Miss Port Mafia Online Green Slaughter

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"Money off???"

It is unheard of to use choker to pay for money.Enthusiastic clerks made difficulties one after another. You look at me, I look at you, no one dares to decide whether it is okay or not.

The Central Plains also understood, and did not embarrass them. "Let your store manager come."

"What happened?"

All the clerks gathered together for a long time, and it was obvious that something happened in silence at this moment.The store manager with amazing observation ability came out, and when his eyes fell on Zhongyuan Zhongye's bright and delicate face, a flash of surprise flashed uncontrollably.His face changed after he glanced at the pure black choker in the clerk's hand.

"Shop Manager, this customer wants to get choker as a payment." The clerk asked for help and told the shop manager, heaving a sigh of relief quietly, thinking that the matter could finally be resolved. "Can the manager?"

"choker? Let me see."

The older store manager carefully took Nakahara Chuya's choker with both hands, looked at it carefully, and raised his eyes to fall on Nakahara Chuya's flaming orange hair and beautiful blue eyes.In the whole of Yokohama, I am afraid that there is no second young man with fluffy orange hair, blue eyes, petite figure and full of momentum.

A bold guess emerged from my mind.

"Yes." The store manager said with a smile, ignoring the surprised look of the clerk, he flipped a blank page in the book in front of the counter, and handed the paper and pen to Zhong Ye. "Please leave your address and mobile phone number."

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Because your choker looks very expensive, it should be very important to you." The store manager smiled. "So leave your message, and if you need to redeem it in the future, there will be records and evidence."

"No need." Nakahara Zhongya waited until the store manager finished explaining the reason, and waved his hand casually. "Since I have mortgaged it, there is no need to get it back. Its final value has already been played."

Nakahara Nakaya's tone was too blunt, leaving the store manager speechless. Nakahara's pure blue pupils casually glanced at the awe in the store manager's eyes, and suppressed his doubts.

"Then I'll take it."

*****

Carrying large and small gift bags, Zhong Yuan Zhong also went to the bathroom first to change the weird cheongsam he was wearing, and put on the clothes he bought from the store.The glass in the bathroom is clean and bright, clearly reflecting his image.

Wearing a white shirt with a vest and a long black trench coat, he looked very pleasing to the eye.It's just an inexplicable sense of majesty that strangers should not get close to.

What kind of person was he before?Really dangerous and playful?

Zhong Yuanzhong also saw confusion in his own eyes in the mirror, this emotion was too strange, he shook his head to shake off that strange emotion.His eyes shifted from the clean mirror to the dark red cheongsam that he threw casually on the sink, and he threw it into the trash can.

Well, there is nothing to worry about.It's just that he has no memory and some enemies he doesn't know!Big deal... just give them a good beating when they come out tones!

After raising the ice-blue pupils again, there was no confusion in the eyes, and the arrogance was as sharp and arrogant as before, invincible.

That's right, this is the expression he should have!

Zhong Yuanzhong also smiled satisfied in the mirror, turned around and walked out of the bathroom, and walked out of the bustling commercial street aimlessly. When he saw an inconspicuous but gorgeously decorated nightclub in the suburbs, he belatedly thought:

By the way, he has no place to live and no money with him.Time to find a job!

Zhongyuan Zhong also touched his nose and walked outside the door of the nightclub with the sign of "resting" hanging, stretched out his hand and opened the glass door, all he could see was a dark color, the empty bar with no one in it, and the spacious stage with Drums, a variety of guitars, basses, steel pipes, etc.The most important thing is - Nakahara Chuya can see the colorful wines on the bar at a glance.

If you work in a nightclub, will you be able to drink the red wine here for free?With such a luxurious decoration, it should not be a cheap wine bar.

Zhongyuan Zhong also raised his eyelids and shifted his gaze from the wine cabinet to the man sitting on the bar. He walked over to him, leaned his elbows on the bar and spoke to that man. "Does your nightclub recruit people?"

"Scared?" The rather decadent man covered his head with his hands and was immersed in his own thoughts, when a voice sounded out of nowhere, he was really taken aback. "You are scary! We do not employ child labor here!!"

"........."

child labor?

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked down at his expression, which became very subtle: he has been thinking about his professional attributes, why didn't he think about his age again.Calculated according to his height... Could it be a student?

"Well, although my nightclub really needs thugs now. We don't need child labor now, not to mention that you don't seem to be able to fight with your powerless..."

When Zheng Zhong also fell into self-doubt, the owner of the nightclub sighed and talked to himself there.Zhong Yuan raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and before he could speak, the door of the nightclub was pushed open again.

The leader was wearing a casual jacket, chewing gum in his mouth, and slammed the glass door against the wall as soon as he entered.The little brother behind him became even more arrogant after playing the front line with his big brother. He swiped the bat in his hand across and swept all the neatly placed stools upside down.

