How did the good of order become the confidant of the villain? !

Yu Gongcui pulled out the needle on the back of her hand, and followed Zhong Yuan Zhong to the next ward.

The latter was obviously brooding over the fact that he hadn't been able to prevent both of them from being injured. For a while, he didn't have the confidence to face Dazai Osamu, so he just stopped at the door, saying "This is the room", and then After telling Yu Gongcui to remember to contact him if something happened, she left in a hurry.

The documents on the table in the chief's office must have piled up into hills, and the boss and the secretary suddenly fell down at the same time, presumably most of the affairs were on Zhongya Zhongyuan.

Before one of Amamiya Tsui and Dazai Osamu recovers and returns to work, it is estimated that he will be busy for a while.

After saying goodbye, Amamiya Tsui watched the figure of the senior model worker disappear into the corner of the hospital corridor. After she reached out and tapped but received no response, Shindou Dazai might not have woken up yet, so she didn't hesitate anymore and went straight into the door .

The superior ward is an entire suite, decorated and laid out more like a smaller luxury hotel.Walked through the living room in two or three steps, and pushed open the half-hidden bedroom door. Lying in the middle of the hospital bed was——

Covered from head to toe in a white cloth, his immediate boss looks like a corpse for visitors to visit and mourn.

"..."

Yu Gongcui strode over, pulled the quilt off Dazai Zhi's head, and complained angrily, "You're not afraid of suffocating yourself."

After seeing clearly the face against the snow-white quilt, he couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

——Something different from usual.

Specifically, the clothes and the like were soiled and torn during the explosion and battle last night, and they were injured later. In order to facilitate treatment, the medical staff wrapped the clothes that were originally wrapped around Osamu Dazai’s face, as if they were part of this person’s body. The bandages were removed, and since there was no wound underneath, they were not put on again.

Therefore, the naked face is exposed to the sun flawlessly like a freshly baked oil painting.

Scattered black hair, thin blood-colored lips, tightly closed eyes that are not covered by bandages, and crow-colored eyelashes are long and curled.Against the backdrop of the snow-white quilt, every touch of color seems to be rendered and stacked by famous artists with the best pigments on the linen. Even the slightest light and shadow make people unable to take their eyes off.

When you don't speak, this appearance alone is enough to make people feel affectionate.

He pretended to be dead for a while, but he didn't receive the expected reaction. Lying on the hospital bed, Osamu Dazai quietly opened his eyes, just in time to meet the thoughtful eyes of the secretary.

"Why do you have to cover your eyes with bandages? I wanted to say this a long time ago. It's a little bit secondary."

"...You are showing more and more disrespect to me, Amamiya."

After being choked for a while, the young man who was pretending to be weak by using his sick number pointed out this fact a little sadly, and then deliberately emphasized, "I became like this to save you."

indeed.

Although Osamu Dazai was relying on the existence of [Disqualification in the World], after all, he saved his life from a sneak attack at a critical moment, and it is impossible to say that he was untouched.

When restoring the facts from the narration of the seniors in the Central Plains, to be honest, Yu Gongcui felt a little bit at a loss and at a loss.

Because no matter according to his understanding or past memories, Osamu Dazai...is not a person who will subconsciously save others when danger is approaching.

The critical situation of the nick of time can best reflect the thoughts and thoughts. Don't you know when you already have such a weight in Dazai's heart?

——This kind of thought made Yu Gongcui feel inexplicably uneasy.

In the end, the reason can only be attributed to the value of being a secretary. Because he didn't want to sit back and watch his powerful subordinates die, he chose to save people. Although it was a bit reluctant, it was still reasonable.

So Amamiya Tsui decided to ignore the stagnation in this logic, pretending that the relationship between him and Osamu Dazai was still an ordinary relationship between superiors and subordinates, and at most developed a little bit of friendship.

Yes, it is like that.

So Yu Gongcui, who was criticized for not being respectful enough, rectified her shortcomings with kindness, took out an orange from the fruit basket on the bedside table, and slowly peeled it aside.

"You were stabbed by the long knife thrown by the villain, but judging from the reaction of senior Zhongyuan, it doesn't seem to be very serious. So, where did you get hurt?"

"My whole body hurts—although I really want to say this, but in fact, it's just a stab in my shoulder."

While speaking in an understatement and relaxed tone, like a naughty child who successfully skipped class, he winked triumphantly at Amamiya Tsui.

