After being picked up by Hong Kong black bosses

Back to Hong Kong and Black headquarters.

Today's Banana found a black skirt from the closet, her temperament was quite different from that of a few months ago.

Mori Ogai looked at Chuya and Banana standing by the door with a smile, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "Chuya, I knew you could complete this task... As for Banana, it seems that you can finally satisfy me answer?"

Banana nodded slightly, so Mori Ogai snapped his fingers, and the door of his living room opened with a creak, and several people in formal suits carried a man covered in scars, who seemed to have been hit by a bullet. , Several wounds were bloody.

"This is our man. He was shot by a small accident this morning. Now the bullet has been taken out with a small operation, but the bleeding is quite serious."

Mori Ogai smiled and said such a nonsensical remark to Banana, and Chuya looked at the wound on the stretcher, feeling somewhat worried...Will Banana feel scared?Even he had never shown such a disgusting wound in front of her.

It's just that Chuya's worries are unnecessary.

The girl in the black skirt shifted her eyes to the employee covered with hideous wounds, frowned slightly, then stepped close to Mori Ogai, took the scalpel in his hand, and scratched on the arm While pouring blood on the unknown wound.

Zhong Ye stared wide-eyed at Banana's movements without a trace of hesitation. The blood, as red as fine red wine, flowed from her wound and merged into his body through the injured wound. Afterwards, his The wound heals unconditionally.

Even his pale face returned to blood, and the person who thought he was close to death could even get up from the stretcher on his own.

"I am..."

He looked at his hands and feet in astonishment, not just the bullet wounds but also the wounds left after the operation, everything had returned to its original intact appearance.

Seeing this, Banana lowered her eyes, let go of the scalpel, and the wound on her arm was also healing automatically.

This astonishing display made Mori Ouwai's eyes flash with excitement. The corner of his mouth raised an unreasonable arc, and he stood up from his seat again, clapping his hands: "Banana... you really won't let me Disappointed! Your healing ability is not just superior to Akiko Yosano..."

"You are simply...the 'Goddess of Healing'."

He stared straight at Banana with bottomless eyes.

And Banana stood where she was, the last inch of the wound had healed, and there was only a little blood left on the original wound. She put her hands behind her back without any trace, her left hand pinched the wrist of her right hand, tightening the force.

This action of her patience fell into the eyes of Nakaya who stood at the back. He remembered Banana's question the night before he brought her here, and finally understood what she meant when she said that the boss would keep hurting her.

With the way just now, he was indeed a little shy and repulsive.

But he couldn't stop it, and with his head, he couldn't think of any other way for Banana to exist in the organization as a "healing machine". Hong Kong and Heilongjiang are indeed a place that needs medical treatment every day.

No wonder Banana said their relationship would change because...he literally pushed her into a fire pit.

He obviously wanted to rush forward to pull that girl into his arms and hug her tightly, to comfort her well, obviously he himself had promised before... If he only treats her well, he will learn to only treat her well.

but now……

Zhong also looked at the slender and helpless figure, and saw how she was standing next to the wounded and clenched her wrists, desperately enduring, but she couldn't take a step forward.

Because he remembered that everything that happened in front of him, as well as the encounter between him and Banana, originally began with the orders and tasks given by the boss a few months ago.

Standing in this huge space, no one spoke, and the surroundings were so quiet that only the slight sound of the air conditioner was left.

The sunlight outside the window shone on the three of them through the glass window, casting long shadows for them.

Zhong also suddenly felt a little dizzy.

On this day, when he watched Banana scratching himself without being moved, he realized that there was indeed a difference between himself and Banana——

Between them, there was a rift that he dared not face.

……

After that, after being identified as having fully recovered her supernatural powers, Banana had to return to the headquarters of Hong Kong and Heikhs every day under the leadership of Chuya for basic tactical and physical training.

This was a learning and training that Banana had never experienced before, but she didn't say anything, she just obediently and bit the bullet to complete the daily exercise.

