"Hey, Shirase, will Nakahara Chuya really know how to make a move? If he knows that we have lied to him..."

Inside the Sheep Organization base, a pink-haired girl grabbed the sleeve of the white-haired boy beside her a little uneasy.

"It doesn't matter. For that guy, Huangbatu is the top priority. As long as we insist that Jinghe Shengwu and the others were arrested for helping with the investigation... Zhongya will definitely take action."

The white-haired boy named Shirase put away the phone with confidence, and said, "Now, we just have to wait."

"But..." The pink-haired girl was still a little hesitant. Although she agreed with Shirase's approach, she was also afraid that the sheep would lose the good card [Nakahara Chuya] because of deception.

The reason why the members of the sheep met the Shanghai Port Mafia was not because they said they wanted to help the Central Plains to investigate Huang Ba, but because they sneaked into the other side of the river and wanted to take advantage of the chaos to steal Mafia's bootleg alcohol at the port. Who would have thought otherwise? Be careful to miss and get caught.

If they didn't run fast enough, I'm afraid they would have to give up to the bandaged weirdo.

The companion's hesitation made Shirase raise his figure unhappily and asked, "Youxing, do you have a better way, or do you plan to face the Shanghai Port Mafia?"

"Ha... that's not what I mean." You Xing took a step back and said with a dry smile, "Anyway, the Central Plains is so powerful, just leave it to him."

"After all, he still counts on us to help collect information about [Huang Ba Tu]."

The two of them glanced at each other and said, just like this, they pushed the fault of their own organization to irrelevant personnel, and sent others with confidence.

These two arrogant people are Shirase and Yuxing, the leaders of the official sheep organization.

It was also they who insisted on cooperating with the Central Plains Zhongye. They helped investigate Huang Batu, and the Central Plains Zhongye temporarily protected the sheep as a reward.

Shirase is the smartest one among the sheep. He knew very early on that without strong protection, they could only hug together like a flock of weak sheep for warmth, and adults who were a little stronger could attack them.

Originally, he planned to persuade the guy from another neighborhood, known as "The Heartless Dog", to join Yang as his driver, but luckily they met Chuya Nakahara by accident, a better choice.

However, this kind of "cooperation" is too unstable now.

Although they can use the rumors of the "King of Sheep" to deceive the tiger, the Central Plains does not belong to them after all, and they may abandon them at any time.

...I have to think of a way, it is best to join a stronger and more secure organization.

Shirase's eyes were dark, planning secretly, suddenly, an idea popped up in his mind.

"Hey, Yuxing—" Shirose smiled, who was planning, "I remember, that guy, Shengwu, did he mention that GSS is secretly searching for powerful people with supernatural powers?"

"There is such a thing... why did you ask this suddenly?"

The pink-haired girl turned her head to look at Shirase, and then shuddered at the calculating gaze.

None of them discovered that the content they were talking about at this time was being transmitted to the other side intact along a small object on the sole of Shirase's shoe through sound waves.

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at the same time

Nakahara Chuya, who rushed to Raibo Street, happened to meet Dazai Osamu and Hirotsu Liunang who were investigating Huangbatu.

Central Plains did not expect that the rumored violent port Mafia would send a 15-year-old kid and an old man.

Port Mafia is this nobody?

The brown-haired boy raised his eyebrows in surprise, completely ignoring the fact that he was also a minor.

But just right, wouldn't it be too unreasonable for him to not want the information and clues sent to the door in vain?

As the saying goes, capture the thief first and capture the king first.

Zhongyuan Zhong also rushed forward under the force of gravity, and before everyone could react, he was the first to trample the little devil who seemed to be giving orders.

"I give you two choices, kid."

The red-haired boy in a leather jacket with his hands in his pockets looked down at Dazai Osamu who was lying on his back on the ruins, "Should I spit out the information now, or should I beat you to three-quarters of death, and then spit out the information."

"Unfortunately, I'm not very interested in either option."

Osamu Dazai looked at the ochre-haired boy with a strange gaze.

Nakahara was also silent for a moment, he raised his foot to step on Dazai Osamu's scarred hand, causing him to make a clicking sound, "The answer is wrong."

Osamu Dazai gasped in pain, but said in a flat voice, "It hurts so much, I really hate pain."

"Then tell us all the information about the [Huangba spit] you investigated."

The red-haired boy said indifferently, his appearance was almost different from his appearance in front of a certain boy.

In the past, it was only used to help with housework and dry the quilt. Now it is also mercilessly imposed on the enemy.

