Kunlun Jun's favorite slaughter daily

The new residence of Kunlun and Dazai is located in a very remote community.

The transportation is convenient, the environment is quiet, and most importantly, it is sparsely populated.

Even though there are few people living there now, it used to be one of the top high-end residential areas in the surrounding area.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long. During the Longtou War, due to the unfortunate involvement in the battle of supernatural beings between the extreme organizations, the original residents were killed and injured countless times, and almost all the survivors moved out.

Even because too many people died, rumors of ghosts gradually became rampant.

It just so happens that this is also convenient for them, greatly reducing the possibility of being discovered.

The decoration of the apartment is elegant, and the overall color is beige|white, with refreshing and beautiful Nordic-style furniture. With a little decoration, it becomes a love nest that is very suitable for young couples to live in.

After a sumptuous dinner.

Kunlun was cleaning up in the kitchen.

Dazai lay facelessly on the large and soft fabric sofa, holding the phone in one hand and crackling.

His overeating and swollen stomach did not affect his passion for PK with Zhongye Zhongye online, or it would be more accurate to say that he ruthlessly taunted him one-sidedly.

After being "blocked" by Kunlun, Nakahara Chuya, who could figure out who did it with his feet, was furious and found the backup contact information of a certain mackerel, officially breaking the line that lasted for nearly half an hour. Go to the bickering battle.

It's a pity that Hong Kong|Black's only conscience is not black enough. Not only is he completely inferior to his former partner in terms of cynicism and sarcasm, but he can't even keep up with his typing speed.

Not only did it not calm down, but it became even more angry.

As for why not call and suppress the other party with a loud voice?Die laughing, Dazai doesn't answer the phone at all.

Just when Zhongyuan Zhongye almost crushed the mobile phone in his hand, and decided desperately to find a real person to PK, he seemed to think that the ridicule was enough, Dazai did not continue to speak harshly, but Didi sent several data files .

Because it was connected to WIFI, the prompt of 'file accepting' automatically appeared on the screen of the phone. This is... Nakahara Chuya narrowed his eyes, looked at the file name carefully, and sent a message with both hands.

[Hey, bloody mackerel, what do you mean? ]

After a few seconds, the other side quickly sent a reply.

[As expected of a dark dwarf~ All IQ is used to exchange for that brute force~~ Isn’t this something you can know at a glance~~~]

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Zhongyuan Zhongye burst out a few happy crosses on his forehead, resisting the urge to beat someone up along the network cable, and opened the file in turn to roughly scan the content.

This is the report of large and small losses suffered by the port Mafia in the recent period. The level of detail is probably the one on Mori Ogai's desk, which is no less detailed.

Most of the losses were caused by Dazai, and the other part was written by Natsume Soseki after consulting Dazai.

Although Chuya Zhongyuan had just returned from a business trip, he quickly understood what happened when he heard that Kunlun was wanted. Of course he understood that Hong Kong|Black had suffered heavy losses recently, but he didn't expect it to be so serious.

With his position in the port of Mafia, if he wanted to know this kind of information, he could just move his lips, some of it was submitted for him, and Dazai didn't need to post it again.

Since Dazai sent it to him, it means that these documents must be useful in the future.

Although Dazai is always pissed off, Chuya Nakahara never doubts Dazai's ability.

He thought about it for a moment, didn't want to understand it, and simply didn't bother thinking, and pressed his finger on the dialog box again.

[Of course I know what you are posting, the question is why are you posting this to me? ]

Dazai lazily turned over, resting his chin on the pillow, with a contented expression on his face, sleeping on his stomach, like a cat cake that was about to melt.

After hearing Di's message notification tone, he unlocked the phone next to his cheek.

And pouted after seeing the reply.

[You really have to say everything clearly to understand. I really feel hard for Big Sister Hongye and Big Brother Lantang. I must have put in a lot of energy to teach you. Unlike me, self-understanding is enough. ]

[What an elm head.gif]

[I broke my heart for you.gif]

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"This bastard!!!" Zhong Yuanzhong also stepped on the coffee table, and his silver teeth were almost crushed. If the coffee table was not made of wood and was quite strong, he would probably lie dead under this foot.

The phone was squeezed several times by him and made toothache sounds, and Zhong Yuanzhong also took a few hard breaths, thinking silently in his heart that he was not angry, not angry with this guy who was getting more and more naive, so he calmed down and continued to reply.

[Bastard Dazai, if you can’t speak well, I don’t mind helping you! ! ! ]

[Gif of housewife cutting mackerel]

The mackerel in the moving picture, with a pair of empty dead fish eyes, is weak, pitiful, and helpless in the hands of the housewife.

This is the animated picture of the treasure that Chuya Zhongya finally found after searching for a long time just now, which perfectly interprets his mood at the moment.

