"Mr. Zhongyuan, let's make a deal."

With the manipulation of the cube space, the guards responsible for controlling Chuya Chuya exited the stage. On the top floor of the port mafia, in the huge chief's office, only Chuya Chuya, Osamu Dazai, the leader of Mafia at the port, and Mori Ogai remained.

Although we only met yesterday, Osamu Dazai seems to have grasped the "anger point" of the red-haired boy.

One bite at a time, "All the nutrients are given to the brain, not the height", "I'm sorry, I shouldn't laugh at your shortcomings, little one", Zhong Yuan was so angry that he wanted to jump up from the chair, and took off his head on the spot.

However, soon, this happy (?) atmosphere was ended by Mori Ogai's words.

"Mr. Zhongyuan, let's make a deal."

Mori Ogai sat behind the huge desk, with his hands crossed and fingers resting on his chin. Even though he was facing a bound prisoner, his tone was as gentle as a doctor giving instructions to a patient.

"……what?"

As if hearing an absurd joke, a terrifying voice and power came from the red-haired boy.The ground, which can withstand even shells, shattered, and the fragments that made up the building flew in the room.

But even in such a situation, the expressions of Mori Ogai and Dazai Osamu did not change.

"You mafia, are you all such self-righteous, nonsense creatures?" Zhong Yuanzhong also showed ridicule and even dissatisfaction.

The important thing is-

Nima!Because of this kind of thing that is impossible to think about with his toes, he was tied to the base camp and didn't go home for a whole night? ? !

You dogs who deserve to be single for the rest of your life don’t know how scary it is to have a family member who has been released with pigeons all night!

Thinking of the possible expression on the face of a certain black-haired boy, Nakahara Chuya's aura became even more gloomy.

Dazai Osamu touched his chin, "Is it an illusion, I always felt that I was slightly despised by this little man just now."

Mori Ouwai silently praised the kite-eyed boy from the bottom of his heart, but he didn't say anything, and still maintained his aura of a big boss.

"Well, there is no need for this kind of reaction. In my opinion, Mr. Zhongyuan, we are pursuing the same goal. Even if we exchange information with each other, it will not be too late to make a decision."

"We are investigating the rumors of the resurrection of the ancestors, and you are pursuing Huang Batu. Don't you think that we only need to investigate together, and the exchange of information will benefit both sides?"

Zhong Yuanzhong was also silent for a while, and slowly spit out a sentence: "What if I refuse?"

"Kill you."

Mori Ogai leaned on his neck with one hand, and said in a flat tone as if he was eating bread for breakfast today,

"Well, having said that, if we want to completely obliterate Mr. Zhongyuan, we will have to pay a terrible price. As the best solution, how about killing the captured [sheep]?"

Chuya Nakahara looked at Mori Ogai indifferently.

As if he had already guessed the reaction of the red-haired boy, Mori Ogai was not in a hurry. Instead, he watched the expressionless boy and added the final weight to the other end of the scale word by word.

"Or... what about the family that Mr. Zhongyuan values? I remember, that young man seems to be called Shenshang Zhuli?"

Nakahara Chuya's expression changed.

As if a large beast finally showed its bloodthirsty face, the iron sheets bound to the boy's limbs were bounced off by gravity, and flew straight towards the man above him.

Mori Ogai remained motionless, he just blinked when he realized that the red-haired boy had already stepped on his desk, and a fist that could easily blow his head away was coming through the air.

Then the fist stopped in front of a mobile phone.

The phone is connected, and a strange voice is coming from it,

——"Boss, the black lizard has reached the periphery of the shrine, please give an order."

"You guy-"

Nakahara Chuya's pupils constricted, and his gaze cut towards the man in front of him like a knife.

Mori Ogai didn't speak, just smiled and quietly looked at Nakahara Chuya who was at the peak of his anger, even a trace of blood was slowly left on his cheek due to the scratch of the iron sheet, it couldn't move this man.

After such a confrontation, I don't know how long it took, the red-haired boy finally suppressed his anger, and withdrew his fist full of humiliation.

Mori Ogai replied in satisfaction, "Stand by" and hung up the phone.

"Ah, ah, is it true that God is more important? In comparison, [sheep] is really not enough."

The leader of the port mafia said with emotion, but still adhered to the principle of "catch everything, don't waste it", and dialed the phone again under the sight of the Chinese wanting to eat people.

This time, what came out of the mobile phone were the voices of several boys asking for help from Chuya Zhongyuan.

The phone hung up again.

"It's actually very simple. Apart from the fact that [sheep] are just a group of helpless children, even a god with magical powers, as long as they are still human, they cannot 100% avoid the damage of bullets."

"Mr. Zhongyuan should not be willing to take risks with his important family members?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also gritted his teeth: "You bastard..."

Osamu Dazai, who had been watching for a long time, couldn't help applauding, "No matter how many times you watch it, Mr. Mori, you are indeed the most shameless person in the world."

"Dazai-kun, please respect the leader." Mori Ogai didn't feel angry, but went further, "The essence of the mafia is to manipulate rationality by all means, and violence is only one of the policies."

"It's like in this room, Lord Zhongyuan is the strongest, and the policy has been adjusted so that the losses caused by resistance outweigh the benefits, and thus the rationality of cooperation is gained.

"Maybe so, but why did you tell me this truth?" Osamu Dazai asked calmly.

"Sarah, why exactly?"

Mori Ogai smiled ambiguously, reopening a new topic for the three of them.

"Let's have a happy cooperation, Mr. Zhongyuan."