Unfortunately, this enemy is Osamu Dazai who opposes all supernatural abilities.

The embarrassed black curly-haired boy turned his head, looked at his trampled hand, and said in an indifferent voice,

"Huangba spit... so that's it. Are you the rumored leader of the sheep organization, the king of sheep?"

"I'm not the king," Zhong Yuanzhong denied without any hesitation, "It's just a pure cooperative relationship."

"You guy, you seem to be quite familiar with the sheep thing."

"It's just something I've heard." Osamu Dazai said with a little surprise when he heard the ridiculous plots that kept coming out of the bugs hidden in his ears.

"However, I never expected that the so-called 'King of Sheep' would have this face behind his back. It's really an eye-opener."

Secretly?

What Osamu Dazai meant made the red-haired boy subconsciously frowned, feeling something was wrong,

"What do you mean by that?"

"Sarah, what do you mean?" Dazai Osamu looked at Nakahara Nakaya quietly and said, "Although you seem puzzled, it's a pity that your immature interrogation time has come to an end."

"Do you hear footsteps?"

In the next second, roars sounded from all directions.

"—Don't move!"

Countless mafia surrounded them, and different types of wooden cangs were aimed at the red-haired boy in the center. Tsugawa Yanagi walked out from among the mafia,

"Surrender, kid. You are so young, you don't want to see the color of your internal organs, do you?"

"Interesting, if you can do it, try it."

Zhong Yuanzhong also turned around, not paying attention to these things at all.

The gravity he held was enough to kill these miscellaneous soldiers with ease, even if this old man who seemed to be not simple was added, it was the same.

However, it turns out that being a person really can't be too iron-toothed.

After defeating the old man and clearing out the mafia miscellaneous soldiers present, he never expected that there would be an explosion at this time.

The familiar black energy exploded in front of his eyes, and before he was blown away by the terrible storm, the red-haired boy inexplicably remembered a sentence that Zhu Lichang kept on his lips——

"Don't beep if you can do it, the villain dies because of talking too much."

...So he actually took the script of the villain!

This was the last impression in Zhongyuan's mind before he was stunned.

………………

..............................

——"Welcome to the Port Mafia, Mr. Zhongyuan."

As soon as the red-haired boy opened his eyes, he heard the man sitting behind a huge desk talking to himself.

Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his head and looked around. He was in a large dark room at this time, and the windows could not see the sky outside because of the electricity, and he——

The ocher-haired boy lowered his head and glanced at the bound limbs that could not move.

He was being restrained to a chair, his hands were handcuffed, his wrists were secured by leather restraints, and his feet were bound by chains from a large ship, firmly fixed to metal parts on the floor.

In addition, there are countless golden cubes floating around him, and it is these cubes that make him unable to move.

"It's really an honor to be entertained like this." Nakahara Chuya said sarcastically.

It's almost like saying that the port mafia is a group of cowardly rats, and they need to put up such an array to deal with one person in the base camp.

"Regarding this, please be patient, Mr. Zhongyuan."

The man sitting behind the table—the leader of the port mafia, Ogai Mori, smiled indifferently, "After all, Mr. Zhongyuan is very powerful, and he was even more active yesterday. Just one person wiped out all my subordinates."

……yesterday?

"Wait, you just said 'yesterday'?!" The red-haired boy who was originally calm suddenly changed his face.

Chuya Nakahara's reaction surprised Mori Ogai a little. He glanced at the clock on the table and said, "If Nakahara-kun needs to know the time...it's 8:[-] am on XX."

Zhong Yuan, who heard the time, also broke out in a cold sweat on the spot.

No, no, if he didn't come home all night, he would be read to death by Zhu Li!

On the other side, in a remote shrine—

The black-haired boy who had been waiting on the sofa all night narrowed his eyes, and the flames of anger were burning behind him. The corners of the boy's mouth slowly pulled up, and he said through gritted teeth,

"Central, original, central, also—"

You don't come home at night at such a young age, you're fucked!

The author has something to say:

History turned a corner and returned to the original line

However, due to the merits of the godly youth, no sheep were added to the middle, and the environment in which he grew up also belonged to the bright side.

So the attack on Dazai here is much lighter...

I remember the original book, Dazai suffered at least two kicks, was trampled and fractured twice ==

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Known clues:

Members of [Sheep], looking like they've got a bad idea

But now, more importantly

Zhongye sauce

Little age does not return home at night

Your witch came to you with a feather duster

感谢在2020-08-2322:37:56~2020-08-2611:02:05期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: 1 pigeon per pigeon;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Moyu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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