On the Possibility of Being with the Chief Jae HE

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"Are you saying that I don't do my job properly and don't distinguish between public and private?" Zhongyuan Zhong also heard the ridicule hidden under the frivolous voice of Dazai Osamu. "I remember I left you a leave note. Leader."

The dim light shone on Dazai Osamu's body, not only the extremely heavy black trench coat on his body, but also his hostile eyebrows and eyes made him feel a strong sense of distance.

"Hmm." Osamu Dazai smiled lazily and took another step towards Nakaya, "Isn't it?"

-Ask for leave to play with the little boy in the nightclub, no matter how you look at it, the most *blocked keywords* of Hong Kong gangsters like you are all incompetent.

Nakahara also read the above information from Dazai Osamu's only light-colored pupil. By the way, because of Dazai's approach, he smelled the smell of alcohol from him - and the faint bitter rum that was suppressed by the foreign wine last time. unanimous.

So Osamu Dazai went to Lupine Bar to meet someone again, and came here to find fault with him in a bad mood.

"Why," Chuya Nakahara was never stage-frightened when confronted by Osamu Dazai, and now he couldn't help but let out an impetuous "tsk": "The leader still wants to take care of the private affairs of his subordinates?"

"Personal matter?" Osamu Dazai laughed lowly, his eyebrows and eyes were clear and delicate, but concealed a palpitating hostility, and the low laughter stopped abruptly. "China is also my subordinate, which means it belongs to me just like Hong Kong black. What qualifications does China have to say that it is your private matter? I, of, of, also."

I, of, in, also.

Nakahara Nakaya raised his head and looked directly at Osamu Dazai with a deceitful and gentle smile on his lips. Although the man said the absolutely domineering and powerful declaration intimately and gently, there was no warmth in the bastard's eyes.

Instead, it's more like mocking.

"It's so pitiful." Zhongyuan Zhongye's icy blue eyes did not have any waves, and the corners of his lips slowly evoked a cold and mocking smile. "The great leader was exhausted by others, so he came here to bully your subordinates."

On the bright side, it reads as "bullying", and the people present will not regard them as a joke when they look at the atmosphere, and the irony is especially obvious.Yato and Mr. Claremont exchanged glances, and began to realize that their benefactor and the most *shielded keyword* department did not seem to be in harmony.

But Osamu Dazai seemed unable to hear the sarcasm in Chuya's tone, he lowered his head and rubbed Chuya's forehead affectionately, his light-colored pupils became darker: "I really want to bully my most *blocked keyword* Department, whether in bed or elsewhere."

asshole.here we go again.

You were the one who pushed people away, and now you are the one who came to provoke him after being deflated by others, and it was you who deliberately did it for the little guy around him to see.

Zhongyuan Zhongye's qi and blood surged and he almost couldn't control his anger, but he suppressed it in the end, and said in a flat tone. "I'm really sorry, I don't like the leader. Since the leader also comes to the nightclub to find cute little boys, I wish you good luck. I believe that there will be many beautiful megas who will post you based on your appearance."

Going head-to-head with Osamu Dazai will make things endless.

Nakahara didn't want to waste time here, not to mention there was still an informant on the spot, and Nakahara didn't want Dazai Osamu to know that he was investigating Miss Jenny's matter for the time being.

And it was no accident that Osamu Dazai appeared in the nightclub.

Nakahara also quickly figured out these points, decided not to entangle with Osamu Dazai, and waved his hands casually: "In that case, let's play our own—"

Don't meddle in my business.

Nakahara Chuya didn't say the last sentence, but with the tacit understanding between the two, Osamu Dazai could definitely think of what Chuya was thinking.

Nakahara Nakahara glanced at Osamu Dazai warningly, turned around and left, before he could take the second step, he was embraced from behind by two hands wrapped in plain white bandages, his not-so-broad chest unexpectedly turned when he leaned forward There was a somewhat reliable illusion, the steady heartbeat from the opponent's chest made Nakahara also feel that his own heartbeat was in line with Dazai Osamu's.

Even his heartbeat gradually increased.

"Chuya is really too much. Didn't I say that the omega I want is as beautiful as Chuya? Maybe Chuya can try omega hormones and have omega genitals." Osamu Dazai tightened his grip Smiling with both arms, only showing one side of his kite eyes, which were dark and full of paranoia, he attached to Zhongye's ear, and his warm breath sprayed on Zhongye's soft earlobe.

"Don't you want to try to sleep with me? Let me push into your genital cavity. Zhongye's genital cavity must be born for me to fuck, so it will definitely be made into my shape."

*****

Dazai Osamu *blocked keyword* still shameless?

Nakahara Chuya suddenly erupted with a powerful air current, and the evil smell of rust filled the nightclub. Under the absolute coercion of the king, many innocent people suffered. The evil smells of rust collided with each other!

Innocent people complained:

"Who is abusing pheromone pk in nightclubs!!"

"There's an omega here! It's immoral!"

Alpha's pheromone is very provocative to the alpha and competes with it, but if there is an omega present, it will induce the other party to directly enter the estrous stage, so omegas are protected by law in public places.And Gentleman's apha will never release pheromone where there is omega.

After all, omega is inherently fragile.

Nakahara Chuya frowned, his icy blue eyes glanced at the scene not far away, and then casually glanced at Claremont and Yato, who were standing beside watching the play, and Kneeling, who was an ordinary alpha city. The operator who fell to the ground and showed absolute surrender to the super S-level alpha.

And the instigator of this incident was still standing straight in front of him, smiling and looking at himself full of anger, wearing a white shirt and tie, a small vest and a thick black windbreaker.

Absolute black and white, but lingering ruthless temperament.

——He never cares about the life and death of people who don't care.So except for the people he carefully hides in his heart, they are just pawns for Dazai to make fun of.

I don't know where I was thinking, Zhongyuan Zhongye's tense anger faded away in an instant, and even the pheromone was taken back, and the voice of the operator who was alive after a catastrophe could be heard in his ears.

"Zhongye."

Nakahara couldn't seem to hear Osamu Dazai's voice, let alone the puzzlement in his tone. With his back turned to Osamu Dazai, he walked towards the informant, wearing a well-tailored black suit because of Nakaya's bent over. The posture outlines the raised joints, and the lines are smooth and beautiful.

He held the informant's collar and said in a cold tone.

"I remember that tomorrow is the meeting of the five major cadres once a month. I have important information to report tomorrow, and I hope the leader can approve it then."