Every day after training, Chuya would personally come to meet her, drive her to dinner and send her home, and today is no exception.

In the evening, Banana followed Zhongye to Ganghei's parking lot. Seeing her tired face, Zhong also said that he would pick up the car.

"My parking place is a little far away this morning, you just wait here."

"Ah."

She nodded, and watched the black figure turn into another direction of the parking lot.

Banana's composure, which had lasted a whole day, collapsed a little at this moment, and a bit of boredom appeared in her wine-red eyes.

The daily training is very hard and everything is boring, which is not the development she wants.

She looked at her hand, although no matter how her body was injured, her body would still recover, but she still had to endure the short-term pain at the moment of injury and during the recovery period. Using supernatural powers required physical energy, which made her extremely tired every day.

Does she have a more free life now?Obviously not.

And just when she was about to tidy up the expression on her face, the cell phone that she had kept in her bag rang unobtrusively. She took out the touch-screen cell phone from her handbag, and an unfamiliar number was displayed on it.

"Jingle bell... Jingle bell..."

The phone ringing became louder after leaving her bag, Banana looked at the phone expressionlessly, pressed the call button and put the phone to her ear.

"..." She was used to not speaking, waiting for the person on the other end of the phone to speak first.

"Hello, this is Orihara Finance, here is a preferential loan plan for you to recommend..." An overly energetic and slightly frivolous male voice came from the other end of the phone. Banana was about to hang up the phone, but He heard the person on the other end suddenly change his tone: "...you were joking."

The man's suddenly playful tone made Banana's movements freeze, and her eyes also sank.

"...I just want to know, why don't you ask him, between you and work, which one would he choose?"

"Orihara Finance" on the phone asked in a playful tone, and Banana, who was about to hang up the phone, pursed her lips when she heard the words, and was about to ask his identity, but Chuya came back in his car.

"Banana... Huh? Are you talking to someone on the phone?"

"..." She hung up the phone without a trace, then walked around to the passenger seat and bent down to get in the car: "The other party said it was a finance company and wanted to introduce me to a preferential loan plan."

"Huh?" Zhong was also dumbfounded. Before stepping on the gas pedal, he snatched her mobile phone and saw that the number on it was indeed an unfamiliar call, so he shook his head and explained: "These are advertising calls, you have to reject them like that. Just hang up, you know?"

"Well, I see."

She nodded and took the phone back.

……

night.

Today, he didn't take the tired Banana out to eat. Instead, he bought a lot of delicious food and went home with her to eat.

Because the fatigue left by the training was still there, she fell asleep after eating.

And in this extremely exhausted state, she lay in Chuya's arms and had a dream.

She dreamed that she was running around in a small room. She was very scared, but she couldn't find a way out.

"...Banana, Banana?"

"Banana!"

Several calls came from above her head. Banana opened her eyes from the bed, and Jianzhong also turned on the small table lamp in the room. At this moment, he was propping up his body with his arms, patting her face with a worried face. cheek.

She tried to control her breathing, but she still looked embarrassed, sweating profusely.

"Are you having a nightmare?"

"Well. I dreamed that I was locked in a small house and couldn't escape."

As she said this, Zhongya was silent, and pulled her up again: "...Let me get you some hot milk to drink."

Banana was led out of bed by him like this, and the two walked barefoot to the dark living room, Banana sat on the sofa under the moonlight, and Zhongya walked to the high-end kitchen of their house, Turn on the small light in the kitchen, take out honey and iced milk.

Everything was stirred together and then microwaved, so within 2 minutes, a cup of warm milk was placed in front of Banana.

But Banana didn't pick up the cup for a long time.

"What's the matter? I deliberately pinpointed the time. The milk is not hot, it's just the right temperature."

Zhong also handed her the cup, however, she just lowered her head stubbornly, she set her eyes on her folded hands, her loose hair covered half of her face, in this living room with no lights on Inside, her expression was blurred.

Zhong also suddenly realized that Banana had something to say, so he put the cup back to its original place.

