Hong Kong and black temporary workers

It has been half a year since the summer festival.

Li Wangshu observed Zhongye who came to drink again.

The orange hair hangs down around his neck, not too long or too short, the black top hat is still on his head, and the black choker is still worn by him very nicely.

It is hard to imagine that this person has an inexplicable connection with the Huangbatu she has been looking for.If it was Dazai, she would have believed it, but Chuya is really a pure person, so how could it matter?

"Boss! Your business seems to be better than before." Zhong also said with a smile.

Li Wangshu scratched his head, "Maybe it's because the store has been open longer?"

In order to ensure that the store is open every time Zhongye comes, the opening time must be extended, tears.

However, she still didn't find the opportunity to discuss this matter with Zhong Ye.

My brain hurts.

Zhong also smiled, not talking about this question, but changed the subject, "Speaking of which, I will go abroad to deal with some things, and it may take a long time. If you need to use the training room... I will leave the key to you."

Li Wangshu blinked his eyes, waved his hands, and said with a smile, "No need. Um... In this case, can I ask Zhongye a question?"

Zhong also took a sip of wine very relaxedly, "You ask?"

"Chuya...does it have anything to do with Huangba's spit—hmm!"

Li Wangshu couldn't react in time and grabbed Zhongya's hand that was strangling her neck. The hand was tightly squeezed, as if he really wanted to take her life.

"Are you—are you a spy from another organization? That's why you came here?"

Zhong Ye's eyes were cold, and he couldn't tell that he wanted to give someone the key to the house just now.

Oops, I can't bear it.

Li Wangshu narrowed his eyes in pain, and countless invisible sword blades shot towards the orange-haired youth.

Zhong did not let go.

A few strands of orange hair floated in the air.

In the end, the blade just scraped his body and fell to the ground behind him.

"I'm here for - myself. Chuya, do you - believe me?"

She spoke intermittently, her face gradually turning blue.

Zhong Ye was silent, looking at Li Wangshu, as if he was evaluating the authenticity of the person in front of him.

The girl's panting gradually increased, and she could feel her body's heartbeat start to speed up, the blood vessels in her head began to thump, and her eyes began to blur.

You are so merciless, Chuya Nakahara.What a qualified mafia.

"...Li Wangshu. I trust you this time, don't lie to me."

The air poured in again, and Li Wangshu couldn't restrain himself from coughing. She took a big mouthful of air, and she had no time to respond to Zhongye.

Zhong also looked at the cyan handprint on her snow-white neck, and moved his fingers, but he didn't say anything after all.

Li Wangshu's recovery of normal breathing was faster than Zhongye expected, and she regained her clarity of thinking within a few seconds, but her voice was a little hoarse when she spoke.

"I won't lie to you. So, can you tell me this? About Huangba's spit."

"So that's why you came to Yokohama." Chuya said calmly, with an unusually steady tone.

Not interrogative sentences.

Li Wangshu smiled silently, acquiescing to what Zhong Ye said.

Zhong also drank the wine in one gulp, put it heavily on the bar, and put on his crazy and handsome smile again on his face, "Then I won't tell you now."

"A bargaining chip... Really conscientious. Zhongye." Li Wangshu was helpless, but it was an expected answer.

Although her identity does not seem to be on the case of the leader of the gangsters in Hong Kong, the person in front of her does know it clearly.

That being the case, it is indeed the most beneficial choice for Hong Kong and black to keep her purpose.

Zhong Ye hooked his lips and spread his hands, "Of course, I also hope that the boss will stay for a while longer."

Scratching his head, Li Wangshu looked at him helplessly, "Zhongye, you change your face so quickly."

Chuya stared at her, the warm amber spread on the calm waves of an ancient well, it was obviously not very hard amber, but it was not broken.

"You understand."

Friends are friends, and spies are spies.

Of course I understand——

Li Wangshu showed a warm and dark smile, and his eyes were sharp but dull, "But, it has nothing to do with whether I'm angry or not."

"Ah, I know—it's my fault." Zhong also pressed his hat, "I will make it up to you."

He waved his hand back, "Go."

"Huh." Li Wangshu raised his head lazily, very similar to Fugui next to her.

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The tavern has been a lot quieter lately.

Zhong Ye went abroad and didn't come. I don't know why, and the trio didn't come either.

But it's not a bad thing, so she can slip away.

Based on Zhong Ye's reaction, Li Wangshu guessed that Zhong Ye was Huang Ba vomiting.Although I don't know right or wrong, but, □□ is not far from ten.Therefore, the purpose of this trip can be regarded as satisfied——

She just came to see the way of life of the Rage God——Raraba Tu.

So she has put the property rights of the tavern on the Internet, and started to pack her various things.

As soon as the things were packed, she immediately ran away with Fugui.

On this day, Fugui, who would bask in the sun by the floor-to-ceiling windows every day, suddenly ran away with Li Wangshu's metal butterfly in his mouth.

Li Wangshu, who was playing games, was startled by Fugui's sudden move, and went straight out of the bunker, making a heroic sacrifice.

"Rich?"

Fugui ignored her.

"???"

Why did the cat that had been raised for more than half a year suddenly go crazy?

Li Wangshu quickly grabbed the key and rushed out to chase the cat with his mobile phone in his hand.

"Fugui! Wait for me!"

Fugui has a strong figure and runs nimbly. Although he doesn't fly over walls, his speed is far faster than Li Wangshu, who has to avoid pedestrians and pay attention to vehicles.

What is this for? !

This direction... is Odasaku's home?Why?

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is not there.

Dazai bit his nails anxiously, who could solve this problem instead of Oda, who else, who else——

what.

I got it.

Boss, Li Wangshu.

Although the boss' sneak attack will be foreseen by Gide's "narrow door", but if it is an impenetrable sword intent, even if he saw it——

So is it too late?

In order to force Oda to make a move, mimic will definitely do something.

Is it a little too late now?

Dazai felt an inexplicable emotion welling up in his chest, he couldn't describe it, but it was painful.

The only explanation was that he didn't want Oda to do anything.

Even if this is only a possibility, when I knew the importance of Oda Saku to Gide during the conversation with Ango and Oda Saku, a strange idea suddenly appeared in my mind for no reason.

His body, for the possibility, acted spontaneously.

But the tavern was empty.

Even though the store door was open, when he rushed in, the wind chime at the door swayed lightly and made a crisp sound.

Dazai panted violently, feeling his throat start to burn, but it didn't work.

Can't stop yet.

Boss - where?

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"Huh—huh—" Li Wangshu panted after Fugui, and found him jumping into a van.

"Isn't this - ho, Odasaku's house? What, what's going on -"

She hasn't figured out the situation yet, but out of intuition, she has already drawn the long sword from her chest.

breath.

There was a familiar smell in that van.

Fugui had already turned his head, squatted gracefully on the roof of the car, and looked at Li Wangshu who was rushing calmly, as if silently encouraging him.

She cut open the side of the van with a sword, and jumped into the car.

And so the sparks flew.

There was a loud noise.

The author has something to say: I'm very sorry, the update after a few days is short and messy

The bad author enters the exam month and Liao, squeezes the text in the cracks

Discussed with Ji You, the pace is slow, and the bad author deeply agrees, so here I skipped the original plan to write the clay figurines to everyone, everyone's reaction.Because it is indeed too routine, it is better to go directly to the next point.

Considering this is roughly the case, I hope it can be accepted_(:з」∠)_

Thank you little angel A Sui for mine! !

And Ji You's diving bomb QWQQ

Damn, I'm not panicking QAQQ