Hong Kong and black wage earners

"Oh sorry, I didn't mean to—"

Takigawa Qingxian stroked the blade with his left hand, and the half-broken blade instantly returned to its original state. He raised his head to face Nakahara Chuya, and raised the corner of his mouth, "It's okay, anyway, my ability can be repaired at will, I don't blame you at all. "

Zhong Yuanzhong also opened his mouth, feeling that he doesn't look like he's fine.

When I lowered my head just now, the suppressed sadness was almost overflowing. Why do you always look like you don't care about yourself?

"It's a pity, I can't beat you with the current state." Takigawa Qingxian rubbed the fingers of his right hand hidden in his sleeve, "I will definitely bring you back to Hong Kong and Heilong for tea in the future."

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at him fixedly, "Oh... But no matter what, I broke your knife anyway, and I owe you a favor—"

"I caught the 'sheep', you kicked my knife off, you owe each other nothing."

"No, but...if it were other Hong Kong gangsters, I guess they would have been dealt with long ago, so I still owe you a favor." Zhong Yuanzhong also racked his brains to find another reason, with serious blue eyes .

Takigawa Qingxian blinked, put the knife into the scabbard helplessly and put it back on the right side of his waist, "Why are you so keen on giving favors to others, okay, I will remember first."

"Well, can you tell me your name?"

"I'm from Hong Kong, if your lambs know that their king wants to meet an enemy, what will they think?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also shook his head, "They won't know, and you are different—"

Osamu Dazai, who had been secretly observing the situation, couldn't lie down any longer, "What kind of weird atmosphere is this? Have you already exchanged names? Is this some kind of idol drama plot?"

"Why don't you keep pretending to be Dazai?" Takigawa Qingxian glanced at him, then looked at Nakahara Chuya, "My name is Takigawa Qingxian."

Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded, "Oh, Qing-Xian."

"Hmm! It's so disgusting, isn't it?" Osamu Dazai stuck out his tongue in a speechless expression, "Can I just call him 'Qing Xian'?"

The orange-haired boy's face darkened, and he clenched his hands in his pockets tightly.

Takigawa Qingxian smiled stiffly, "Farewell, it feels like being cursed and chilling."

"Then it's decided~ Qingxian~"

Nakahara Chuya: "Hey, this disgusting guy is your colleague? Hong Kong and black are all such weirdos? Can I beat him up?"

"Haha——" Takigawa Qingxian sighed softly, "Don't hit me in front of me, he is my boss's student, I am unlucky if he gets hurt."

"Ah, Qing Xian, you're just trying to protect me by saying ironic words~"

"I'll send him to a mental hospital first."

Nakahara Chu also suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Takigawa Aoxian, and he caught up with such a dramatist.

He looked at the mess behind him, "'Sheep' is destined to be the enemy of Hong Kong gangsters, and I will not stop. No matter what, Qing Xian, I hope you will not have anything to do with Hong Kong gangsters—"

"You are persuading me to betray Hong Kong gangsters. You are a self-righteous old man. Let me go once, and be careful of being bitten next time."

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at him with the corners of his lips curled up, his bright eyes shone with determination, "You won't."

"..."

Being looked at by this kind of eyes is like living in the dark for a long time but being pulled out to the sun, which makes people panic for no reason.

The words that come out make people feel light...

Until Nakahara Chuya left, Takigawa Aoxian still lowered his head and touched the handle of the knife without speaking.

"Ah~ Qingxian is considered dereliction of duty at work?" Osamu Dazai looked at the silent boy gloatingly, "Not only did he run away, but his subordinates were also cleaned up. It's a big failure."

Takigawa Qingxian patted the ashes on his body indifferently, "What can we do? The opponent is the 'King of Sheep', at least we can go back alive and report the news to the leader."

As he said that, he looked at his unconscious subordinate and paused, "I'll go back to the Ganghei Building first, and you wait here for the support team."

"Eh? Take me too! I don't want to stay in this crappy place." Osamu Dazai followed his footsteps and kicked away the obstacles at his feet, "But—so you can drive." In that case, why Do you let your subordinates pick you up every time?

Takigawa Qingxian opened the driver's door, looked at Osamu Dazai who wanted to sit in the co-pilot seat, "Are you sure you want to take my car?"

Osamu Dazai discerned the earnestness in his eyes, and bent his lips, "I feel like I can get close to death by sitting on it. It must be an unprecedented experience."

"..." Said it as if my driving skills were terrible.

The two sat in the car respectively and fastened their seat belts. Takigawa Qingxian solemnly held his hands on the steering wheel, pulled the gear with the other hand, and stepped on the accelerator fiercely. out, full speed ahead.

When turning, Takigawa Qingxian slammed the steering wheel, and the high-speed wheels rubbed against the ground to make a harsh sound, leaving obvious tire marks on the ground.

Moreover, there was no such thing as braking during the whole process, and the pointer on the instrument panel kept wandering in the red marked area.

As the only passenger, Osamu Dazai hit his head countless times, and felt dizzy after several turns. It was an unprecedented experience.

The car drove straight into the street, and the pedestrians on the road fled one after another. When the Hongkong building in front of us was getting closer, the speed of the car never slowed down.