.........

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

Today's Yokohama City has changed from the gloom of the previous few days, showing an admirable clear sky. As long as people look up and see them, they can't help but stretch their waists and say with emotion, what a beautiful weather .

But the people here obviously do not include Osamu Dazai and Chuya Nakahara.

On a deserted path, Osamu Dazai and Nakahara Nakaya walked one after the other, both of them had extremely disgusted expressions on their faces.

They showed with their actions how dissatisfied they were with the subsequent joint investigation.However, our Central Plains Chuya obviously has other more important things to do besides dissatisfaction.

After leaving the port mafia, Nakahara Chuya, who managed to get back his mobile phone, quickly dialed the number of God Zhu Li.

After a heart-wrenching busy tone, the phone was finally connected.

【—"...Chuya-chan?"】

The clear and clear boy's voice was transmitted to the ear of the red-haired boy along the radio waves, as if the conversation was close at hand, so Zhong also touched his nose a little uncomfortably.

Speaking of it... this seems to be the first time they talked on a mobile phone, and they used to communicate face to face.

Well, it feels a little special.

Just as the adolescent boy couldn't help pursing the corners of his mouth, a certain pink aura floated out that couldn't be hidden, making a bandaged boy who was walking in front feel sick.

For a moment, Osamu Dazai showed an expression of gnawing on the frog's head.

【—"Chuya-chan, can you hear me?"】

Zhong Yuanzhong also suddenly came back to his senses, "Oh... oh! I'm listening, how is your side, is it safe now?"

[Shenshang Zhuli was quiet for two seconds, "This should be my line, right? Nakahara Chuya, you don't come home at night! Dad is so sad!"]

"Cough... sorry, because there is something wrong here..." Nakahara Zhong also apologized guiltyly, after talking for a while, he realized again,

"No, who is your son!"

【"Hmph, obviously I'm the head of the family."] The voice on the phone whispered.

Zhong Ye had a cold face: "Oh, this doesn't change the fact that you have my surname written on your household registration booklet."

【“…”】

【"...Wow! Chuya-chan, you have learned badly! You were not like this before!"】

Nakahara Chuya slapped him mercilessly, but there was a smile unconsciously on his face. Just as he was about to say something, he saw Osamu Dazai in front of him turning his back, walking backwards, and wiping his neck with his hands. Weird.

The red-haired boy gave him a supercilious look, and stopped the conversation that was turning into a phone conversation in time.

"Juri, did you meet any strange people at the shrine?"

["...No? Asking this so suddenly"] A puzzled voice came out from the phone, and he turned his head and asked, "Chuya-chan, where are you now, are you safe?"]

"Well, I'm fine. It's just that things need to be dealt with here. It will take a while... You stay at home these few days and don't run around. If you are bored, go to the backyard."

["I see, are you Zhongyuan's father?"] The black-haired boy complained and hung up the phone.

The brown-haired boy put away his phone helplessly, and Osamu Dazai looked over with a pair of emotionless eyes.

Zhong Yuanzhong also said nervously: "...what are you doing?"

Osamu Dazai looked at it blankly for a moment, then suddenly showed a malicious smile,

"That guy is lying to you. Since the black lizard said that it has surrounded the shrine, it will never be gentle enough to hide in the grass, afraid of scaring people."

The implication is that Kagami Zhuri said that there are no strange people outside the shrine, either to comfort Nakahara Chuya, or to deliberately deceive him, but if the latter is the case, wouldn't it be even more strange?

Deliberately making people who care about him think that he is in danger... What is he paying attention to?

Osamu Dazai was smiling, almost wanting to engrave "separation" on his face.

Zhong Yuanzhong also stared at the black mud monster in front of him, and said in a complicated tone, "You, you are really a poor guy."

There is no one who can be trusted, and even important family members cannot understand the free bond.To a certain extent, Nakahara also sympathized with Osamu Dazai.

Well, he admits he has his share of bragging rights.

Osamu Dazai put away the smile on his face, glanced coldly at the brown-haired boy, and looked away as if looking at something dirty.

"Hey, where are we going next?"

"Can you stop talking to me, I'm busy breathing."

"Be careful I break your head off bandage bastard, at least tell me where I'm going next..."

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【backyard】.

It's a code word that Shuri and Chuya decided together, and it doesn't refer to the backyard of the real shrine, but the "monster street" opened by the black-haired boy.

In order to prevent a situation like today, they agreed that if they knew that one of them might be in danger, they would use "backyard" to represent "monster street".

Do you want to hide yourself in the "street of monsters"?

Well, it seems that things with Chuya-chan are not as easy as he said.

The god Zhu Li hung up the phone thoughtfully, and he set his eyes on the two children who were kneeling on the ground with bruised noses and swollen faces.

As Osamu Dazai said, Kamami Shuri did not tell Chuya that he was not at the shrine.The place where he is at the moment is the very familiar area in the Central Plains, Radium Bowl Street.

"Pick up, down, come—"

The black-haired boy squatted down under the terrified eyes of the two children, and smiled kindly,

"Now, let's talk about the 'King of Sheep'."

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Known clues:

Port Mafia Chief Mori Ogai

One hand [sheep] one hand Zhu Li

mafia experience play 66

Worthy of the crumbs of the world

The plot of Chuya-chan's side has begun

And our god boy

Squatting on Radium Boulevard, busy threatening two kids (Hey!

感谢在2020-08-2611:02:05~2020-08-2617:39:39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 the mine: there is about 1 hidden dream;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 7 bottles of Jianjia;

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

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