On the Possibility of Zai He with Black Time

Suddenly there was a loud noise in the dark sky.

A warehouse at the edge of the harbor suddenly opened a big hole, and in a blink of an eye, a male figure mixed with embarrassing debris was thrown into the air like a cannonball, and then fell heavily to the ground following the principle of a parabola.It seems that the safe distance at this stage is not enough, the man is dying to use the power of the wind to lift his body up, and wants to go backwards again.

"Hey, do you only know how to escape?"

A young boy stepped out of the hole in the concrete wall, his calm tone of speech was completely different from the embarrassment of the man.

At that time, the shattered dust was flying in the air, until it was completely blown away by the evening wind, the boy's figure was clearly revealed.The pair of cobalt blue eyes vaguely displayed in the gaps of smoke seemed to condense lightning and storms, firmly locked on the man who had just been kicked away.

The miscellaneous fish in the surroundings have been eliminated by him in the first place, and the only guy left in front of him who can use his supernatural powers to fight him, unfortunately, the opponent is completely unbeatable, hiding in hiding, and killing his companions. Pushing everything to the front and procrastinating made him lose his appetite.

"Cough, cough..." The brown-haired man coughed up blood intermittently, as if his internal organs were broken. After a tiring chase, the weakness and pain gradually plagued his human body. The more he resisted, the helpless The more thoughts of victory filled his mind.

Is there really anyone in the world who can be so strong——

The man whose nerves were oppressed to the bottom line couldn't help but wiped the blood from his mouth angrily, his own chaotic rationality forced him to burst out at the boy who was still approaching in front of him: "You...monster!"

Zhongye paused and stopped by the side of the road.

"A monster..." His low and inaudible voice disappeared into the air.

The wind and sand gradually gathered towards the center, condensed into a knot, and twisted around each other. Countless sand, stones and fragments were carried into the night sky by the wind, creating a terrifying small tornado.Burning the last blow of the life of the dying person, the entire grand stage turned into a doomsday disaster, the trunk of the artificial forest was broken, and the huge container was also blown away. The gray vortex almost covered the entire sky, which was spectacular. It must be daunting.

Compared with the natural disaster that was about to destroy the world in front of him, Zhongye's appearance was uncharacteristically calm, as if he was so indifferent that he didn't care, or as if his anger had condensed into a block.A few seconds later, he suddenly chuckled, his eyes looking straight ahead were as sharp as a thin layer of ice, and the sharp edges could easily cut people.

"I did—" he growled.

The dark red light covered Chuya's body in an instant, and he felt a familiar force flooding his body. Somewhere in his heart, the cage that imprisoned a beast seemed to have been quietly broken free from the shackles. His ferocious claws rested on the crumbling door lock. It seemed that in the next second, an uncontrollable force would roar and rush out to tear people apart.

The wild wind around him kept howling and crying, blowing his hair to the back of his head, but Chuya didn't take this into consideration. At this moment, all he could see was the enemy in front of him.

——Come on, don't disappoint him too much.

Just as he was looking up and waiting for the opponent's attack to come, a distant voice quickly called the beast back to its senses.

"Chuya, why are you in a daze?"

These words put a human nameplate on his neck again, Nakaya forcefully opened his eyes in the turbulent wind, and saw the girl who was gradually approaching the battlefield.

A layer of transparent membrane was spread around her body surface, and the complicated stream of light seemed to flow continuously on it. Strong winds, sandstones, crimes and creatures could not get close to her.With every step she took, it became a unique windless belt.

Just like that, Zhong watched her enter the center of the storm as if she had entered no one's land. After a while, a few piano wires with silvery luster appeared in the gray vortex, and she harvested them almost effortlessly. The soul of the storm master.

In just a moment, the storm that lost its owner's control slowly dissipated on the surface of the earth, and the clouds piled up above the head were blown away by the strong wind, revealing a clear and beautiful night sky. The girl standing under the moonlight looking back at him seemed to be contaminated The halo on the surface of the water made the heart of Nakaya, who had captured this scene in his eyes, tremble slightly, showing a little confusion that even he couldn't understand.

I don't know how long it took, but Zhong Ye seemed to realize the fact that he had been fighting the boss for so long, and he finally lost the last drop of blood, and he was actually robbed by her? !

"Who made you come here suddenly!!" Chuya suddenly shouted unwillingly when he thought of his prey being snatched away by her without warning.

"Who made you so slow." Shuang Ye put away the piano wires, and replied calmly, without the slightest guilty conscience that grabbing the head should have.

"I..." Zhong Ye, who was speechless, could only stare at her angrily, his chest seemed to be holding a lingering suffocation, after a long while, he had to clean himself up, and said to her with a dark face : "Forget it, all the people on your side have been solved?"

"Yes." Shuang Ye nodded, "And the batch of black money they organized to collect has also been obtained."

