When Double Black Becomes Links

At the same moment, a meeting was urgently held in the logistics department of the port mafia.

"Mr. Dazai is going to look at the house. Is there any one of you who wants to recommend himself?" The person in charge of the department dropped the last few words heavily, fully demonstrating the importance he attaches to this task.After all, the person who went there had the heavy responsibility of bringing gossip back to share.

As for why he ruled himself out first... Have you ever seen a boss who took the initiative to go to a dangerous place?Well, there is, Mr. Dazai.But there are only a handful of people like Dazai-san.

The person in charge of the department thought: Why take the risk by yourself when you can eat melons comfortably.

Everyone looks at me and I look at you.The scene fell into a brief silence.

Everyone is fighting mentally.An opportunity to get close to Mr. Dazai and watch Mr. Dazai's good show, the rarity is comparable to the limited edition ssr that I don't know if it will be reproduced.

But is Mr. Dazai's play so good-looking?

In this regard, everyone has a clear answer in their hearts.

"No matter how scary Mr. Dazai is, he will restrain himself somewhat in front of his omega." With this in mind, a young man bravely stood up, "Please entrust me with this task!"

The boss's implicitly approving eyes and colleagues' admiring eyes (actually looking at the stupid big guy) make this young man who has the courage to dedicate himself to the great cause feel very proud.He walked out of the meeting room with his head held high, but he didn't go far and went back.

"Wait! Isn't there reliable news that Mr. Dazai is worried that we will scare his omega?" Anyone who understands knows that the source of this reliable news is a private group created by the mafia people in the port.

He was a brave young man just now, but now he has the word "counseling" engraved in capital letters on his face.

He asked solemnly: "Is my current appearance too oppressive?"

You must know that black suits are the standard equipment for port mafia personnel.

The person in charge of the department thought that this fool finally remembered that he didn't have the key to see the house, but he didn't expect the other party's focus to be here!However, this is indeed a problem that needs attention.

The person in charge gave a pertinent suggestion, "You are not the type with obvious muscles. Take off your sunglasses, and then restrain your momentum. Your appearance should be close to that of a real estate salesman."

Self-recommended young man: Real estate salesman...

Let's do it, it's not unacceptable to be able to get first-hand melons, and to play a guest role as a real estate salesperson.

As a result, after driving the person to the destination in a car, the young man realized that he was thinking too much.Mr. Dazai showed that he was more skilled than him in the logistics department, and he didn't give him any chance to show his presence.

"This residential area has existed since the previous generation. There are new houses that have never lived in it, and there are also houses that were recovered by the organization after the death of the previous owner." Mr. Dazai took Omega's hand and walked all the way.

"Actually, if you don't choose, it will be much more convenient to choose the latter. Decoration, furniture matching, and sometimes there are basements or training rooms. As long as someone sends some daily necessities, you can move in directly."

"But—" Mr. Dazai changed the subject, "No accident, this is where Matsutsuki and I will stay for a long time in the future. Thinking about it this way, I don't want to settle down at all."

"It's better to take some time to build a house that meets your wishes in every way." Mr. Dazai tilted his head strategically, and blinked his eyes twice as cutely, "Don't you think so, Satsuki-chan?"

The young man who watched this scene almost dropped his jaw on the spot.

Who is this cute guy? !What about Mr. Dazai, who is so cold and so hot? ! !

Perhaps his heavy breathing disturbed Mr. Dazai, and the alpha pheromone, which contained a serious warning, smeared the young man all over his body and face in a second.

The young man immediately narrowed his sense of existence quite winkingly.

He deliberately slowed down, falling far behind Mr. Dazai and Ms. Matsuzuki.

Facts have proved that the young man did the right thing.Mr. Dazai never used pheromones against him again.

What happened next gave the young man a very profound understanding.

Those who play tactics are really scheming dogs :)

Ms. Songyue didn't notice anything wrong at all.Because the pheromone released by Mr. Dazai is very soft—forgive him for not being able to find other suitable words to describe it—surrounding her.It creates an illusion that Mr. Dazai is worried that Ms. Matsuzuki who is exposed to the sun will be heated, so he releases his cold pheromone to cool the other party.

