After being found out that he was acting mischievously with a shiny face

The first floor of the Hong Kong and Black Headquarters Building——

"Higuchi, shall we go to 'Extreme' tonight?" The lady in a black suit was speaking, her long black curly hair was tied high behind her head with a simple hair tie, she looked extremely capable and handsome.

The blond woman named Higuchi showed a broken expression when she heard the words, and her whole body wilted visibly: "No, there is a special operation tonight, I have an overtime appointment, and I must not have time to see Mr. Neil. ..hateful--"

"It's a pity, I heard that there is a special masquerade event for 'Extreme' today! I don't know what Mr. Neil will dress up, I'm really looking forward to it...I think no matter what role he plays, he will definitely be Let's be the focus of everyone's attention!" As she spoke, the black-haired woman showed a nympho expression that didn't match her temperament at all, her face was full of intoxication, as if the figure of the handsome man who made everyone angry had already appeared in front of her eyes!

"Okay, okay, Gongbu, don't talk anymore, if you show off again, I will immediately follow up and apply for your Intelligence Investigation Section to assist us in our mission tonight..."

Before Higuchi Ichiyo could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Miyabe Miyuki with a flustered face: "Don't, please, please, sister, I promise to share the photos of Mr. Neil's slay with you! "

Hearing that, Higuchi Ichiyo's expression became a little better: "That's about the same..."

'Extreme' is an old club in Yokohama with membership system. Recently, a newcomer named 'Nair' came to the limelight. He has blond hair that is more dazzling than the sun, and a pair of intoxicating eyes on his delicate and handsome face. His red eyes seem to have magical powers, and those who meet those eyes will immediately be subdued by the other's beauty. In just one week, he won the reputation of "Yokohama's No. [-] Cowboy".

Higuchi Ichiyo also happened to be performing a mission nearby at that time, and by accident, he bumped into Nair, who made his debut at Ultimate on the first day, and was immediately attracted by that man, and kept coming back and forth. He became a frequent visitor of Niu Lang, and even brought his good sister in the intelligence department - Miyuki Miyabe to go with him.

The two also gradually walked out of the gate of the headquarters of Hong Kong and Heicraft, but a super sports car that exudes the smell of money is parked on the side of the road in front of the gate. Light, revealing the master's extraordinary and inaccessible local tyrant atmosphere everywhere.

the most important is--

"Ah! Isn't this car Mr. Neil's car?"

Miyuki Miyabe was the first to react, she shouted, probably because of the memory and insight of the intelligence investigation department, she always remembers things about Mr. Nair very clearly, and Mr. Nair usually drives this silver supercar. Those who go to work, even the license plate number is exactly the same, there is absolutely no mistake!

Higuchi Kazuyo also showed a puzzled yet slightly excited expression: "What?! Mr. Neil's car?"

She couldn't help looking at the supercar a few more times. Although she was not good at identifying cars, from the perspective of an outsider like her, that supercar with extraordinary temperament must be expensive.

"So the cowherd industry is so profitable?"

Miyabe Miyuki frowned: "The point is not the car, but the location!"

At this moment, the two of them had only one thought in mind:

- What does Mr. Neil come to Hong Kong Hei's headquarters for?

As another familiar figure approached the silver supercar, the questions in their hearts were immediately answered.The visitor wore a black old-fashioned top hat, and his orange-red hair looked particularly dazzling and charming against the backdrop of the setting sun. He was wearing a black coat, and a gray coat was carefully put on over the white shirt. A vest and black suit pants wrap two straight and long legs.

"Isn't that Chuya-sama?" Miyabe Miyuki exclaimed.

"Chuya-sama is not going to drive Mr. Neil away!"

Higuchi Ichiyo guessed, feeling a little worried in his heart.After all, not everyone can park casually at the entrance of the Hong Kong and Black Headquarters. It is estimated that Mr. Nakaya who passed by saw it, and now he has to go there to drive away.

After all, how could a person like Nakahara Chuya, who is so in-depth and simple, know the number one cowherd in Yokohama, Mr. Neil...

The rumor that this lord respects his post and loves his job is well known in the port mafia, and lord Zhongya is a ruthless person who can go out on business 360 days a year, 360 days a year!

Then, under the surprised gazes of the two, the 'ruthless man' Zhongyuan Zhong also walked around the front of the car and came to the co-pilot's position, and then the door of the super sports car was lifted automatically from bottom to top like wings that opened. Get up, and the Zhongye cadre they knew stepped in with that slender leg, then closed the door, walked away with a whoosh, and disappeared from their sight.

Miyabe Miyuki widened her eyes slightly, and rubbed her own eyes in disbelief, while Higuchi Ichiyo also showed a confused expression.

"Huh? Am I right? Chuya-sama got into the car?"

"No, you read that right..." Miyabe Miyuki patted Higuchi's shoulder, with a thoughtful expression on her face, "Perhaps our Chuya-sama... indeed knew Mr. Neil... .”

"know?"

Master Chuya and the cowherd in the cowherd shop?

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'Extreme' is a long-established cowherd club in Yokohama.

When Nair found out that Gilgamesh had found himself, he resolutely chose to leave Fuyuki immediately. Because of the reason of Chuya Chuya before, he chose Yokohama as his destination, and resumed his old career in this place and continued to be a Cowherd, in just one week, has successfully climbed to the top of the 'extreme' number one cowherd.

And tonight's "Extreme" was extremely lively, men and women wearing all kinds of fancy clothes, some twisted their bodies on the dance floor accompanied by graceful music, and some didn't like to move around sitting in the booth surrounded by leather sofas Tasting wine carefully, talking and laughing happily.

