Yokohama Hearts Fraudster

Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Nakahara also spent a lot of painstaking efforts to make Izumi Ren dispel such terrifying thoughts.

They can't stand having one object they hate the most, and they don't want to raise another with their own hands.

Nakahara Chuya and Dazai can swear, the two of them have never been so united.

However, today, because of He Quanlian's bright smile without any haze, they stood on the united front for the first time.

I just don't want the good boy to go astray.

But no matter how seriously they reasoned with Iquanlian, for example——

"I hate that mackerel the most! I blow up my car every day, put laxatives in my food, and secretly poke at me while I'm working. Don't become that kind of person! Izumi .”

"No, no, Zhong Ye can only see his combat power. You must not develop in the direction that he is short, stupid and unreasonable."

Facing the ferocious operation of the two, He Quanlian just smiled and kept repeating a sentence.

"So that's how it is. Your relationship is indeed very good. I'm not mistaken."

Chuya Nakahara & Osamu Dazai: "..."

Mental and mental exhaustion.

They could only be defeated by He Quanlian's innocence in the end, and helplessly gave up correcting He Quanlian's thinking, but secretly decided in their hearts that they must work hard to keep him close, and must not let him step into the abyss that cannot be stepped into!

Dazai Osamu was rubbing his chin and looking at Izumi Ren thoughtfully. Now he wondered if this child was a black belly in disguise, otherwise how could he say such terrifying lines while showing such a refreshing smile.

In any case, the three of them still had a very fulfilling holiday.

In the end, He Quanlian's hands were filled with shopping bags, and he was still holding a warm paper bag in his arms, all of which were special snacks given to him by Chuya Zhongya with a big hand.

And Quanlian, who is holding a ball in one hand and eating happily with puffy cheeks, looks so happy.

Just watching from the side, Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help evoking a gentle smile.

This feeling is more like a comforting mentality of parents watching their cubs grow up vigorously.However, Izumi Ren, who was watching him secretly, didn't mind, no matter how Chuya Nakahara felt about him, in short, the first step he had to do was to increase the distance with Chuya Nakahara.

It doesn't matter if it's a friend or a junior, as long as He Quanlian has a special meaning in Zhongya's heart, then he has laid the foundation work, and then he just needs to infiltrate slowly.

And Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at him at this moment, with a lot more affection than when they met for the first time. With each meeting, the bond between them will continue to deepen.

Taking some time in her heart, Hequanlian suddenly raised her head, and met Zhongya Zhongya's smiling gaze.

Caught off guard by bumping into those clear eyes like moonlight, Nakahara Chuya's movements suddenly paused. For some reason, he felt a sense of shame of being caught peeping at someone's house, and a strange feeling surged in his heart.

He wanted to ease the embarrassment by adjusting the angle of the hat, but He Quanlian stuck the one ball left in his hand with a bamboo stick and handed it to his mouth.

"Here." The black-haired boy smiled brightly, as warm as the sun.

Although his expression was normal, this behavior of feeding still made Zhongyuan Zhongya flustered for a moment.

Let alone feeding, he has never shared a food with others so intimately since he grew up. Facing the little meatball, he felt as if he was weighing a thousand catties in his heart at this moment, and he didn't know what to do.

Besides, feeding or something is too shameful!

"Don't you want to eat?" Sensing his resistance, He Quanlian tilted her head in doubt, "You have been looking at me just now, don't you want to eat my food?"

Zhong Yuan just wanted to deny it, but in the next second he heard He Quanlian added: "If not, then why do you keep staring at me?"

"..."

Central Plains was also choked.

He obviously just set his eyes on He Quanlian in the most ordinary way, but when asked like this, he couldn't answer anything!

He has no reason at all! !

Seeing that the orange-haired boy's complexion changed unpredictablely, from blue to white, he was almost at a loss to the point where he froze, He Quanlian couldn't help it, and almost laughed out loud.

He just noticed that his eyes wanted to tease the other party, but he didn't expect to get such an interesting reaction.

But sometimes it would cause embarrassment if it was too much teasing, He Quanlian quickly stopped, and temporarily stayed away from Zhongya on the grounds of wanting to buy something.