Should Mr. Dazai be praised for his control over pheromones?While releasing blizzard-level cold pheromones to him, he can release pheromones to Ms. Songyue that are as comfortable as sighing about the summer air conditioner.

The young man expressed his admiration!He is sour! !

He also wanted to have a walking humanoid air conditioner by his side - it was so hot to walk in the sun in a black suit! ! !

It may be that this cool feeling is too coveted, Ms. Songyue unconsciously leaned against Mr. Dazai, almost buried her face in Mr. Dazai's neck and rubbed it.

"For a long-term stay, it's true that after careful planning, you can live comfortably." Miss Songyue was indescribably relaxed, "But it takes too much time to re-decorate, don't you want to sleep in a separate bed with me?"

"Matsutsuki-chan, do you want me to say it so clearly?" Mr. Dazai's nasal voice was lazy.

"I really... lost to you." Miss Songyue said so, but her brows and eyes were full of connivance, "I can sleep comfortably alone, but I don't know what ecstasy drug I took, but I am willing to be with you Squeeze a 1.5-meter single bed together."

Mr. Dazai didn't speak, just smiled with his eyes narrowed.

The two bodies were half pressed together and walked forward.

One house after another was left behind by Mr. Dazai and Ms. Matsuzuki.At first he thought that the two of them hadn't seen their favorite target, but as time passed, Mr. Dazai and Ms. Matsuzuki still showed no signs of expression, and he couldn't help wondering whether these two were too much. Indulging in the feeling of walking hand in hand, I gradually forgot the purpose of coming to this residential area.

Just when he was thinking about reminding him, Mr. Dazai took the initiative to stop in front of a villa, "Here we are. Matsutsuki-chan, see if you like it."

No wonder Mr. Dazai has not been distracted to look at the houses passing by. He has already had a fancy target in his relationship.The young man muttered secretly in his heart.

What Mr. Dazai saw was a duplex detached villa with about three floors and a large balcony on the roof.There are no flowers in the courtyard outside, mostly green lawns.

I always feel... there is nothing special about it, and it doesn't seem like Mr. Dazai would choose it.

But the young man didn't dare to ask more questions.He glanced at the house number, ready to find the corresponding one from a row of keys.But Mr. Dazai moved faster than him.Those dexterous hands easily manipulated a wire to pick the big lock outside the villa door.

Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

Although I have heard rumors to some extent, Mr. Dazai's lockpicking speed is too fast!Did it take three seconds? ! !

Mr. Dazai seems to be very sure that this villa is still under the name of Mafia at the port, and he introduced it with confidence: "Songgetsu hates noise. This villa is far away from the driveway and shops, and it is very quiet on weekdays. And the villa closest to here is currently There are no occupants. Even if there are, the distance between the two villas is about 800 meters, and it is completely possible to avoid seeing each other without paying attention to each other."

Mr. Dazai clearly came prepared, and pointed to the lawn again, "Monotony has its benefits. Keep what you need, and let people shovel out what you don't need, and replace it with your favorite species. You can also transplant people in the backyard. Cherry blossoms, peach blossoms, or various fruit trees.”

Mr. Dazai paused after saying this, "Another swing?"

Miss Songyue was stunned when she heard the words, and then showed an expression of remembering something.She glanced at Mr. Dazai with some shame, but strangely she didn't object to it.

Combined with Mr. Dazai's performance just now, it is not difficult to guess that the swing occupies a very special place in the memories of the two.Maybe it's still the peachy one.

"Let's build a swimming pool under the swing." Miss Songyue said.

The boy was full of question marks.Why build a swimming pool under a swing?

Mr. Dazai expressed his opinion deeply, "I also think the swimming pool is better, but the fishy smell in the pond is too strong."

How come the pond is involved?

"I always feel that you will enter the water in the swimming pool..." Ms. Songyue seemed to have foreseen the future scene, "Remember to tell the relevant personnel that the swimming pool should be of a constant temperature. I don't want you to catch a cold."

Since you guessed that Mr. Dazai will enter the water in the swimming pool, don't indulge Mr. Dazai! !

Mr. Dazai nodded, "I made a note."

Ah, he was exhausted from complaining.

So what was the situation like?He was really curious——