When the double black penetrates the if line

The vest fell too suddenly, and Zhongyuan Zhong also stood stiffly in place. At this moment, he felt that the skirt on his body was about to burn in place.

Just wearing women's clothes and not talking to make others think he is a girl is completely different from taking off his vest on the spot and being found out to be a big man in women's clothes.

Especially when this other person is Ango Sakaguchi, a member of the Supernatural Secret Service Division.

Zhong Yuanzhong can already predict that from today onwards, there will be more documents about himself in the supernatural agent department, such as "discovered that he has been mysteriously resurrected, and has a habit of wearing women's clothing and pretending to be a girl".

Just thinking about it, Zhong Yuanzhong felt that he wanted to collapse.

——He, Zhongye Zhongyuan, one of the five major cadres of Hong Kong gangsters, his reputation was ruined in this way...

At the same time, Sakaguchi Ango's expression was definitely not good-looking.One second he was still denying in his mind that the person in front of him was Chuya Zhongyuan, and the next second he was slapped in the face, and he seemed to have accidentally discovered the unknown little habit of the former top Hong Kong black cadre.

Among the three people in the office, only Dazai Osamu had a normal expression.He sighed softly, released Nakahara Nakaya from his arms with regret, and said to him: "Chuya, you should go out and familiarize yourself with the general situation of this winery branch building, and put the structural corridor aisle After we figure it out, if we are exposed later, it will be faster to escape."

This is simply the best step to escape from this extremely embarrassing situation. Zhongyuan Zhong also turned around in a hurry, his movements were still a little stiff, and he responded shortly: "En."

Then he quickly opened the door, and the whole person almost teleported out of the office.

The office door closed softly behind him, silently so as not to disturb the others in the building.

After the door was completely closed, Osamu Dazai's expression turned cold.

He turned around and fixed his eyes on Ango Sakaguchi, as if he wanted to dissect his whole heart and unfold and interpret the thoughts inside him bit by bit.

It wasn't until Ango Sakaguchi faintly seeped a little cold sweat from the forehead under this gaze that Dazai Osamu let out a mouthful of dirty air and showed a standard false smile: "Now, Ango Sakaguchi, I think the two of us can have a good talk. Talked."

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After Nakahara walked out of the office door, it took a few minutes to calm down his beating heart.

After the embarrassment and embarrassment were finally removed from his heart, Zhongya Nakahara finally recovered his calm head.

And after he calmed down, the first thing he did was to curse Dazai silently in his heart.

It's all the fault of that bastard mackerel, who must wear some kind of women's clothing by himself, and deliberately makes that kind of intimate gesture to annoy himself.

Nakahara Chu also put all the responsibility on Dazai Osamu without any psychological burden, and walked down the long corridor while carefully observing the branch of the black organization.

As before, most of the doors were locked tightly, leaving only darkness.There are only a few doors that show a little bit of light from the cracks in the doors.

Zhong Yuanzhong also considered violently destroying the door lock, and then forced his way in, but this option was quickly ruled out of his mind.

They have just mixed into this organization, and it is not suitable for premature exposure.After all, the main event was still two days later, the day when the headquarters of the winery sent people here.

Before that day, everything was low-key and cover-up.

Thinking of concealing his identity, Nakahara couldn't help but think of Ango Sakaguchi again.

After his blunt swearing, Ango Sakaguchi must have discovered the identities of him and Osamu Dazai, rounding up means that the two of them have been exposed to the Supernatural Secret Service.

I just don't know how much impact this will have, and whether it will cause inconvenience to the current actions of him and Osamu Dazai.

Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help pinching the center of his eyebrows, and for the first time, irritability mixed with guilt flowed into his heart.

In any case, this time it was his own carelessness that led to the exposure of his identity, and Osamu Dazai probably had to cover up his impulsive behavior again.

Why don't I treat Dazai a little bit better after I go back later, so I don't care about him forcing me to wear women's clothing?

Nakahara Chuya was thinking in a mess in his mind, while he quickly walked around the whole building, roughly noting the positions of the exits and stairs inside.

After walking around in this way, he was surprised at how simple the defense in the black organization was.Unlike the extremely strict defense of Hong Kong and black, it takes almost half an hour to meet a person passing by in the corridor here, and the location of the monitoring installation is obviously not carefully planned, and there are so many dead spots for monitoring.

Zhong Yuanzhong also visited the entire building, and only met two or three people who passed by in total, and he easily dodged them.

It's been a while, and now I go back by myself...it shouldn't be as embarrassing as before, right?

Zhong Yuan Zhong also walked back while thinking, his regular and rhythmic footsteps fell on the ground, without causing any sound in the empty corridor.

Just when he was about to turn a corner, Chuya Nakahara's eyes suddenly caught a gleam of light.

It was the light from a room further down the corridor, the door of which was ajar, revealing a corner of the room inside through the wide gap.

Zhong Yuanzhong also remembered that the door was still tightly closed when he passed by here before, which means that someone has entered in this short period of time.

He couldn't help but glance up and down the corridor.

It was still as empty as ever, with no one in sight.

Zhong Yuanzhong also hesitated for half a second in his heart, then changed his direction decisively, walked lightly to the door, and carefully glanced at the room inside through the crack of the door.

The room was obviously an office. There was a large bookcase against the wall, and a few sofa chairs in the center of the office were arranged in a circle along with the small tea table.There is a desk by the window, a potted plant is placed on the desk and a few documents are scattered here and there.

Although it was still daytime, the lights in the room were turned on, and the scorching and dry light of the incandescent lamp cast a sickly pale filter on the whole room.

not a single person.

There is no surveillance in the room either.

This time without hesitation, Zhongyuan Zhong also turned his body slightly, and walked into the office through the half-open door.

He quickly glanced around the office, moving his eyes from the piles of various books on the bookcase to the few papers on the coffee table, and then to the scattered documents on the desk.

Zhong Yuanzhong also took a deep breath, walked to the bookshelf first, and quickly groped the bookshelf to make sure that there were no hidden secret room switches.

Although I don't know why, many people like to build a secret room behind the bookshelf, so every time Zhongyuan Zhong also needs to look carefully on the bookshelf, he will always find all kinds of disguised switches.

It's just a pity that the owner of this office obviously doesn't have this habit.

After hastily confirming that the books on the bookshelf are all classics with no practical value for decoration, Zhong Yuanzhong also walked to the coffee table.

He pulled his gloves carefully, and after making sure that no fingerprints would be left, he began to rummage through the papers on the coffee table.

There were a lot of things written on the paper, but they were all about the planning and management opinions of the opening and construction of the branch, and there was no information she wanted.

Then there is the final desk.

Just by glancing at the documents on the table, Zhong Yuanzhong was sure that there was something he wanted in it.

He took out the paper that was half-packed in the file bag, glanced upwards, skipped a lot of formulaic terms, and finally settled on the bottom sentence.

"After experiments, it can be determined that in addition to the effect of rejuvenating people at the beginning, after the drug is improved, it is very likely that it can also go back in time to a certain extent [here is doubtful]. Further conclusions need more data verification... ..."

what?

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt his heart skip a beat.

Just as he was about to pull out the next piece of paper and continue reading, there was a sudden sound of light footsteps at the office door.

Then the half-open door was opened quietly.