They are dressed in different ways, ranging from women in voluminous wizard fur robes to men dressed as elegant vampires in black tuxedo, kings and queens wearing crowns... This is the 'extreme' annual masquerade that can It can be regarded as a special feature here, the one who dresses best can taste the best wine in "Extreme" for free, so most people are eager to try, trying to stand out and win the first place.

- The wines in 'Extreme' are all expensive and excellent wines on the market, let alone the best ones.

But at this time, the faces of the men and women in the booths were full of abnormal excitement and anticipation. From time to time, they looked in the direction of the staff lounge, as if they were expecting some important person to appear on the stage. .

click-

The doorknob moved.

As the door opened, everyone's attention was drawn to this side. Everyone waited eagerly, staring at the door that opened slowly, for fear of missing any tiny details.After seeing the appearance of the man coming out of the door, everyone gasped at the same time, with surprise and admiration in their eyes.

That man was simply too perfect.

With a face as perfect as a god's carving, an exotic headdress is worn on the blond head, and the blue high-necked short cardigan is opened wide, revealing the strong and healthy chest inside, and a pair of loose hollow red trousers underneath. The pair of slender white legs in the trousers that did not provide much coverage at all, and a golden belt was tied at the top of the trousers, revealing the looming triangular lines, which aroused people's imagination.The whole person is as elegant and mysterious as a prince from an ancient country, and full of temptation everywhere.

At this moment, they have only one thought in their minds——

It's like taking off the extra trousers that got in the way...

The women in the booth began to talk about it, and they couldn't hold anything in their eyes except that handsome man who was not like a mortal.

That naked obsessive gaze didn't make Neldo care. He has long been used to this kind of gaze being looked up by everyone, and in his heart he feels that all this is as it should be. He calmly walked to the bar and sat down. orange-haired man.

"Which country's costume is this?" Zhong Yuanzhong also put down the wine glass in his hand. He looked at Nair's weird and beautiful decoration, and asked involuntarily.

Nair evoked a wicked smile, sat in the vacant seat next to Nakaya, and greeted the bartender, who comprehended to make him the usual cocktail.

"Uruk."

"Uruk?" Zhong Yuanzhong also repeated that rather unfamiliar term. After searching all the relevant information in his brain to no avail, he shook his head, "I haven't heard of it..."

The Central Plains didn't care too much, but thought that the 'Uruk' mentioned by Nair was probably a small country in history or a fictional place...

An imperceptible sense of sadness flashed through Nair's magnificent red eyes. He took a sip of the blue cocktail he had just made on the table, and then glanced at Zhongye with slightly narrowed red eyes: "Then you really It's so... ignorant."

"Uruk?"

Suddenly, a strange voice sounded from behind the two of them, and they both turned their heads to look at the person who spoke. The person who came was wearing a black suit with the same style as Zhongya Nakahara. Wearing a careless and decadent air, white bandages were wrapped around his face and wrists. Under the extreme black hair, his delicate face looked paler and paler.

It looks like a young man who came out of a picture book, but there is a trace of blood on his body that is difficult for ordinary people to detect.

That is the smell that can only be acquired by people who have been walking in the dark all year round.

Neil narrowed his eyes slightly, with a hint of danger in his expression.

"Mackerel? Why are you here, bastard—" Zhong also frowned rarely, and a trace of impatience flashed in his cobalt blue eyes. After all, for him, wherever there is Osamu Dazai Unexpected troubles arise.

The black-haired man who was also called 'mackerel' in the middle did not feel angry because of the other party's indecent address. Instead, he had a decent smile on his face, and his kite-colored eyes looked up and down with great interest. Nair's embellishment:

"Uruk is a city founded by the Sumerians on the Mesopotamian Plain. Uruk established by them is the earliest city-state of mankind so far... It is indeed Zhongye, you are ignorant..."

Dazai Osamu's words involuntarily caught Nierto's attention. His beautiful eyebrows were raised slightly, and his red eyes were filled with an unknown light. He glanced lightly at Nakaya, "Your friend?"

The corner of Chuya's mouth twitched, as if he heard something incredible, he quickly denied, "Who is this guy's friend?"

"Chuya is really sad, obviously we were on a mission together last two weeks..."

Just when Chuya was about to have a theoretical fight with this sloppy dog-skin plaster Dazai Osamu, the 'Extreme' waiter came over, he bowed to Dazai Osamu decently, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "Hi! This gentleman, you haven't shown our membership card yet..."

Osamu Dazai showed a dazed and confused expression, and replied righteously, "I don't have a membership card..."

Hearing this, the waiter's expression froze, but he still behaved very decently, and he didn't change his service attitude just because the other party was a non-member: "Sir, all of our consumption here is membership-based... If you don't have a membership card, you can't ..."

Before he could finish the word "Enter", the black-haired man in front of him took out a black card and handed it to the other party, "Then trouble to open a membership..."

The waiter was stunned, and mechanically took the black card. It was the first time in his life that he met such a customer... "Okay...Okay, please wait a moment."

"Hey - Osamu Dazai!" Chuya widened his eyes after seeing the familiar black card. He stood up and looked at Osamu Dazai with disbelief, "When did you steal my card?" Black card, bastard!"

He also used his card to open a membership in front of him!

"Huh? It turns out that this black card belongs to you, Chuya. I'm still wondering whose it belongs to... Thank you so much, Father!" Osamu Dazai smiled honestly.

- huh?

Neil, who was watching, couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth, showing an ambiguous smile: "So you are the little boy who was raised by Zhong Ye?"