Social terror players, forced to become king

Under the dark blue night, Gang Hei's action team could be seen from a distance, and the orphanage had already been surrounded.

The black vehicle stopped slowly, and the Hong Kong and Hei officers guarding the orphanage came up to them.

Qi Gongcheng recognized that he was the subordinate who had been with Atsushi Nakajima for a long time.

"Master Amamiya, why are you here?" The member came up to him in fear and trepidation, lowering his eyes, not daring to look directly into Qi Gongcheng's eyes.

"How long has Dun been in?" Qi Gongcheng asked straightforwardly without talking nonsense with him.

"Just got inside."

Qi Gongcheng ran directly inside.

Before the results of the day's mission come out, Makoto Nangong and Atsushi Nakajima are theoretically equal in rank.The member wanted to stop it, because Atsushi Nakajima had ordered no one to enter the interior, but he couldn't stop it.

Qi Gongcheng looked around, and after recognizing the direction, he ran directly to the dean's office.

He reached the place, tried to push the door, only to find it locked from the inside.

In the house separated from it.

Atsushi Nakajima stood in front of the dean like an enemy, all the restlessness in his heart was uncontrollably aroused by the dean's calm reaction.

He wanted to shout, to prove that he was no longer the kid who could be belittled by the dean at will.

But in fact, the fear in my heart is completely uncontrollable like a volcano about to erupt.

On the table between the two, there is a white box.

The dean narrowed the distance between the two of them, and the adult figure shrouded the boy in the shadow.

Atsushi Nakajima's pupils shrank instantly.

Outside the door, Qi Gongcheng looked at the automatic lock here in distress.

Although as a guest, you should not destroy the host's property at will.But the situation in the leader's mouth seems to be very urgent.

Qi Gongcheng took out the gun pinned to his waist and pointed it at the door lock.

"boom."

"frame."

Voices from inside and outside the house sounded at the same time, and then there was a loud crashing sound from inside.

Qi Gongcheng suddenly opened the door.

The light shone into the dean's office, which was not very large, and reflected the scene in the room clearly.

Things shattered and the table fell to the ground with one leg broken in the middle.

The pupils of the white-haired boy almost shrunk to a point, hammering the figure that was pressed on the ground by him like crazy.His face and clothes were covered in large splatters of blood.

Qi Gongcheng looked down.

The chest of the man on the ground has been pierced, and the bones of the face have also been sunken, making it impossible to see clearly.

The sudden bright light seemed to wake up Atsushi Nakajima's rationality and made him stop his movements.The face that was still stained with blood slowly turned to the visitor.

The silver-gray-haired boy stood at the door of the murder room, and also stood at the junction of the light outside and the darkness inside.The upper half of his face is covered by a white mask, and his body is spotless, which is out of place in such a scene.

"Dun?" His voice was soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing something.

The corpse under him was no longer moving, and Atsushi Nakajima suddenly scrambled back.He wiped his face indiscriminately, but his arms were also covered in blood, which would only get dirtier and dirtier.

"Don't...don't look at me!" In the end, the light flaxen-haired boy covered his face with his hands in vain, shrank in the shadows, and wailed almost beggingly.

At this time, he seemed to be the timid boy in the orphanage again.However, the still warm corpse in the room reminded him that he could never turn back.

Qi Gongcheng paused, and stepped into the room.

An open box lay on the ground, and its contents fell out.It was a watch with a card scattered around it.

Qi Gongcheng picked them up together and walked slowly towards Atsushi Nakajima.

The child curled up in a corner, trembling because of his approach.

"Don't come here!" His voice was muffled.

Qi Gongcheng had no choice but to stand two steps away from him.

"Is today your birthday?" Qi Gongcheng asked softly.

The boy holding his knee was silent.

Qigong Chengquan took him as his acquiescence. "The dean seems to have something to give you."

He bent down and handed the two things to the boy's knee.

A few seconds later, Atsushi Nakajima barely raised his head and took the things.His eyes froze when he landed on the piece of paper.

The above are just birthday wishes messages that any normal person would receive.

Yet the man who wrote it was the masked corpse lying on the ground.

Qi Gongcheng couldn't help but want to sigh.

Children who have never felt loved will be unable to understand when encountering a little bit of possible tenderness.into fear.

He squatted down slowly, not at all disgusted with the other party's bloody body, and took the frozen boy into his arms.

For a long time, the sound of desperate wailing was accompanied by the vibration in front of the chest.

The clothes on the chest felt wet.

Qi Gongcheng stroked the young man's back silently.

In the middle of the night, because Atsushi Nakajima didn't want to stay in the orphanage, but he also felt resistance to returning to Hong Kong Hei for a while, Makoto Nanakiya dismissed his subordinates and temporarily found a nearby hotel to stay.

Excessively violent mood swings are followed by heavy fatigue.

Qi Gongcheng persuaded the person to go to the bathroom, turned on the hot water for the other person, and left inside.

