The wrong way to open the healing ability

Fifteen minutes later, Machi and Dazai walked into the exclusive room of the club.

Dazai is a candidate for a cadre, and his previous jobs were either handling documents or leading an expatriate team.But he is a member of the port mafia after all, age is not a restriction at all, he is very familiar with bars and clubs.

"So you went to the slum alone early in the morning to find a reliable subordinate."

Machi gave Dazai the towel that he had requested from the waiter in advance, and was going to put the black card that was used to pay Dazai's debt back.

"In the end, although I didn't find a reliable subordinate, I happened to pass by a small river that was crystal clear and suitable for suicide. After I failed to commit suicide in the river, I found that I had lost my wallet and mobile phone, and most of the spare bandages I carried with me were wet."

With a towel on his head, Dazai sat cross-legged on the soft sofa, brushed his hair casually with one hand, and put the other on the armrest of the sofa.

Because of committing suicide by throwing himself into the river before, his shirt and suit jacket, as well as the bandages that were originally wrapped around his body, were soaked. Now Dazai is wearing the clothes that belonged to the waiter brought by the hostess for him.

A black shirt with a white waistcoat, which seemed inexplicably suitable for Dazai.

"After all, it is too far to go back from the slums, so I will come directly to Huajie, and by the way, I can complete the troublesome things that Mr. Mori explained. But Mr. Zhenzhi is really a good person. I have to pay Zhongya for a motorcycle. , and helped me pay off my previous bills this time.”

Machi sat down on the sofa not far from Dazai, shook the black card in his hand, and shook his head.

"Dazai-kun, your statement is not accurate."

"The locomotive that was compensated to Mr. Zhongye was indeed custom-made in my own name, but it's not me who pays the bill for you, but the leader himself."

Zhenzhi is undoubtedly a rich man.

In addition to being a Hong Kong gangster cadre, Zhenzhi also has a lot of private channel business, and his daily sales are quite generous.Before coming to Huajie, Zhenzhi had already given up the weapon customization route of the Port Mafia and called his old friend Reborn instead.After successfully getting the work phone number of Mirufiore's leader Bai Lan, he spent a lot of money and generously ordered a motorcycle with better performance than the previously scrapped little pink in the arsenal.

The orders from various forces in the arsenal not only require a wide variety of weapons, but also often have old foxes to bargain, which is really troublesome.

For big single customers like Zhenzhi who spend a lot of money and do not have high technical requirements for customized products, the service attitude of the arsenal is very good. They immediately stated that they would complete it as soon as possible. Avoid possible problems during transportation.

Of course, the mobile phone that I bought less than two days ago was honorably scrapped after the call was hung up, and now it has been sleeping in an unknown trash can on the road.

However, spending money is a matter of discretion. Zhenzhi's willingness to spend a lot of effort on apologizing to the children does not mean that he is willing to be the one who pays for Dazai's huge bill consisting of drinks and high service fees.

Of course, this money was lost to Mr. Sen who found various reasons and would rather be taken by the police for questioning than come to Huajie in person. After all, this is barely a necessary expense for the investigation mission.

"Mr. Zhenzhi, can you get a little closer now? I have something to tell you."

Because most of the spare bandages he carried with him were wet, Dazai, who has always been fond of bandages, did not wrap himself up tightly as usual, but rarely showed half of his cheeks that had not seen the light of day for a long time and his intact lips. the other eye.If it was Chuya who was here, I'm afraid he would be pissed off. After all, Dazai had relied on the reason that he couldn't see with one eye more than once, and left a lot of hard work to Chuya, and he was happy to fish.

The white towel on his head covered most of Dazai's face, from the perspective of Zhenzhi, he could only see the black-haired boy with his head slightly lowered, and his voice was melancholy and lonely.The delicate black-haired and kite-eyed young man showed such a lovely and fragile expression, even the most hard-hearted person can't help but put on a soft tone, good words of comfort, right?

No wonder he was able to invite more than 50 young ladies to drink and chat with him in half a day.

Zhenzhi stood up from the sofa, and stood in front of the sofa leisurely.He looked at Dazai's hand on the armrest, raised his eyebrows, stretched out a gloved hand and gently placed it on the wet bandage-wrapped hand.

——The next second there was a sound of something exploding inside the armrest of the sofa.

Zhenzhi took away the white towel from Dazai's head, and threw it on the sofa. As expected, he saw that there was no lonely expression on Dazai's face. It's a good thing he can speak that pitiful tone indifferently. .

