After being told "you are in the way", the cat demon glared at him in disbelief, turned and ran away.

Even though the bottle was as high as its entire leg, which made it inconvenient to run, the cat demon overcame the difficulty and staggered and quickly disappeared before Dazai's eyes.

Dazai withdrew his gaze and turned to the guys surrounded by the exit of the poor street.

"Oh, it's the mafia. What's the point of coming here so late?" The young man put his hands behind his back and looked at the dozen militants in front of him with a smile.

Obviously he used honorifics very well and his diction was very formal, but the tone sounded inexplicably ironic.

The mafia members who faced the irony were immediately angry, and immediately raised their guns, aiming at this bold boy.

"You kid..."

"How do you know about our actions?"

The hot-tempered team members just wanted to yell, but they were stopped by the guy who looked like the captain. The captain thought more. Although their actions this time are not classified, they should be vigilant if they are known by the enemy in advance. .

"Are you a 'sheep' man? Who told you about our plan?"

Hearing this, Dazai raised his eyebrows, regretting that he was not there for a second. If he saw that he suffered an unreasonable disaster because of his organization, he would definitely feel even more guilty.

With that in mind, Dazai simply changed the way of provocation, recalling the boy of the 'sheep' he saw just now, and changed his temperament in a second - pretending to be a member of a blind and arrogant hostile organization, presumably it would be more provocative. The killing intent of the mafia.

"It's our leader! Your actions are all within the leader's expectations! Chuya can knock you all down at once! If you are sensible, get out of here! Otherwise, you will definitely die ugly!"

In this way, after he dies, the little dwarf can remember it for a while. It's very interesting to think about it.

He didn't belong to the 'sheep' but was killed by the mafia as his own subordinate. What kind of expression will that disgusting face show after knowing this?

Although it's really a pity that I can't see it with my own eyes, but facing death with anticipation, the mood on the road of reincarnation will be much happier.

Dazai met the dead eyes of the mafia and the captain's cryptic gesture of giving orders, and closed his eyes contentedly.

He could hear the slight click of the trigger being pulled, and the scream of the bullet piercing through the air, and he could even imagine himself being pierced by countless bullets.

It may be painful at first, but the pain will end soon...

Two seconds later, Dazai opened his eyes expressionlessly.

"A familiar dwarf stood in front of him, this must be a nightmare." Dazai read like an emotionless narration.

"Hey you bastard! I saved you! Thank you so much, damn it!" Nakaya growled.

Dazai stared darkly at the back of Chuya's head and let out a "tch".

Veins popped up on Zhongye's forehead suddenly: "You wait for me!"

Five minutes later, the men in black suits fell to the ground without any injuries.

He walked up to Dazai with his pockets in his pocket, and stared at him without saying a word.

Dazai stared back not to be outdone, the two of them seemed to be competing with each other and neither would blink nor speak, as if whoever did it first would lose.

In terms of physical strength, Dazai was a little inferior, and his eyes turned red soon, but he didn't notice it himself, or he deliberately ignored the discomfort in his eyes, and was fully focused on the current victory or defeat.

Seeing that he was so fussy, Chuya took the lead to look away, and before Dazai showed a triumphant smile, he suddenly said, "Since you want to be my subordinate so much, it's not that I can't agree."

The smile on Dazai's face froze, then he bent his eyes and pulled the corners of his mouth, deliberately softened his voice, and said softly as if he was worried about making noise: "Nakaya-kun, although it's already night, if you're dreaming, it's better to go back to your home." All right?"

"Sure enough, you and I don't get along," Chuya glared at Dazai angrily, "Didn't you call 'boss' and 'boss' there? Otherwise, why would you think I would save you!"

Dazai stared at him for a while, then turned his head and said flatly, "It's my fault."

"As long as you know……"

"I didn't expect your subordinates to be so controlled. Hearing 'leader' is like a dog hearing his master calling his name. He rushed over quickly."

"You're looking for death, brat!"

"You're a brat too."

"I'm not like you... what are you doing?"

Dazai squatted beside the black suit, unexpectedly did not speak sarcastically: "I am confirming their identities."

"Huh? What's so interesting, you can tell it's the mafia just by looking at the clothes, offending the sheep's territory, one day I'll kill them all!"

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