"Don't think too much, we are all in Yokohama, there will always be a chance to beat him up." After Sakai Ban healed Chuya Nakahara's injury, the white line disappeared, and the doll disappeared behind him.

"If you are always injured, I will be very distressed," Sakai Yan turned his head and said as he walked towards the door, "After all, it is the superior combat power of Hong Kong and black, and frequent injuries will give the enemy an opportunity to take advantage of it."

Zhongyuan Zhongya's voice was low and firm: "We will not let the enemy take advantage of it."

"Since that's the case, I'm relieved."

Sakai Yan waved his back to him and left the consulting room.

When he returned to his office, he found that there was an extra kraft paper bag on his desk. He unwrapped the thread wrapped around it, and Sakai Yan poured out two sheets of paper from the bag, scanned them at a glance, and confirmed that it was a list.

"Who posted this?" Sakai Yan asked the guard standing outside his office door.

"It was put by your assistant."

That's it, Sakai Yan put the two pieces of paper back, rolled them up on the line, and took the bag to Zhongya Zhongya's office. This list should be the gang's transaction list.

Walking to Chuya's office in Zhongyuan, he found the door closed. He asked the person standing beside him, "Has Chuya come back?" Could it be that he is still in the medical room?

"Come back, inside."

Sakai Yan nodded slightly, raised his hand and knocked on the door three times: "Chuya, let me deliver a list."

"Just come in."

The sound coming from inside was a little dull. Suspicion flashed in Sakai Yan's eyes. He turned the door handle and pushed the door in. The scene he saw made his eyelids jump several times in an instant - there was a bottle of wine on the table in Nakahara Chuya, and The orange-haired young man was holding a goblet in his hand.

He pushed the door open and came in. Zhongyuan Zhong also raised his eyes, his cheeks were reddish, and his eyes were filled with gloom. Now that the setting sun was about to disappear, the gloomy light hit him from the window, making him look extraordinarily quiet and dangerous.

Sakai Yan raised his hand and patted himself on the forehead. Trouble came again, and he hadn't drunk too much in his hope.

"Off work time." Nakahara Chuya rested his elbows on the edge of the table, dragged his chin with the back of his hand, raised the corner of his mouth, and showed an unruly and mad smile at Sakai Yan.

It is true that the off-duty time of the "enterprise" of Hong Kong and black is calculated now, from nine to five, but that is normal working time. Those who deal with the affairs of the dark world mostly work at night.

Daytime is a leisurely fishing time, and evening is the serious working time, but not every day is busy. When there is nothing to do, Sakai Banquet is very leisurely.

Walking to Nakahara Nakaya, Sakai Yan took a close look at the opened bottle of wine. The quality of the wine was not low, and there was still a lot of it inside.

Fortunately, Zhongyuan Zhong is not a person who likes to drink cattle. He prefers to savor high-end wines carefully, rather than drinking wild sea drinks, which is unbearable for Zhongyuan Zhong.

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't pay much attention to the Sakai Banquet, and had a drink by himself.

Sakai Yan rubbed his temples, Nakahara Chuya's feelings for Dazai Osamu was beyond his expectation, he thought that the relationship between the two was ambiguous, but it was just an ordinary early stage, unexpectedly in Nakahara's heart, Dazai Osamu had already occupies a very important position.

Chuya himself doesn't seem to know it. It's very difficult to expect a person with an arrogant personality and a sense of integrity to enlighten himself.

Sakai banquet is a bit of a headache now, Osamu Dazai has defected to Hong Kong gangsters, in the short term, no, at least half a year will not appear in the sight of Hong Kong black people, no matter what Dazai wants to do, he will definitely not when the search for Hong Kong gangsters is the most intense Appear.

The resumes of Dazai Osamu and Oda Sakunosuke are too dark, and they are unlikely to find ordinary jobs, so if they want to change jobs, they must hide a clean resume for a year or two.

Let's observe and observe again, Zhongyuanzhong should be like this recently, and it shouldn't be...

Sakai Yan saw Nakahara Nakaya stand up and stood by the window, Dazai Osamu seemed to appear in his vision beside Nakahara Nakaya, smiling and gracefully jumped onto the window sill, and jumped down cleanly.

Sakai Banquet was in a bad mood, he quickly stepped forward and grabbed Nakahara Chuya's wrist, the latter turned his head with puzzled eyes.

"what happened?"

Sakai Yan: "..." Not good, the headache is so bad that I have hallucinations.

"What's that expression on your face?" Zhong Yuan raised his eyebrows, "Am I the kind of person who becomes decadent because of personal affairs?"

Sakai Yan spread his hands, and seemed to express the recent things like this.

"That was an accident," Nakahara Chuya raised his tone, there was something different, "I want to change partners! Sakai is the only one!"

Zhongye was drunk, and Sakai Yan recalled the fear of being dominated by Zhongye's bottle, and hurriedly said: "There is no need for a partner, and I am not a brain power."

"That's right," Zhong Yuan Zhong also looked blank for a while, "By the way, what are you looking for me for?"

Sakai Yan lifted up the kraft paper bag in his hand: "This is the list of that gang's transactions."

"Ah."

Chuya Nakahara was quiet for a while, and after Sakai Banquet was surprised that Chuya Nakahara was not bad this time, Chuya Nakahara began to yell at Osamu Dazai at the window, in the tone of a typical drunk, angry, depressed, wronged, Rebuking, etc., all kinds of emotions were mixed in Zhongyuan Zhongye's drunken tone, which made Sakai Yan very tired.

