On the Possibility of Being with the Chief Jae HE

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The banquet invited by the European mafia is a feast for the sea and the sky.

The people who came were not only the port mafia, but also the European and American mafia and the girl sitting high behind the curtain, her gorgeous pink skirt dragging to the ground.

Like a noble lady listening to politics behind a curtain.

When Osamu Dazai arrived at the scene, there were already many people standing in the casino, sitting at different tables and playing appetizing games, surrounded by spectators.

There are clowns wearing strange clown suits with their arms around their chests, businessmen in suits and leather shoes talking with others, and the scarred man who has looked at him with appraising eyes since he appeared.

as well as--

The corner of Dazai Osamu's lips curled up into a smile, and he randomly found an unoccupied card table to sit down, crossed his legs and looked at the expressionless beauty with black hair and black eyes with great interest.

"Is the leader of Hong Kong gangsters interested in our croupier?" A man sat opposite him, with meaningful lips, and his eyes fell on the croupier who was dealing cards.

The croupier is undoubtedly beautiful, different from the colorful surprise of others. The black-haired and black-eyed croupier has snow-white skin. The extreme black and white set off a kind of black and white color like ink painting.

Black broken hair, palm-sized face, wearing a black cheongsam with high slits, the skin is as crystal clear as snow, and the frame is petite and slender.

"It is indeed a great beauty." Osamu Dazai said, his eyes lingering on the long white, long and thin legs under the high slit. "But you must have spent a lot of effort to get such a beauty?"

It took a lot of effort.

For others, it seems to be asking about the details of the beauty, but for two people who know the bottom line, saying this sentence seems to be ironic.

"Indeed." The host did not deny it, but followed Dazai Osamu's words: "It took a lot of effort to get him, but thanks to the generosity of his previous master, I was able to get him. Taming a wild and unruly beauty But it took me a lot of work.”

tame?

Osamu Dazai also laughed, his iris-colored eyes were curved, and the pupils were surprisingly cold: "You tamed him?"

"The leader of Hong Kong gangsters seems to have doubts about my ability to tame me?" The host laughed in response to Osamu Dazai's doubts, and asked inappropriately: "Speaking of which, why is there no top cadre with orange hair and blue eyes beside the leader of Hong Kong gangsters?"

Ah, are you trying to find fault?

Osamu Dazai adjusted his sitting posture, put one leg on his knee, leaned his back on the comfortable chair back, and listened to the unfinished words of the host in a leisurely manner.

"What a coincidence, my croupier is also called Zhongyuan Zhongya." The host's eyes showed deep meaning, "My family's dealer will not go on strike like your wayward cadre, he listens to me very much— — Chuya, come here.”

Osamu Dazai narrowed his iris-colored eyes slightly, looked over the host's shoulders, and looked at the beautiful croupier in a black cheongsam with earbuckles coming over, white thread hanging from the earbuckles, his eyes showed no emotion fluctuations.

"boss."

Osamu Dazai heard the beautiful and gorgeous croupier bowing his head respectfully to the host, and it seemed that only the host's order came first in his eyes and ears.

"Come on," the host extended his hand to the croupier, "give me red wine."

The croupier greeted the waiter with a blank face, and offered both hands to the host.The host looked proudly at Osamu Dazai, who was smiling but not smiling, and said deliberately:

"How about this, I will play a game with the leader of the Hong Kong gang, and you will deal the cards. Ah, by the way, the leader of the Hong Kong gang will play with us, right?"

Isn't this clearly not giving a chance to refuse?The host wanted to show off like this, so how could he not give him a chance.

"Of course." Dazai Osamu played with the weight in his hand, his suave and romantic peach blossom eyes curved up, and the dark color gradually eroded the kite color. "How could I not give face to the host?"

The two leaders made a final decision, and the beautiful dealer was in charge of dealing the cards.A lot of people who knew the identities of the two gathered around to watch the excitement.

"The host, Mr. Leo, turned out to have a straight flush! Another Ace of Hearts will definitely win!"

"Not necessarily. The leader of Hong Kong and Black has a straight flush of spades on the board, and it is even short of an ace. What a coincidence!!"

As the onlookers said, Osamu Dazai and Leo are both short of an ace.The straight flush is played from spades→hearts and so on. As the name suggests, the same suit wins the biggest victory. If the same suit is not the same, it is the size of the board.

but--

It was such a coincidence that Osamu Dazai and Leo kept the same J, Q, and K on their cards.Regardless of the number of hole cards, at least the exposed cards are even.

That is,

The last card dealt by the croupier will determine the final victory or defeat of the two leaders.

The same straight flush, the same bad ace, and in the dialogue between the two leaders, the croupier seems to have the same name as someone they know.

Is it a coincidence?

Everyone put their eyes on the cold and beautiful croupier, and the face on the other side seemed to be completely unaware of the gazes around him.

"The leader of Hong Kong gangsters, please speak."

"Ah." Osamu Dazai casually played with the lighter in his hand, raised his eyes to look at the expressionless beautiful croupier, and put his sharp chin on the back of his hand with a smile: "If I lose all my money, beautiful Can your croupier come to my room to comfort me at night?"

