On the Possibility of Being with the Chief Jae HE

"unnecessary."

Rao was a little surprised by the sudden situation, but the top cadre, who was used to seeing big scenes, didn't even frown, and stepped on the brakes in a blink of an eye.

"squeak--"

The tires rubbed against the ground and made a screeching sound, and when Nakahara was leaning forward due to the inertia of the brakes, he caught a glimpse of the salesman on the hood who was promoting himself at the moment he stepped on the brakes, suddenly turned over and fell. On the grass next to him, his loose robes were sharp and neat.

At first glance, it looks like he has experienced many battles, so the technique is so skillful and capable, and there is not even a trace of redundant movements.

etc--

He didn't seem to smell pheromones on this person just now?

Zhongyuan Zhongye squinted his eyes and wanted to look again, when he heard a few small sounds coming from the wind, Zhongyuan Zhongye reminded Zhongyuan Zhongye that there were people around him watching him, and Zhongye gave a disgusted "tsk".

Things have collided, so it's better to deal with the lurking enemies first.

"Go to hell!! Nakahara Chuya!!"

Ah lah, can a few bullets kill him?It's really wishful thinking.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also raised his hand flatly, the bullets flying from all directions seemed to be blocked by an invisible net when they hit the royal blue suit, the enemy lurking in the dark exclaimed in surprise An unknown red light appeared on the petite young man.

The iron warhead was covered with a layer of red light, and it turned around in full view and fired towards the enemy hiding in the dark!

-"ah!"

After a few painful screams, the people in the dark were about to move, but before they retreated or gritted their teeth to prepare for a last stand, they were choked by the overwhelming smell of rust, and then their hands and feet were stimulated by the strong pheromone Feeling weak, he simply prostrated himself on the ground.

"hateful!"

"Damn the high-level gangsters in Hong Kong, they despicably used pheromones to suppress them!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also controlled his own pheromones, and released the absolute domain with a domineering and tough attitude. He hooked the cochlea with his little finger for the lack of interest in the gnashing of teeth by a few bugs hiding in him:

"Is it over? Letting you say your last words is my last mercy. You don't need to be grateful."

The fingertips wearing black leather gloves hooked, and the ground centered on Zhongye in the Central Plains erupted with a "booming" sound. The ground quickly cracked and was covered with an ominous red light and slowly floated up.

"Damn Chuya Central Plains!"

"Even if I die, I will avenge Miss Jenny!!!"

The cries of gnashing teeth went together with Chuya's attack. Zhongya was stunned for a few seconds, and the group of people who were still struggling to die could no longer say a word.

It is no longer worth interrogating.

"...Miss Jenny?" Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned, secretly thinking that the name sounded familiar.

Just as he was thinking, the voice that belonged to a certain annoying leader, deliberately suppressed to appear magnetic and gentle, came out of his ears.

-In that case, please ask my top cadres to buy diamonds for Miss Jenny.

Oh, it was the daughter of the European mafia family who invited Osamu Dazai to her birthday party. If he remembered correctly, the previous negotiation work was also related to their family.

Osamu Dazai really put a lot of thought into this woman, why, he actually took her away at the birthday party, the timeline is probably after yesterday's topic about "rules".

"Tsk, it really is something that bastard Osamu Dazai would do."

Disgust crossed Nakahara Zhongya's plain and beautiful face, and he dialed a call for someone to come and clean it up. Just after hanging up the phone, a sudden question arose that made Zhongyuan Zhongya's careless blue eyes cold in vain——

wrong!

Those ambush people clearly said "Central Plains Chuya", not "Dazai Osamu", or Hong Kong gangsters.

Zhongyuanzhong also seemed to have caught a clue, and followed this line to rewind to the previous timeline:

Dazai inexplicably agreed to go to an unequal negotiation meeting; he changed his decision midway and killed everyone there; he specially asked him to buy diamonds for Miss Jenny, and he became inexplicably angry after buying them.

Even on the day when he attacked the legendary Miss Jenny, Osamu Dazai deliberately sent him away.

Several things that were originally unrelated are now connected into a thread.

Nakahara Chuya slowly clenched his hand hanging by his side, and a guess could not help appearing: Osamu Dazai deliberately prevented him from meeting the daughter of the mafia family.

But why?

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't think about it either, he just heard the car body shake, and there was a sound from the hood, which was gently swept by the wide black striped sleeves, and the salesman just now returned to the hood.

"........."

This salesman has a soft spot for hoods?

"I forgot to introduce, my name is Yato." The man's clothes were wide, revealing his thin and fair chest, and his slightly buried face revealed the determination and arrogance of his determination and arrogance.

"Instead of asking your subordinates to come and run around, let me take this task, and only charge 5 yen!!"

"........."

I always feel that something called force has collapsed in an instant.

Before Zhong Yuanzhong could speak, Claremont, who was lying on the steering wheel, woke up, raised his head, his blue eyes were sleepy and blurred: "My lord, what happened just now?"

You are really into the show, kid.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also moved by the respect (ji) industry (chou) of the other party, and was about to explain in a few words, when he saw the strange man on the hood with his eyes shining, and vigorously opened his already wide skirt, revealing Thin muscular chest.

"Do you want to keep him? Young master, do you mind having a little boy? Of course, there is another price for moving the corpse and being your little boy."

"..." Zhong Yuanzhong also tried to find his own voice: "It's more interesting for you to create your own value with your little boy and self-reliance. Are you a samurai? What about the samurai spirit?"

"Samurai spirit can be compared with food that can eat and drink spicy food without labor!"

...You are really frank and noble when you talk about the behavior of eating soft food, and in a sense it is also very powerful.

Zhongyuan Zhong also stretched out his hand expressionlessly, originally he wanted to press the brim of his hat habitually, but he didn't know that the little guy next to him would make a mistake, so he immediately waved his small hand and protected the top Hong Kong and black cadres behind him like a chicken .

"He doesn't need a second boy!!!"

"…………"

During the 22 years of conscientious work, two people suddenly competed for it. Seeing the scene where one person is seduced by opening his skirt and the other is protecting him, he can't help thinking: Did he suddenly reach the pinnacle of his life?