Ningxi stood in front of the computer with a wrinkled face, typing on the keyboard with both hands.

A series of complex codes floated in the air, and at the same time, there was still a 60-second countdown.

"..."

Yoshioka Ningxi raised her hands and said sincerely, "It's not me!"

"Fuck!"

Miyagawa Masaki couldn't help swearing. Seeing that the time was getting closer, the man couldn't help but yelled: "Let you slow down! Who the hell made you speed up!"

"I really didn't do it on purpose!" Yoshioka Ningxi said with an innocent face, "You didn't tell me it was a reverse code!"

"Don't you have eyes?!"

"Say one more word?!"

Ningxi Jigang stood up straight and clenched her fists tightly. A second before she swung her fists, a blue light suddenly appeared, and the powerful suction deformed their faces.

ten seconds later.

The blue light disappeared, and the entire villa was once again invaded by night.