"I can't lift my hands here at all. I really care about the development of Hong Kong/Black, but my physical condition can't help me here. It seems that I have to trouble Amemiya to deal with affairs."

In normal times, he would definitely have to run on the other party, but judging from the current scene, Yu Gongcui can only feel dumbfounded.After considering the grace of saving his life, he still sighed and chose to follow Dazai Osamu's words.

"It's all hurt like this, so don't worry about it, I will take care of it. It's not that I can't really finish my work... I just hope you can find something to do."

The young man lying on the hospital bed didn't seem surprised, he said "really" softly, with a soft smile on his lips.

He watched as Yugong Cui peeled the orange beside the bed, cleaned off the white silk on the surface little by little, took off a juicy petal, and opened his mouth very cooperatively.

The unscrupulous secretary who pretended not to see his eyes threw the orange petals into his mouth and sighed deliberately: "Oh, it's so sweet."

This childish method successfully made the smile on Dazai Osamu's face stiff for a moment.A prank on the spur of the moment is enough, after Yu Gongcui laughed, she still fed the remaining oranges to the boss on the bed one by one, not embarrassed to bully the patient too much.

Just when he clapped his hands and was about to stand up and leave, perhaps because he was satisfied with eating oranges, Osamu Dazai, who squinted his eyes in satisfaction, made a vague request.

"For the next period of time, Yugong will take care of me."

The unreasonable words made Yu Gongcui a little helpless.

It's not that he's not good at taking care of people, but he feels that he's in good shape. Originally, he planned to get into work as soon as possible to get rid of the daring White Bird consortium.

Taking a step back, he himself is still a sick man.

But Osamu Dazai buried his chin in the soft white quilt, and his wide-open iris eyes were filled with pitiful pleading, making him look extremely fragile.

"I don't worry about the others. If Yu Gong has the heart to worry that I can't eat well or sleep well..."

The grace of saving lives, the grace of saving lives.

Ruo reminded himself that Yu Gongcui still chose to agree without temper.

I have been a nanny for so long, and it is not bad for a day or two.

He called someone to send new clothes, and the urgent documents were also brought to the ward.This hospital was originally one of the industries of the port mafia, so it was more convenient in all aspects, and its confidentiality was also guaranteed.In order to balance work and nanny career, this is already the only option.

The assassination that the two encountered before has been investigated. The result is that a remote-controlled bomb/bomb was planted on the route the convoy was going to pass through, and the signal was cut off to prevent the survivors from calling for help. They detonated it when everyone passed by. To make sure everything was safe, he sent hired killers to finish it off, but he picked himself up clean.

The instigator has been basically confirmed to be the Shiratori consortium, but now, Yu Gongcui has gradually calmed down, and there is no longer the hatred of wanting to tear the opponent into pieces last night.

Why the other party would take such an extreme move, he always expressed doubts.

Because Diemei Co., Ltd. wanted to compete for the market, it killed four senior executives of the company within a week. The methods adopted were so severe that even Amamiya Cui, who was a mafia, was a little hard to understand.

Even if it can be explained by caring and chaos, but after discovering that the port mafia is paying attention to this matter, in order not to completely offend this violent group that controls the night in Yokohama, no matter what the truth is, they will say "I don't know if this is expensive." Fang's property is all a misunderstanding and misunderstanding", offering enough benefits to get Hong Kong/Black to forget the past, the two sides laughed and fought haha, and the well water did not violate the river water, and continued to make money with harmony——

This is the norm in modern society.

It's such an easy thing to solve. The opponent with an incomprehensible brain circuit has engaged in an astonishing assassination activity. It seems that he doesn't care about the risk at all, and he has never considered the consequences of failure.

With such a straightforward and rude method, it almost makes people suspect that someone is deliberately planting the blame.In line with the principle of prudence, Yu Gongcui did not take action directly, but after explaining her doubts in this way, she sent officials from the Central Plains to investigate and collect evidence.

Just when his trauma was almost healed, Chuya Nakahara's investigation results, together with the confessions of the previous killers, were put on the table.

No framing, no reversal.The serial murders against Diemei's top executives and the assassination of Osamu Dazai were indeed the work of the head of the White Bird Foundation.

In the report sent back by Zhong Yuan, Zhong also wrote: "Although the truth is unbelievable, it is just a despicable villain who lacks brain cells."