"Hey, if you don't stop, you're going to run into me. I don't want to die in love with a man."

Takigawa Qingxian controlled the steering wheel and rushed towards the nearest river, without any sense of urgency in his tone, "I can't stop the car, the clogs are stuck."

Osamu Dazai looked at him, "Qing Xian, you are actually an idiot."

"Why do you say that about me? Doesn't Dazai really want to die? It's not bad to just die like this."

"What I'm after is a vigorous suicide, and it must be extremely painful to be killed!"

"it's a pity--"

Takigawa Qingxian left the steering wheel with both hands, sighed with deep regret, and the moment the car rushed out of the fence, he drew a knife at a speed that could not be caught by the naked eye, cut the car in half, cut Dazai Osamu's seat belt, and grabbed him The back collar of the car jumped out of the car.

The two landed on the ground, and the out-of-control car rushed into the river, causing layers of water splashes.

"Huh—" Takigawa Qingxian shook the foot that lost a clog, and his face was like the surprised expression of the survivors who had exhausted the force, "It was really a close call just now."

Osamu Dazai, who has experienced extreme racing and extreme escape, wobbled and fell on his back to the ground panting. The sense of crisis that hangs by a thread when his life is threatened is indeed exciting, but what Takigawa Aozuru did made him unable to understand for a while , Is it a purely technical problem or is it deliberately punishing him?

or both—

"Ah." The white-haired boy's eyes fell on the river, he jumped to the river bank with one foot, drew out his knife and hooked up the floating clogs.

He put on his clogs and went back to the fence, put his hands in his sleeves and looked at Osamu Dazai with a surprised expression, "Is Dazai's body so weak? It seems that he needs to mend it, otherwise it will be easily broken in Hong Kong and Hei .”

"Let's not comment on the driving skills like drunk driving—and isn't it Qingxian's fault? If you treat me a little softer, it won't break."

"Isn't that gentle? Besides, it was Dazai who took the initiative to take my car." Takigawa Qingxian frowned slightly, with a gesture that had nothing to do with me, "Originally, it was enough for me to just abandon the car. With Dazai On the contrary, it's a hindrance."

"..." as if it was all my fault.

Takigawa Qingxian used his abilities to restore the car that was floating in the water, contacted Hong Kong black logistics to salvage the car, and then went to the chief's office.

"Oh? So Takigawa-kun fought the 'King of Sheep'." Mori Ogai seemed a little surprised, and interest flashed in his eyes.

"Yes, it's just that the opponent's ability is very strong, and I'm not his opponent."

"Do you know what his power is?"

"It's controlling gravity."

Mori Ogai's purple eyes flashed, and he crossed his hands in front of him, "It's really a powerful ability——"

"What kind of person does Takigawa-kun think the 'King of Sheep' is?"

Takigawa Qingxian raised his eyes when he heard the words, "Does Mr. Mori want to hear the statement of being a member of the Hong Kong gangsters or my personal thoughts?"

"Then tell me what's on your mind."

"In my opinion - the 'King of Sheep' is a dwarf with only powerful abilities and no brains, so stupid that he is hopelessly stupid." Takigawa Qingxian pointed his chin with his index finger, and then gestured in the air , "Sooner or later, you will be tricked to death by your own people."

However, such a person has a sharp light that makes people unable to move their eyes away, even if they are stabbed, they still want to get close.

"I understand." Mori Ogai did not ignore the extremely indifferent emotion in his eyes, his purple eyes narrowed slightly, "Put aside the 'sheep' in advance, and Takigawa-kun needs to deal with more important matters now."

"Yes--"

Coming out of the chief's office, Takigawa Qingxian got a list.

The people on the list are all minions trained by the previous leader. Even in the face of the leader's death, they never believed that this was the truth, and they were quite opposed to Mori Ogai's succession as the leader.

The positions they are currently holding are not high, but a large number of people is a weight that cannot be underestimated.

Mori Ogai has already captured some of them and disposed of them. Those who would rather die than surrender will be eradicated together, and those who are willing to obey can save their lives.

There are also a few who see the situation is not right and take their younger brothers to flee separately, and even cooperate with the hostile organization negotiated in advance, which is a potential hidden danger.

His task is to personally track down the traces of these people, bring them back alive to Hong Kong gangsters for disposal, and destroy those low-level organizations.

In the next few days, Takigawa Qingxian sensed the location of these people by investigating the residences of these people and touching the items left by the original owner. Almost all the escaped fish were caught and brought back.

Osamu Dazai joked that his ability to track is as sensitive as a hound smelling a scent, and after smelling it, he will chase after it. Gradually, the name of "Hound of Hong Kong and Black" spread from within——

The author has something to say:

Qing Xian: It's not that I'm poor in technique, it's that your body is weak.

Dazai:? ? ? (Words of tiger and wolf?)

Hong Kong black logistics: Why is there another car driving into the river?Oh, it's Takikawa, that's okay.

Here I would like to mention my other article "Being Targeted After Returning to Hong Kong Gangsters", cp dazai, if you are interested, you can enter my column Kangkang~