However, no one came out after an hour, Qi Gongcheng had no choice but to open the door of the bathroom urgently, and was relieved to see Atsushi Nakajima just lying in the bathtub and fell asleep.

After cleaning up, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

Qi Gongcheng looked at the light-haired boy sleeping in the dry and warm bed with his eyes closed, his obedient sleeping appearance did not show the previous madness at all.

He yawned uncontrollably, because he was worried that Atsushi Nakajima would run away in the middle of the night, so he fell asleep beside him.

By the way, earn a wave of survival points.

……

Early the next morning, after returning to Beijing, Qi Gongcheng ran non-stop to the office to give a report.

One is the resolution report of the previous Miic invasion of Yokohama, and the other is the event report of how to bring the lost boy back last night.

After handing it in, Qi Gongcheng looked at his own (9/10) proficiency of the supernatural ability, and his troubled mood made him give up thinking.

Anyway, the ability is almost full, so it's okay for him to take a break, right?

Qi Gongcheng simply put the leave slip together with the two reports, and went back to his room to sleep.

Woke up dimly, it was still dark outside.

Qi Gongcheng was a little confused for a while, and it took him a long time to realize that it was in the game copy.

There was a sound of hunger in the stomach.Qi Gongcheng put on his coat and was going to find something to eat in the staff restaurant in the Gang Hei Building.

Anyway, it is open 24 hours, and there is no charge.Because the mafia often has irregular overtime and tasks.However, when he opened the door, he saw a dining table parked next to him, and the signature on the side note was Chuya Zhongyuan.

It seems that the other party came back from a business trip and found that he was still sleeping, so he left the food outside the door.

A warm current surged up in my heart, Qi Gongcheng pulled it into the room.

It wasn't until the next morning that Nangong Makoto saw Atsushi Nakajima again.

He was deeply shocked.

Originally, I thought that Osamu Dazai, as a reliable leader of Hong Kong and gangsters, would give this young man who was physically and mentally traumatized a certain amount of psychological counseling and appropriate punishment.

but……

This boy with a cold face and a huge collar deeply embedded in his neck, even his eyes were slightly numb.

Qi Gongcheng noticed sharply that there were sharp barbs on the inside and outside of the heavy iron ring, which penetrated deeply into the skin of the young man's neck. If he made a large movement, blood would definitely flow down.

For a moment, Qi Gongcheng just wanted to climb up to the chief's office, shake Dazai Osamu's body, and see what was going on in his mind?

Wait a moment.

Qi Gongcheng suddenly realized that the reason why he felt Andre Gide's eyes were very familiar was because they were very similar to Dazai Osamu's usual appearance.

It was so dark that there was no light.

I understand, it turns out that this is also a young man with psychological problems.

Qi Gongcheng rubbed his forehead with a headache, if he only stayed here for a year and a half, then it wouldn't matter if he left it alone... right?

"Senior Amamiya." Atsushi Nakajima's voice was a little hoarse.

Nanakiya Makoto greeted Atsushi Nakajima with mixed feelings.

The Hong Kong and black leaders are very efficient, so Qi Gongcheng's promotion to an associate cadre was soon approved.

"Amiya, after you get promoted, quasi-cadres will have almost the same level of rights as cadres." Nakahara Chuya said, "Theoretically, we will hold a party to celebrate your promotion."

"Since this is the case, can I call you Zhongya?" Qi Gongcheng gently scratched the surface of his mask with the fingertip of his index finger, approached the orange-haired young cadre, and asked.

"This...of course there is no problem." Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at him and said after a pause.I have felt it from before, when my name comes out of the boy's mouth, there is always a kind of lingering illusion.

"In exchange, can Zhong also call me by my name?" Makoto Qigong continued to ask.

"Well, that's fine," Zhong Yuan said with a little helplessness, "Kaguya."

At night, the bars under the banner of Gang Hei are full of feasting lights.

Qi Gongcheng had booked a box before he arrived, and just stepped into the door when he was drenched all over by the ribbons shot from the salutes on both sides.

The box surrounded by the sofa is full of members he has become familiar with since he came here.

Chuya Nakahara, Koyo Ozaki and Atsushi Nakajima are all among them, including some elite subordinates before.They were drinking at another table and playing finger-guessing.

As the protagonist of the celebration, Qi Gongcheng will inevitably be drunk by everyone.

Perhaps because of the occasion, the atmosphere was relaxed and warm.Even a subordinate who is one level lower than Qi Gongcheng dared to come over to toast tremblingly after the failure of Truth or Dare under the instigation of everyone.

Qi Gongcheng didn't know how much alcohol his body could drink, but because he was surrounded by credible people, he didn't refuse.

After just a few cups, two symmetrical blushes appeared on his face.

Under the mask, the color of the lips is vivid.

Zhong Yuan accidentally caught a glimpse of Yan Hong's appearance, and was stunned for a moment.

Are you drunk?