What's more, he used a bat to sweep the washed glasses and cocktails on the bar counter all over the ground, making a "crackling" sound.

The style of gangsters is either that the owner of the nightclub has caused trouble, or the owner has just opened the store, and the boss is here to deter newcomers.

Zhongyuan Zhong didn't understand why he knew the market so well, but now is obviously not the time to think about it.So he stretched his hands on the bar and stood up.

The slim-fit windbreaker easily outlines the youth's thin shoulders and blurred waistline, and the long black legs are exposed under the unbuttoned buttons.Small in stature, the lazy arrogance between his brows makes one's heart palpitate.

"Hey, Boss." Nakahara Chuya's eyes showed a deep-seated arrogance, and he passed it on to the bewildered nightclub owner with the twitch of his eyebrows.The thumb in the leather glove pointed to the menacing local snake, and he smiled arrogantly, with the tip of the tiger's teeth faintly visible.

Arrogant and charming.

"After you get rid of these little guys, you can accept me to work here. How about it?"

*****

Zhongyuan Zhong also found a temporary place to live here, but the atmosphere at the other end was not very good.

It was supposed to be an ordinary commercial street in the suburbs, with bustling tourists as a common sight...but it was cleared by hundreds of men in black suits and sunglasses.

The entire commercial street was as quiet as an empty city.The only place where there are living people is brightly lit, and the uninhabited shop is white and miserable, a little oozing.

It's really a coincidence that Zhongye just happened to enter a clothing store under the banner of Hong Kong Hei.So much so that the store manager who happened to meet the cadre reported it to his superiors, and thus the scene of clearing the commercial street appeared.

In the spacious and bright clothing store, several ordinary shop assistants huddled in the corner tremblingly. There were only a man in a black suit and a red scarf smiling like a thousand-year-old fox, a mature and dignified woman in a kimono with an elegant bun, and fluffy and slightly curly hair. , a good-looking young man with iris peach eyes and evil eyes.

"We just got the news from Chuya, and Dazai is here. What a coincidence." The woman in a kimono covered her lips with her wide kimono sleeves and smiled lightly. "Since when did Dazai become so concerned about Chuya's affairs?"

"Miss Hongye, don't get me wrong." Osamu Dazai shook his finger seriously. "Me and Zhong can't use such disgusting words. You know that we are very different, so don't disgust me."

"Oh," Mori Ogai uttered short syllables exaggeratedly after hearing the words, and caught the scene of Hongye. "Hongye, what Dazai said is very reasonable. After all, Chuya was able to mortgage all the chokers that Dazai gave, so the relationship between the two of them is very bad."

"What the leader said is true." Hongye smiled sweetly and asked the store manager as if she had just remembered. "What did he say when he mortgaged the choker to you? Didn't he leave any useful information for him?"

"I'm very sorry." The store manager bowed respectfully and lowered his head cautiously. "I have asked the cadre to leave a message so that I can buy the choker back in the future. But the cadre said..."

The more the store manager talked, the more he felt the handsome and delicate young man's eyes were like torches, and his cold eyes fell on her, which made her, who had been lurking in the commercial street for a long time to make eyeliner for Hong Kong gangsters, feel chills.

Tell her not to know whether she should continue to speak.

While hesitating, the beautiful and elegant woman in kimono patted her on the shoulder, giving her great encouragement and courage invisibly.

"Mr. Dazai, the look in your eyes will scare our shopkeepers under the Ganghei flag." Hongye reminded with a smile, but turned to the trembling shopkeeper and said: "Continue talking."

"Yes." The store manager swallowed his saliva, and said quickly: "He said that he would not take it back. Since it has been mortgaged, it has played its final value."

After the store manager finished Chuya Nakahara's original words word by word, the audience was quiet. She raised her head in horror and found that the woman in kimono and the leader of Hong Kong gangsters were all smiling, only the thin, tall and handsome The young man's expression was gloomy.

The wandering iris-colored pupils are full of frost and prey.

However, Lord Hongye and the leader can still laugh happily.It was in stark contrast to the young man's face.

"Dazai, you and Chuya really don't deal with each other. It's hard to believe that the first thing he did after he disappeared was to sell your choker."

"Yes, yes, maybe in the two weeks since Zhongya disappeared, he already had a very important person. It really makes (ke) people (xi) worry (ke) heart (he)~"

So the store manager saw the young man's complexion became even worse.The dark things in his eyes seemed to be overflowing.Just when the store manager was frightened, the handsome young man suddenly smiled brightly.

It's just that the pair of iris-colored peach blossom eyes can't see a gleam of light.

"The leader and the eldest sister still like to gossip as always. I don't care at all."

"........."

Momiji & Mori Ogai: Ah, I'm still stubborn at this time.He was so angry that he was about to explode.What a frank kid.