Aizawa slashed Chuya unconscious with his sword, otherwise the entire building would have heard the complaints of the drunk Chuya Nakahara, but just as he was about to go down with the knife, Chuya Nakahara instantly grabbed his outstretched hand, turned his head, and his eyes were so sharp Not like a drunk.

Looking at Nakahara Chuya's sharp and oppressive eyes, Sakai Yan's cheeks ached.

Sure enough, the next second, Zhong Yuanzhong also punched him, as if he regarded Sakai Banquet as an enemy who was sneaking up.

There is a sentence that mmp didn't know if it was right or wrong to say that Sakai Yan was forced to fight with Nakahara Chuya in this office. After his office was bombed, Nakahara Chuya's office was also demolished by the two of them.

Finally, Zhong Yuanzhong was also tired and lay down on the sofa with a broken leg to sleep.

"Mr. Sakai..." The people outside poked their heads and looked inside carefully. It should be over, right?

"Zhongye's wine is too terrible." Po Crow sighed.

"Sure enough, you shouldn't approach Chuya when he's drinking." Sakai Yan resignedly wrapped one of Chuya's arms around the back of his neck, and carried him out of the room.

He was stupid to think that Nakahara would follow Dazai Osamu's example of jumping off a building when he was drunk, and Nakahara Nakahara was not a love brain, and in the end it was himself who tormented.

Osamu Dazai tormented him, and Nakahara Chuya tormented him. Should it be said that these two people have a crush on each other?

Sakai Yan sighed, and carried Chuya Nakahara to the next room.

"Clean up that office," Sakai Yan ordered to Nakahara Chuya's subordinates, "Remember to keep important documents and other things away, and don't leak them."

"Yes."

Sakai Yan left this floor with bruises all over his body, and returned to the floor where his temporary office was located. The temporary office was separated from his original office by a room.

The view from the window is similar.

The night view of Yokohama is very beautiful, and the place where the Hong Kong and Hei Building is located is an excellent location to watch the night view. Looking down on Yokohama from the high-rise, you will be fascinated by this beautiful and gorgeous Yokohama. Sakai Yan stares quietly, not far away The huge Ferris wheel is slowly turning, colorful and lively.

This is the city that Mori Ogai wants to protect, and one of the objects he wants to protect at any cost. The other is Hong Kong and Hei.

Sakai Yan looked at it for a long time, and felt that his body seemed to be integrated with the night scene. He unconsciously climbed up the window sill, and opened his arms in the dazzling splendor.

Zhong Yuanzhong also happened to wake up, but he hadn't sobered up yet. With a dazed look, he looked out the window dully for a while, and suddenly a person fell out of the window, and he sobered up instantly.

Osamu Dazai often does this, but the one doing it now is probably Sakai Banner. Nakahara Nakaya ran to the window and looked down, and it really was Sakai Banquet.

Nakahara Chuya: "..." Why is there still someone who likes to jump off.

Although it was night, there were still many people in the building. Someone saw it and told the people around. For a while, everyone looked down to see who fell.

"That person looks familiar."

"It seems to be Mr. Sakai?"

Everyone was silent, Sakai Yan and Dazai Osamu were mixed together, and this scene seemed familiar.

The old people in Hong Kong and black discussed with each other. It seems that after Osamu Dazai left, the reputation of their boss will not be good, and there will still be rumors that the work pressure will cause employees to collapse and jump off the building.

Mori Ogai was immersed in his work at this time. After receiving the call, to be honest, he was in a complicated mood and felt a little broken.

The little bastard left one and another.

Sakai Yan didn't care about the outside world's eyes. This feeling of embracing the sky and the earth was extremely enjoyable. Finally, he spread his wings and landed steadily. It was a perfect decompression experience. The corners of Sakai Yan's lips raised slightly, and then he heard a soft shutter sound.

There was someone on the other side of the grass, Sakai Yan almost realized that his body moved automatically, ran to the other side of the grass to find out the person, it was an ordinary person, holding a camera.

"What are you filming?" Sakai Yan tilted his head, not looking like a spy.

The man took out his press card tremblingly: "Well, I'm a reporter, and I usually report on some things in Yokohama..."

Sakai banquet was silent, and the reporter was also silent.

After a while, the reporter asked cautiously: "If there is nothing else, can I leave?" He had inquired that the company had a very dirty foundation, so be careful not to haunt this building after get off work hours people.

If it wasn't for his competitors being too tough, he wouldn't have risked his life to come here to catch the news.

"Hand over the photo." Sakai Yan snatched the camera, deleted the photos inside, and threw the camera back into the reporter's hand.

He is different from Osamu Dazai, and he is not looking for death, but just likes the feeling of embracing the sky and the earth, Sakai Yasushi thought guiltyly after seeing Mori Ogai's call.

Wanting to do it again, Sakai Yan raised his head, looked up at the tall buildings, and connected Mori Ogai's phone.

Sakai Yasuke said before Mori Ogai spoke: "Don't worry, I just caught the reporter who secretly took pictures and deleted the photos he took. There will be no news about Hong Kong gangsters' workload causing employees to jump off buildings."

There was silence for a while: "Yan Jun, I'm here to tell you something, I will go to the cruise ship banquet of the Suzuki Consortium with me next Saturday."

Sakai Yan was stunned for a moment, then asked calmly as if he hadn't said anything just now: "Do you need me or Sakai Mei?"

For the banquet, maybe Mori Ogai needs a female companion?That's why Sakai Yan asked.

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