Recovering the property lost by Hong Kong gangsters was the focus of their operation, and Chuya no longer hesitated at the moment, and went with her to the place where the finances were guarded, and called his subordinates to gather and count the battlefield by the way.

In addition to the money stolen by hackers through illegal means, as well as the funds used by these overseas employment groups in previous years, the money will of course not be kindly returned to the owner, but all of it will be classified as the spoils of the port Mafia - after all They are not charitable organizations that will do things for others in vain.

However, the two never expected that irreconcilable differences would erupt before they went back to report on the mission.

"I'm also responsible for this task. I want to get back my own money first, so what's wrong?" Shuang Ye questioned the young man in front of her expressionlessly.

Under her persecution, Chuya felt his chest start to fluctuate inexplicably, and he clicked his tongue: "No, this batch of property has become the property of Hong Kong gangsters. If you want to get the money back, you can apply to the boss later."

Shuangye's originally indifferent expression suddenly became even more unhappy. She looked straight at Zhongye, as if she wanted to condemn his unreasonable sin with her eyes, but Zhongya's beauty was still the same. Stick to the bottom line and refuse to be extra flexible.

Shuangye just stared at him.

Zhong also said he was unmoved.

1 minute later.

Shuangye still stared at him persistently.

The roots of Zhongye's ears gradually turned pale.

"No matter how much you stare at me, it's useless! If you can't do it, you can't do it!" The red-haired boy made a rough voice as if trying to hide his emotions.

Shuangye didn't expect him to be so stubborn and rigid, she couldn't help but shook her head in disappointment, and resorted to the last trump card: "Zhongye, a poor man like me who has been robbed of all his money doesn't have a penny in his pocket. , It is impossible for me to go to other places to work, and the boss has not paid wages. During this period of time, I can only go to other people's homes every day to eat and live in order to maintain my life..."

Chuya, who suffered the brutal attack, was obviously shaken in his inner world.

In fact, from their respective perspectives, there is nothing wrong with what the two of them said. On the one hand, they played a key factor in this mission no matter how you look at it. Later, they just wanted to get back what belonged to them; The sense of responsibility must put the interests of Hong Kong and black first, and the rules cannot be changed at will.

Neither of them is wrong, it's just that they stand in different positions.

And what Shuang Ye said to Zhong Ye just added weight to the precarious principle, causing the balance in Zhong Ye's mind to shift subtly.

Seeing that the expression on the face of the red-haired boy seemed to have changed, after a fierce struggle, he found the best balance point.

"Anyway, I still say the same thing, report the results of the task first." Zhong also raised his eyes and looked at her, paused at the end of the sentence, and then continued in a low voice: "As for the period before the application was approved... ...you can come to me."

Hearing this, Shuang Ye couldn't help but slightly opened her lips, and she pressed them together again.

She also raised her gaze to intersect with him in the air, but Zhongye rarely avoided her gaze at this moment, allowing Shuangye to successfully receive the firmness and brightness in his pupils, like a brilliant gem cut under the sun noodle.

Shuangye's expression didn't change, but a few seconds later she suddenly asked in a heavy voice: "That is to say...you will take care of me?"

"I—" At this moment, a fiery gas seemed to attack Zhongye's forehead suddenly, and the innocent little handsome guy couldn't help but straightened his neck and replied loudly: "Why do you always speak so eloquently?" People misunderstood!!"

"I don't mind being taken care of by you." Shuang Ye said calmly, and she had already eaten him 20 last time, so this kind of thing can probably be done a second time in one life.

Zhong also didn't know the truth, he just felt that the person in front of him was so shameless that he was moved, but he was indeed the most conscientious person Shuangye had seen in so many years, after giving her a harmless look, he immediately Pulling off the brim of his hat to cover his hot face, he choked out a sentence:

"Don't talk nonsense to me in front of other people!"

Then the young man hurriedly turned around and walked back, the arc drawn by the dark red lining in the air was so large that it seemed to throw her away completely.But Shuangye knew that this was a signal of his consent, and silently followed the footsteps to his side.

"Chuya, you are a good person."

"...Shut up for me!"

Zhong Ye is indeed a man of his word. In the next two days, in addition to contracting Shuangye's meal ticket perfectly, he stopped by to ask her if she would follow him to the bar the next day on the way home from get off work.

Regarding this invitation, Shuang Ye certainly stated that she had the obligation to supervise the drinking of minors.

She is obviously a minor herself, okay? !

I didn't bother to complain about her anymore.

The bar that Zhong also frequents is called "WineBar". The decoration inside is bright and gorgeous, full of modern fashion.Sitting on the elegant bar stool with her companion tonight, Shuang Ye quietly glanced down at the names of the wines listed on the menu, allowing her breath to blend with the atmosphere around her.

