Disturbing the favorability value will result in retribution

After a satisfying hot pot meal, the two walked out of the hot pot restaurant, but they ran into Osamu Dazai right after they left the house. Seeing him walking over with a smile on his face, it was hard not to feel that he was waiting there on purpose.

"Yo, long time no see." Dazai Osamu greeted.

Longchuan Qingyuan smiled, "Senior Dazai also come to eat hot pot?"

"It seems that you have finished eating? It's a coincidence that I want to eat with you." Osamu Dazai said regretfully.

"I also invited Mr. Chuya to have a drink together. It's a pity that I can't have another meal with Dazai-senpai, but with Sakaguchi-senpai here, Dazai-senpai shouldn't be alone."

Finding an excuse, Ryukawa Kiyomoto left in a hurry, feeling that every time he met Osamu Dazai was troublesome, there happened to be Ango Sakaguchi next to him, so throw Osamu Dazai to him!

Osamu Dazai shifted his gaze to Ango Sakaguchi, "Ango secretly ate hot pot with Toru, and didn't call me and Odasaku."

"It's just a coincidence that we had dinner together." Ango Sakaguchi pushed his glasses and said calmly.

Osamu Dazai moved closer to Ango Sakaguchi and asked in a low voice, "Aren't you really dating?"

"Why do you think so?" Sakaguchi Ango asked in surprise.

"Actually, there are my subordinates in this hot pot restaurant." Osamu Dazai said.

Sakaguchi Ango's expression changed slightly, so Osamu Dazai knew about Qingyuan hugging him, no wonder he would ask this question.

"Although you may like Toru very much, I still want to advise you to keep your distance. You should know that he has an ex-boyfriend." Osamu Dazai said, "It is obvious that the ex-boyfriend is still entangled, and that ex-boyfriend is still very serious. Strong, it should be about the same as Zhong."

Sensitively noticing the strangeness in Osamu Dazai's tone, Ango Sakaguchi asked, "Don't you like Toru?"

"Huh?" Osamu Dazai blinked in surprise, "Why, isn't he cute?"

But Qingyuan's supernatural power didn't work on Osamu Dazai, and a sense of anxiety spread in his heart. Ango Sakaguchi continued to ask, "But you don't look like that."

The friendship between the three of them has always been on point. The first time Ango Sakaguchi questioned him deeply, Osamu Dazai curled up his lips and said, "The relationship with everyone is so close, whether it is Chuya or you or even Mr. Mori. Isn't it strange that I like him very much?"

Osamu Dazai reached out and patted Ango Sakaguchi on the shoulder and said, "Of course I like it too, so I don't want Ango to like it, right? Likes are full of possessiveness."

I don’t understand Dazai’s thoughts at all, and I don’t even know if he really likes Qingyuan. The only thing that is certain is that Dazai still suspects that Qingyuan has supernatural abilities. Dazai’s ability may have been confirmed, but I don’t know why I didn't say anything.

"You tell me so much because you want to confess that you like him?" Ango Sakaguchi pushed his glasses and looked very indifferent.

"Confession, it seems good to say that." Osamu Dazai smiled, then lowered his head and said in a low voice, "He said he hoped I could leave the port mafia, and this is the first time someone wants to give me a hand. Such a good man It’s really not suitable for Hong Kong|Black.”

That guy did something superfluous again, Ango Sakaguchi glanced at Dazai and said nothing, although it was superfluous, he couldn't say anything to blame, because Dazai was his friend.

Throwing Dazai to Ango Sakaguchi, Ryukawa Kiyomoto, who was in a good mood, walked briskly back to the port mafia.After processing some more documents, he didn't raise his head until Zhongyuan Zhong also knocked on the glass door.

"Mr. Chuya, just call me when you're done." Long Chuan Qingyuan hurriedly stood up.

"Your phone is turned off." Nakahara Chuya said, "Didn't I say it before, you don't need to say honorifics when you are two people."

Taking out the phone and looking at it, he realized that he had turned off the phone directly to avoid Ango, and immediately pressed the power button, Longchuan Qingyuan said embarrassedly, "I forgot."

Before he had taken two steps, the phone rang suddenly. Looking at the calling number, Long Chuan Qingyuan trembled in shock.

"Aren't you going to pick it up?" Zhong Yuan Zhong also watched the phone ring for a long time but was not picked up.

Longchuan Qingyuan sighed, "I don't want to take it."

"A debt collector?" Nakahara thought for a while and added, "I heard about it from Dazai."

"If you don't want to pick it up, I'll pick it up for you, and I can pay you back how much you owe." Zhongya Zhongyuan said.

"How embarrassing, I'm going to answer the phone!" Like a rabbit with a beast chasing after him, Long Chuan Qingyuan ran a long way before answering the phone.

"Why did you call me all of a sudden!" Anger could be heard from the lowered voice, and he was almost exposed in front of Chuya.

"Why didn't you reply to the email?" Gin's voice was still so cold, as if he didn't care about the trouble his behavior caused to others.

Suddenly relieved, it was another mistake in his work, he should not have turned off the phone, Longchuan Qingyuan said, "Sorry, the phone ran out of battery just now."