"What's the matter? Banana, do you have something to tell me?"

Banana recalled the phone call she received at dusk, pursed her lips and said, "Chuya, if you had to choose between me and the port mafia, would you..."

"What are you talking about? The two are not related, are they?"

"However, I don't want to go anymore, and I don't want to perform those trainings anymore. I think everything is boring and boring."

She purposely spoke very seriously, and each sentence stuck in Zhongye's heart.

He has worked hard in Hong Kong for many years, and he has never felt that this job is boring-the senior cadres and partners around him like that place very much, so he couldn't understand Banana's thoughts for a while, he just felt that she was caught in a trap for a while. bottleneck.

He felt that she would gradually overcome this hurdle, so he reached out his hand to cover her hand, squeezed out a smile and replied: "But, Banana, I think this is just a temporary arrangement. After your training is over, things will come to an end." It's going to get better."

"Boss will ask me to take you out on a mission. As for the method of using the supernatural power, I actually have some opinions. I will mention it to the boss later. Don't be too nervous and afraid. It's okay... I'm here."

Zhong also comforted her, every sentence was his sincere words.

After all, to a certain extent, he felt that the development in front of him was the only result—he felt that it was difficult for him to explain clearly to Banana, but to a certain extent, he believed that Banana was the same as him.

They have supernatural powers that surpass ordinary humans, and even surpass other supernatural powers.

This power is destined to make them unable to be an ordinary person, if it is him, it is fine, if he hopes that no one can force him to stay anywhere, but Banana has no way to protect herself, so she can only be used all the time .

He felt that if he had to be used, he would rather Banana stay in Hong Kong and be protected by him within his sight.

He felt that all these arrangements were reasonable and the only result, and Mori Ogai's arrangement was also reasonable.

So now, he just needs to persuade this girl who hasn't "adapted" yet.

"You really don't have to worry. If you really feel uncomfortable, I will accompany you back to organize a trip tomorrow. Let's talk to the boss. That person told me something. I believe in him and will cherish his achievements no matter what. Organize part of yours."

Zhong also rubbed the back of her neck, and stuffed the mug into her hand: "Maybe, we can also talk to him about your uneasy feelings, that person is actually a doctor, maybe he can help you..."

"..."

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The author has something to say: Thank you readers for your encouragement in the last chapter qwq, especially Jiajia who left me a long paragraph. In fact, what you said is true and correct. In fact, I took the outline And with my thoughts, I should have been able to move forward regardless of everyone's reaction-the problem is that Jinjiang is an online writing platform after all, and what I write is still for the same people. After I took the outline and started digging with a lot of ideas and energy, I found that the response in the comment area was bleak, or the reader’s focus has not been on my main line. The plot and the foreshadowing are suspenseful. As a result, the readers' attention is on the small part of the cute plot. After repeated several times, it really gives me a feeling that I will never reach it (of course, this problem largely stems from my Insufficient ability, I can’t express what I want because my way of expression is not good enough).

On the other hand, writing alone feels too bitter, especially when I see Xiao Tianwen easily captures everyone, I doubt life even more. Although this situation has improved after being in the clip, and I have met more good readers, but I feel like I can't get back my motivation. Last week, I had already faced my own challenge and failed, so I decided to just finish writing the plot and let it go.

I am ashamed to say that this article is actually one of the few articles that I did not have a large number of manuscripts to open the pit, almost zero deposits to open the pit, so I can observe the reader's reaction while writing, so I was indeed affected by the comment area in the early stage and did not dare to let go Writing, if it goes on like this, it will be torture, so I simply unplug the network cable and finish writing on my knees.Finally, I would like to thank the readers for their support~ I also want to go out to relax, but unfortunately I live in a place where the epidemic is severe.

PS. The last time I wrote Dazai BG, I also wrote it quite seriously, but the result was good. I think the main reason is that Zhongye has a cute image in Jinjiang (laugh with tears.jpg)