"How about a Martini?"

As if she had inadvertently noticed that Shuangye was hiding under the surface as a novice jerky, a middle-aged man's elegant and mellow voice came from not far to her left: "Although it has always been known as the best masterpiece in cocktails, However, its strength is not high, and its elegant and noble characteristics are also very suitable for women to drink."

Frost Leaf looked up at the man who gave her advice. He was about 50 to [-] years old, with gray hair neatly combed back, wearing a black British overcoat, and wearing a gray-plated mask over his right eye. The monocle, like a British gentleman from the Victorian era, gives people a decent and personable temperament.

Most of the people gathered here are friends who are familiar with Zhongye Ganghei, such as this elegant Guangjin, and several subordinates who often deal with him next door. Shiroba joined them, saying that he was It is not too much to bring in the faction belonging to the quasi-cadre Chuya.

"Do you also like to drink martinis?" Shuangye didn't comment on the suggestion, but asked the host who spoke first this question.

As the well-deserved king of cocktails, Guangjin was naturally impressed by its charm, and immediately nodded reservedly and said: "Of course, ordering a martini in a bar is definitely a tasteful thing."

After hearing this, Shuang Ye didn't say anything, but pushed the menu towards the bartender, stretched out her index finger and tapped a few times on the place where the name of the wine was marked.

"Order an extra glass." She cast her eyes on the old gentleman, and raised her chin slightly: "For you."

Guangjin was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled kindly: "Then I can't live up to the kindness of a beautiful lady."

At this time, the red-haired boy who was caught in the middle of the conversation between the two of them finally couldn't bear it anymore, lowered his voice, and protested in front of Shuangye: "You are very good at borrowing flowers to present Buddha, remember tonight? Whose money was it spent on?"

"Don't be jealous." Shuang Ye calmly analyzed it clearly with him: "It's not too much for someone to give me advice, right? If you're not happy, I still have a few thousand yuan in my card..."

Unexpectedly, she would bring up the concept of jealousy, and Chuya's anger stagnated a bit, but then it quickly reappeared and exploded exponentially: "Who is jealous!! And the problem doesn't lie in this at all, okay?!"

"What's that about?" Shuang Ye looked back at him with slight doubts in his eyes.

——Whether you spend his money to buy other men to drink or buy it yourself, it's terrible!

Zhong also opened his mouth slightly, but unfortunately he was immersed in the other party's eyes that seemed to be completely silent, so he couldn't say this sentence in the end, so he had to close his mouth and go back to the original place to sulk.

Seeing the secret interaction between the two, Hirotsu couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "I didn't expect Chuya-sama to have such a good relationship with this young lady who just joined the organization."

"Huh?! Who has a good relationship with this guy!" Hearing this sentence, Zhong also didn't care about competing with her, and quickly turned around to refute.

"I think so too." Lian Shuangye nodded in agreement, "After all, he's still calling me 'Hello', 'You bastard' and so on."

Facing Shuangye's accusation, Zhong felt guilty for no reason, and turned his head to look at her with a stiff head: "Otherwise... what do you want?"

Shuang Ye stared at him quietly for a moment, then asked directly, "Don't you want to call me by my name?"

Her gaze is clearly cool and penetrating, but when it touches the human skin, it can make people feel the burning temperature, as if tasting a glass of ice wine with a cold texture, the spicy aftertaste is only transmitted to the nerves when it is poured into the throat.During the ten or so seconds that he and her stared at each other, Zhong also inexplicably thought of the day when he heard Ao Mako call out her name in the detention center, and slowly, in a mysterious way, he also called out:

"Frost Leaf..."

His voice is quite a low-pitched juvenile voice, mixed with the unique hoarseness of the voice-changing period, and it was too green when he blurted out at this moment.The two people who received this sentence couldn't help being stunned at the same time, and after a while, they both looked away at the same place.

"Ahem... Let's have a toast, Hirotsu." After taking the cocktail that was just delivered, Chuya hurriedly raised it in the direction of Hirotsu as if nothing had happened.

The martini ordered by Shuangye was also delivered to him. Guangjin’s vision was really unique. The whole cocktail was based on Gin (gin) and mixed with Vermouth (Vermouth). The color of the wine was transparent and clear, because it was chilled However, there are fine drops of water on the surface of the cup, and the curly lemon peel is used as decoration, which looks very elegant.

This is indeed a glass of wine that suits her very well, no matter in terms of appearance, taste or taste.

Just as she was tasting the fine wine she had ordered in a bar for the first time in her life, the mobile phone in her pocket suddenly vibrated.Frost Leaf took it out and opened it, and a message sent by someone came into her eyes.