"Tsk."

Dazai deleted the animation with a blank face, and quickly countered with several sarcasm emoticons.

Then, without giving Zhongyuan Zhongya time to fight back, Pi Li Pa La typed another large paragraph.

[Contradictions are irreconcilable, Zhong Ye. ]

[Why do you think Kunlun defected with me?Of course, he cannot do without me.I defected, but people who are not affiliated with Hong Kong | Black, why are they wanted jointly?Even considering you and Mr. Rantang, Mori Ogai can't do this, but he just did it, why? ]

[Oda Sakunosuke, my close friend with Kunlun, under the hand of that man, is an abandoned child who can be discarded casually in order to obtain a 'special ability opening license'.Yes, you can say that Odasaku's status is insignificant, but today it is Odasaku who is abandoned, tomorrow it can be Nakajima Atsushi who gets stabbed, and the day after tomorrow, it can be Kunlun who dies!You never know what step that man, who can even sacrifice himself, can do for the development of the organization. ]

Seeing this, Nakahara Chuya's expression became more serious, and he suddenly recalled the frightening conversation with Lan Tang when he first joined the port Mafia.

Lan Tang said——

【I will become the kind of leader who sacrifices most of the people for the family members I care about the most. 】

Lan Tang said——

【Zhongye, don't limit yourself to a certain position, take a long-term view.Your aptitude is enough to support you to go very far. You are my younger brother, and you have such a powerful ability. It will only be a matter of course to become the leader of a powerful organization in the future. 】

Could it be that at that time, Big Brother Lantang foresaw today...even the farther future?

At the beginning, I was ignorant and longing for Sen Boss who could control such a huge organization, but now, Nakahara Chuya held down his heart that almost jumped out of his chest at some point, swallowed silently, and looked at Acknowledged the last two messages from Dazai.

[The ones who are cleaned up are all loyalists of the Sen faction. When the tiger's minions are pulled out for seven|eight, the rest depends on your own performance. If you really don't know how to do it, just ask Brother Lantang. I have to say, compared to the means of action, Chuya, you are as immature as a baby. ]

[It's not okay to go on like this. ]

This is not.

The skills a BOSS should have——

Zhongya Nakahara sat silently for a long time, watching his expressionless face reflected in the pitch-black screen, the corners of his mouth slowly opened into a slightly stiff arc, that was, almost [-]% like Mori Ogai, Only those who belong to the upper class should have, smile.

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Dazai tossed the phone aside, and, wearing black cat-head sandals, ran out of the semi-open island kitchen, leaning his upper body on the cooking table, watching Kunlun wash the dishes with his hands on his chin.

With her beautiful long hair tied high behind her head with a hair band, Kunlun focused on cleaning the dishes skillfully.

Because there is a lot of kitchen waste, it takes a long time to shred it just to throw it into the shredder, and there are so many plates and chopsticks, so Kunlun has not started the finishing work until now.

This is because of his quick movements and extremely high efficiency. Otherwise, it would probably take double the time to replace it with another person.

Under the high rolled up cuffs is a forearm with smooth muscles and perfect proportions.

Following his movements, the muscles on his forearms stretched out in various beautiful arcs.

Exudes a hormonal scent unique to adult men.

Just looking at it, I feel very pleasing to the eye, and I can't take my eyes off it.

Looking at it, he suddenly thought of something, the smile on Dazai's mouth was stifled, and his whole person became inexplicably gloomy.

He looked at Kunlun who was so focused that he didn't look up at him. He strode around the cooking table and walked behind Kunlun. He stretched out his arms and hugged him forcefully. He put his cheek on the back of his neck and slowly closed his eyes.

"...What's wrong?" Kunlun asked softly after being hugged suddenly.

Dazai didn't answer.

"Are you tired?" Kunlun asked after thinking about it.

Dazai remained silent, but his breathing gradually became thicker, like a silly cat sucking catnip.

Surrounded by cats, Kunlun was a little awkward. After finishing the last dishes, he washed his hands and then dried them. Then he simply picked up Dazai on his back and put him directly on the sofa.

After sitting firmly, he picked up Dazai who was shutting himself up on the side, hugged him tightly on his lap facing each other, patted Dazai's back one after another, as gentle as coaxing a baby, and then asked softly again.

"What's going on here?"

It took a long time for Dazai to lift his beautifully flushed cheeks, and he looked straight at Kunlun, his kite-colored eyes were like black holes that could absorb all light, and the smile outlined at the corner of his mouth seemed both sarcasm and self-deprecating.

"The intimacy between us is not actually love, is it?"

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This chapter has been written for a long time.

Dazai: The cat is restless.gif

感谢在2021-06-0920:09:06~2021-06-1103:13:58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 of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of night cats;

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