"I want to be able to reach you anytime, anywhere." After saying this, Gin Jiu hung up the phone.

Who is this!How dare you do that to someone else!With the little reason left, Long Chuan Qingyuan didn't throw away the phone, took a deep breath and calmed down before walking back.

Zhong Yuan was still standing there waiting for him, looked at Qing Yuan who was walking over and said, "Let's go drink."

Not intending to ask at all, Long Chuan Qingyuan secretly glanced at Zhong Yuan from the corner of his eye, and couldn't help but feel relieved and comforted.Zhong Ye is really a very considerate boss, if it is not the mafia, he will definitely like such a boss.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Long Chuan Qingyuan asked hesitantly, "Don't you want to ask me something?"

"Would you say it if I asked you?" Nakahara Zhongya asked back, grinning with an overly open smile and said, "When you really can't make it through, don't stand alone."

"Yeah." Qingyuan nodded lightly. When he knew that he was an undercover agent, he would definitely hate him. He felt a little guilty that he was wasting the only conscience of the mafia.

He also went back to his house, drank the red wine he opened together, and then watched him pass out on the sofa.

Blinking in confusion, Longchuan Qingyuan stood up and wanted to help Zhongya onto the bed, but was thrown to the ground by a back fall.

Sure enough, he started drinking crazy again.

Lying on the ground with a dull pain in his back, Qing Yuan didn't want to get up, and decided to finish his drunkenness later, but was pulled up by him.

"Hey, you really don't tell me anything!" Nakahara Chuya shouted while tugging at Qing Yuan's collar, "Do you just not believe me!"

The smell of alcohol came out, Long Chuan Qingyuan frowned slightly, "It's just that it's too much trouble if you don't feel good, you've already taken care of me a lot."

"What's the trouble! I'm rich!" While speaking, a card "slapped" on Qing Yuan's chest.

Long Chuan Qingyuan blinked twice in a daze, looking at the bank card that slipped and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"The password is my birthday, you should know it?" Zhong Ye paused for a while and hiccupped, then showed a fierce expression, "You must know!"

Raising his hands in surrender, Longchuan Qingyuan said helplessly, "I know, April 4."

Still wanting to say something, Zhong Yuan's eyes went dark and suddenly he seemed to fall sideways, Long Chuan Qingyuan hurriedly stretched out his hand to protect him.

"It's really..." Looking at Zhong Ye who fell asleep, Long Chuan Qingyuan showed a helpless expression, should he be cute or straightforward.

"Or tell me his name, and I'll chop it up." Hearing the vague dream, Long Chuan Qingyuan rubbed his head, and hugged him helplessly. He was indeed a mafia.

After setting up Zhong Ye, Long Chuan Qingyuan called Chief Farming.

"Boy, do you know what time it is?"

"Aren't you still asleep?" Long Chuan Qingyuan yawned, "I have something to discuss, let's do it now."

In a secret meeting room, Chief Farmer, who seemed to have just gotten out of bed, frowned at Long Chuan Qingyuan, who smelled of alcohol, "Have you been drinking?"

"Don't worry, your mind is still clear." Long Chuan Qingyuan said.

"Why are you looking for me so late?" asked the chief farmer.

"I think I should discuss with you about the plan to lure out the superhumans from the black organization."

Longchuan Qingyuan said again what he said to Ango Sakaguchi.

"No! It's too dangerous!" The farming chief refused without thinking. "Q is too dangerous. If you let him out, there will be big troubles."

"That's why I'm needed, isn't it?" Long Chuan Qingyuan tilted his head and said expressionlessly, "What are you afraid of, a child?"

Chief Gengtian recalled the first time he met Longchuan Qingyuan, when he was only eight years old, and Gengtian was not yet the head of the Supernatural Secret Service.That was such a lovely kid, one couldn't help but want to give him everything.Qing Yuan's father also took off in his career after Qing Yuan was born, and he often took him to meet adults after learning about Qing Yuan's supernatural powers.Maybe things haven't been normal since then.

"I'm worried about you." The farming chief clasped his hands in front of him and sighed.Dealing with emotions There are too many things that can influence people in this world, such as profit, responsibility, belief...

"If you can't control it, kill it. It's not difficult." Long Chuan Qingyuan frowned slightly, feeling a little unhappy. He didn't like to say such things, and he wanted to say it a second time.

Looking at the farming officer, Long Chuan Qingyuan said in a low voice after a long while, "There is still salvation now, but in a few years it will be really hopeless, please."

It seems that he is still drunk, Qing Yuan in a sober state can't say such a thing.

"Since you've said that, let's talk about it in detail." said the farming chief.

Two hours later, the brain that was running at high speed stopped, and Long Chuan Qingyuan just stood up when he felt that his legs were going weak and he was about to fall, but he was grabbed by someone.

"Anwu?" Longchuan Qingyuan blinked in confusion, not understanding why he was here.

"Let's go back." Ango Sakaguchi nodded to Chief Farmer, "Let's go first."

"Why is Anwu here?" Longchuan Qingyuan asked, "What should you do if your identity is exposed like this?"

"People who can't even walk should stop talking."