Dazai is really very similar to his adoptive Mori Ogai, there are always a few more twists and turns in doing things, especially in terms of acting skills are top-notch.

"Okay, the bugs have been dealt with. Before the person in charge of monitoring at the club finds out about this and sends someone to deal with it, please tell me what you have learned."

Dazai muttered softly.

"Mr. Zhenzhi is really incomprehensible..."

As a bug-exploding machine that has no emotion and is highly responsible for the work at hand, Machi directly switched the topic back to the task after completing his own blasting work, and even gave Dazai mercilessly when he wasted time talking nonsense. With a snap of his fingers on Dazai's forehead, he got a light red mark and an "ow".

"If amorous feelings are useful, you won't be locked up in a dark room because you can't pay the bills?"

"...This club was originally the largest refugee gathering place near the slums, and it was also the place where the brothers and sisters first took over. The ugly elder brother uses a sickle, while the outstanding younger sister can manipulate silk, They all seem to be very powerful superhumans."

"The younger sister of the brother and sister stayed in this club most of the time."

The knock on the door was much faster than expected, interrupting Dazai's unfinished sentence.Machi, who was listening carefully to the information, nodded to Dazai and raised her voice slightly.

"Please come in."

Dazai, who remained silent, stared at the side face of Machi, and unexpectedly found that the expression on Machi's face was inexplicably subtle, and his gaze sank.

Are the brothers and sisters of the Uncrowned King of Huajie related to that creature called ghost?

The well-dressed waiter pushed the door in with a professional smile, her gaze rested on Dazai's face for a while, and she quickly recognized that it was the playboy who invited almost all the bartenders in the club to drink together.

It's just that Dazai is still wearing the waiter's clothes now, so he doesn't look very serious, he doesn't look like the person who can call the shots in this room.

The waiter bowed slightly to Zhenzhi, and the waiter who was standing behind him pushed the dining car into the room, his eyes stayed on the armrest of the sofa, trying to determine whether the missing bug was damaged naturally, or was deliberately damaged by the two people in the room destroy.

"Sir, this is your meal."

It wasn't until the waiter respectfully put the plate on the table that Dazai opened his mouth.

"We didn't order, did you make a mistake?"

It has been confirmed that the hidden compartment on the armrest of the sofa has no trace of being opened, and the possibility of man-made is temporarily ruled out. The attitude of the waiter is obviously more friendly, and even the smile is much more real.

"Actually, our club is holding an event recently. These are free meals along with the private rooms, please be sure to taste them."

"Then we will take our leave first. If you need anything, you can call us directly on the internal line."

Zhenzhi, who had never spoken since the waiter knocked on the door, suddenly raised her head when the two were about to leave, and spoke in a gentle tone.

"Miss, please wait a moment, I need your help with something."

The waitress who was about to leave turned around and smiled impeccably.

"Sir, please speak."

"I want to meet your boss, that Miss Mei."

As soon as Zhenzhi mentioned the name Ms. Mei, it seemed that some taboo switch was turned on, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became solemn, and the smiles on the faces of the waiter and the waiter disappeared.

Sitting on the sofa beside him, Dazai, who had already considered an invasion plan that did not require force, was stuck.

"Sir, are you sure you want to see our boss?"

After all, this is not the first time she has encountered such a situation. The waiter is obviously familiar with how to deal with it, but she did not expect this gentle gentleman in a suit and leather shoes to be so arrogant.

At the same time she asked this sentence, the armed security guards who had been on standby in the corridor and kept silent all the time poured into this small private room.

Machi laughed softly, got up and walked to the sofa where Dazai was sitting, casually loosened his tie, unbuttoned the first button of his shirt, and casually threw something in his pocket to Dazai , Take a step forward and protect people behind you.

"Although I don't want to use such a rough method, but I'm in a hurry right now, so there's nothing I can do. Dazai-kun, please keep this gadget for a while, it's not convenient to carry it around."

Zhenzhi spoke the most arrogant words in the softest tone to the group of armed men who seemed not to be trifled with.

"I'm here to mess things up."

Dazai looked at Machi who was standing in front of him and said handsome and cruel words, blinked his eyes, slowly opened his palm, and saw clearly what Machi just threw to him.

It was a bicycle rental voucher that said "return at five o'clock".

So the so-called rush, is rushing to return the bicycle?