As soon as Dazai Osamu's voice fell, the host Mr. Leo's face darkened, and before he could speak, Dazai Osamu added with a smile:

"I think that Mr. Leo is the leader of the dignified European and American regions, so he shouldn't be so stingy as the host?"

Veins appeared on Leo's forehead, Osamu Dazai made it clear that he was blocking him with what he just said.

It was clearly intentional.

But Osamu Dazai was right, as the host, he couldn't be stingy at this time.This dumb man has to suffer, and Osamu Dazai obviously sees through this point and deliberately traps him.

"The leader of Hong Kong gangsters." The croupier seemed not to have heard his words: "To follow or not to follow?"

Leo finally smiled.

"Follow." Osamu Dazai pushed down the weight in his hand boredly, finally picked up a weight scattered in front of him, put it on his lips and kissed it, raised his eyelids to look at the expressionless croupier, and lifted the weight dropped in the middle. "The next step depends entirely on whether the beauty will take care of me. Don't let me down~"

"It's a pity, the people in Zhongye want to take care of me." The host, Leo, replied to Osamu Dazai and pushed out all the weight in front of him. "I follow too."

The beautiful croupier who was verbally fought over by the two chiefs became a topic of controversy.

"A love triangle?"

"The dealer should be an omega, right? It's so beautiful."

The croupier seemed unable to hear other people's comments, and almost no human emotions could be seen in his dark eyes. "Both sides have no weight, please let the leaders of Hong Kong and black show their cards."

Was it ignored?

Osamu Dazai sighed regretfully, pressed his delicate and slender index finger and middle finger on the hole cards according to his words, and while everyone was holding their breaths, he still had the time to tease the croupier: "Little croupier, if I lose, it will be a big deal in front of me." There's no money left."

The croupier looked at him indifferently, without saying a word.

"Then," Dazai Osamu bent his slender peach blossom eyes, and nodded his beautiful and delicate face with his finger: "If you can't spend the whole night with me, then you can always kiss me on the cheek, right? Little beauty~"

Osamu Dazai has always known where his strengths lie, his voice is soft, and he speaks softly and sweetly.Coupled with the elegant and well-behaved face that belongs to the expensive and beautiful side, the effect of deceiving people is very impressive.

"Mr. Dazai." The host, Leo, had a very bad face: "We are playing cards now."

"Eh? Mr. Leo is really stingy."

Osamu Dazai twitched the corners of his lips, and the moment he turned over his hole cards, a gasp sounded from around——

"It's really 10!"

"Luck is really good, 10, J, Q, K are all in the same suit! Basically, they are all guaranteed to win."

The people behind Osamu Dazai had just finished their evaluation when they were immediately interrupted by another low gasp.

"Don't jump to conclusions."

"What's going on?... My god, why Mr. Leo's hole cards are also 10, J, Q, K, even the suit is the same, and there is only an A on both sides!"

Whether it is Osamu Dazai or Leo as the host, both of them have the same suit, and the difference between them is only ace to become a straight flush.It's almost like an agreement——

Let the beautiful croupiers decide the final victory or defeat for them!

Everyone couldn't help looking at the croupier who had maintained an indifferent expression from the very beginning: the eyebrows were slender, the eyebrows were sharp, the eyebrows were beautiful and delicate, the nose was high and the lips were thin, the pure black eyes and hair color were absolutely Stern and silent.The pitch-black and jade-white skin forms a gorgeous contrast, like an ink painting with the purest black and white.

A very beautiful woman indeed.

"Last deal."

Osamu Dazai casually propped his hands on his side, playing poker leisurely as if at home, without the slightest sense of nervousness about gambling, but the Cerebellar Axe behind him stretched his neck nervously with a look of anxiety.

Before he could see what happened, he was interrupted by Leo who suddenly made a sound.

"Wait a minute." Leo said: "The Hong Kong gang leader has been interested in my Zhong Ye since just now, how about betting on the outcome this time and who will go to whose room tonight? You can guess, Zhong Ye Whose room do you want to enter?"

Osamu Dazai's half-knocked eyelids lifted in vain.

The laziness faded from the kite eyes, the harsh and dark color was hardly concealed, and even the air seemed to have the smell of cold fragrance, which was clearly the clear smell of cedar, but the atmosphere gradually became tense.

Leo: "Deal the cards."

"Wait a moment."

"Deal the cards." Leo ignored Osamu Dazai's stop, "Mr. Dazai wouldn't want to abstain halfway through the game, would he? This is not in line with the courage of gangsters. And who do you think Zhong will listen to orders?"

Osamu Dazai's face was grim, and the cold fragrance in the air gradually intensified, making Atsushi Nakajima sweat a little on his forehead, and he couldn't bear the coercion of the leader.

But the croupier didn't seem to feel it, like an obedient robot, dealing the cards methodically under Leo's order.

The one belonging to Osamu Dazai is the 3 of diamonds, and the one given to Leo is the Ace of Hearts. Leo's cards are 10 of Hearts, J of Hearts, Q of Hearts, K of Hearts and A of Hearts.straight flush.

Osamu Dazai's eyes were calm and he heard Leo's triumphant laugh:

"It's such a pity, the leader of Hong Kong gangsters. ——Chuya wants me to win even more."