[The rabbit is about to die of loneliness. ]

Shuang Ye stared at this sentence for a while and then clicked the keyboard to reply him: [Congratulations. ]

The person on the other side was obviously paying attention to the news on the phone, and quickly came back: [Hey, Xiao Shuangye, you are too much!I miss you all the time! ]

Shuangye was unmoved by this accusation: [Didn't we meet a few days ago? ]

[But yesterday and today did not meet. ] The other party immediately sent an aggrieved expression of 'Save this poor rabbit'.

Shuangye inexplicably realized what kind of clingy personality it was.

But still, it's cute.

Perhaps the biggest reason is that the other party is handsome.

Probably due to the effect of alcohol, she became very talkative tonight, Shuangye briefly glanced to the side, seeing that Zhongya and Guangjin were chatting beside her, she lowered her head and called the other side.

It seemed that they didn't expect this to come out suddenly, and it took several seconds for the phone to be answered. Compared with the bustling here, the environment on the other side was obviously much more secluded and elegant.

At this time, no one spoke first, and only the sound of each other's inaudible breathing echoed in their ears.It wasn't until Shuangye drank half a glass of cold wine that she held the mobile phone in one hand and said to the other party casually: "The International Society for Animal Care sent a call for you, are you satisfied with this service, poor little rabbit? ?”

Suddenly there was a gentle chuckle from the opposite side, just hearing this laughter, Shuangye could picture him smiling in his mind, like a bouquet of pale flowers passing by the sun on the window sill, It exudes a mesmerizingly quirky aesthetic that looks great and, of course, sounds great too.

Washed away by the sound of feathers brushing across the water, the noisy sounds around him gradually faded away, leaving only his clear voice lingering in the eardrums.

"I like it very much." He didn't answer the question of whether he was satisfied or not, but said such a specious sentence.

Shimoba didn't respond either, as if he was silently analyzing the difficult problem he gave, Dazai obviously didn't have the idea of ​​getting the answer right now, noticing her movement, he changed the topic casually out of curiosity: "Where are you now?"

Shuangye could answer this question decisively: "In the bar."

"Hey, I didn't expect you to go to such a place." Dazai said with a smile, "What a coincidence, so am I."

So all of you Mafia are people who have learned to club since childhood...

Shuangye couldn't help thinking this way, but she would never admit defeat in front of this kind of old driver, and said calmly at this moment: "Yes, I am a person with a very life style, but it's just a bar, of course I will go."

They chatted for a long time after that, Dazai is a person who would never let the scene be left out as long as he wanted to, and with Shiroba, who is full of words, he would not let the conversation be cut off.

"Hey, do you want to..." At the end, when Dazai couldn't help but open his mouth to probe, Shimoba happened to be attracted by the violent movement coming from beside him.

I saw that Zhongya beside him suddenly pushed her chair forcefully, making her rotate in front of him forcefully but not to be ignored.

He leaned over, his alcohol-stained breath almost spewed onto Shuangye's face, and he yelled at her in a daze without knowing it: "Hey, Shuangye, what kind of phone have you been looking at all this time?" Come and see me—"

Frost Leaf: "..."

I actually underestimated you, Nakahara Chuya!

She jumped straight over this guy who was fighting for a sense of presence, looked around at Guangjin over there, and asked dumbly, "Has he always been like this after drinking?"

The old man seemed to be holding his forehead helplessly, and nodded at her, and immediately saw the red-haired boy put his head on the bar counter with a bang, still slurring indistinct drunken words.

Unexpectedly, she could still encounter this scene, Shuangye couldn't help but express her deep sympathy for Zhongye's wine, and then turned around resolutely to order a few more glasses.

At this moment, the phone hadn't been hung up yet, and Dazai, who had heard the sound just now, suddenly asked: "The voice just now, could it be Chuya's?"

The weird and thick breath seemed to be able to rush towards the face through the signal.

Shuangye here didn't seem to notice it, with the phone between her shoulders and head, her fingers kept scrolling up the menu, and she answered him without thinking: "Yes, he invited me to the bar."

Dazai: "..."

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The author has something to say: Oda Saku who only appeared in the ED: It seems that I heard Shimoba’s voice on Dazai’s phone, um...it’s an illusion.

Hong Kong Black 818: #论双黑Why did the office explode again today#

Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha, in order to let Zai out, today is 6000 words! !I wrote this chapter yesterday, that is to say, I actually wrote more than 4000 words yesterday, that is to say, this is the last chapter I have saved._(:з」∠)_Hey, this ghost story is good Scary Duck!

So tomorrow, maybe two or three thousand characters will be restored, hey, hey, I'll work hard!

By the way, I saw a friend asking, so I built a pigeon breeding group (bushi)!The password is 31875, you can masturbate me online, and interested friends are welcome to drill my little skirt duck (dangerous speech)

Finally, I would like to thank Longlong, who came to support me every day, and Mu Mu, who came to check in yesterday, for Lei Lai!

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