When he came back again, Nakahara Chuya's expression had returned to normal, and the chat became natural.

Suddenly, his eyes inadvertently glanced at Zhongyuan in one direction, and he couldn't help but pause, and a serious light condensed in his eyes.

It turned out that in his field of vision, a subordinate in a suit was walking towards him with joy on his face, as if he had something important to look for him.

If it was Zhongyuan Zhongye in the past, he might have raised his foot to meet him, but at this moment, Zhongyuan Zhongye's brows were suddenly lowered, expressing a bit of dissatisfaction.

He stared at that subordinate with a serious face, his eyes were as cold as the frost of the twelfth lunar month, and when his subordinate subconsciously stopped because of this coercion, he shook his head slightly again, signaling the other party not to come over with his eyes.

After finishing all this, Chuya Nakahara unnaturally glanced at He Quanlian beside him from the corner of his eyes. Seeing that He Quanlian was still eating happily, he didn't seem to notice what happened here at all, so he slowly I breathed a sigh of relief.

Subconsciously, he didn't want He Quanlian to know his true identity.

Compared with Iquanlian, who has a clean and untainted identity, he is one of the five major cadres of the port mafia.

Peace and danger are almost two extremes.

Such two people should have no contact at all.

However, unknowingly, he came into contact with He Quanlian and experienced a different kind of friendship.

Unlike other Hong Kong black members, it is a kind of object that can freely associate with one's inclinations even if one abandons one's identity and status.

This is the first time this feeling, and Zhongyuan Zhong didn't want to let go of this friendship so soon, so he concealed his identity, hoping that He Quanlian could treat him as freely as he does now forever.

But when he met Dazai Osamu's meaningful eyes, Nakahara Nakaya realized that Dazai Osamu must have read the script in advance!

He immediately gave Osamu Dazai a vicious look, warning him not to say anything that shouldn't be said.

Osamu Dazai unexpectedly obeyed his order this time, he just looked at him with a smile, and didn't really cause trouble.

On the contrary, Hequanlian who looked up from the food looked at him suspiciously, and suddenly said: "The gentleman over there has been waiting for you for a long time, don't you need to go over there?"

"..." Nakahara Chuya's face froze instantly.

He followed He Quanlian's line of sight, and he realized that what the other party was talking about was his subordinates in suits!

Sometimes it's hard to deal with people who are too careful, Nakahara Chuya wanted to deal with the possibility of revealing his identity in this way, but He Quanlian saw through it at a glance!

"That's..." Zhongyuan Zhong also inadvertently pressed down on the brim of his hat to cover his eyes that were aiming at random, intending to kill him and refuse to admit it: "You, you read it wrong."

Although his voice was so stiff that it almost made Osamu Dazai burst out laughing, Izumi Ren just nodded in confusion, as if he accepted the statement.

However, before Nakahara Chuya breathed a sigh of relief, he heard a clear boy's voice in his ears again: "Then is that person Dazai's subordinate? He is always looking this way. He should be one of the two of you subordinates." One?"

"..." Zhong Yuanzhong also almost lost his breath, and suddenly widened his eyes, "How do you know that he is my subordinate?!"

In fact, what he wants to ask more is... Could it be that He Quanlian already knew that he was a member of the gangsters?

If so, how did the other party know, and did he approach them deliberately? What is his purpose?

A doubt hovered in his chest, lingering for a long time.

Everything related to the safety of the organization changed instantly, and Zhongyuan Zhong also raised his vigilance, almost sizing Hequanlian's face inch by inch in detail.

In his majestic gaze, He Quanlian was in a very comfortable state, biting the soft glutinous rice balls, while explaining inarticulately, and the reasons he said made Zhong Yuan Zhong also dumbfounded.

"Because you are famous. As early as the first time we met, I casually dragged the boss to ask you about you, but in the end I was forced to instill a lot of things about Hong Kong gangsters."

As if recalling the talkative boss at that time, He Quanlian shrugged her shoulders and sighed quite tiredly.

"Besides, the gangsters all look the same. When Dazai appeared in front of me with those subordinates, I guessed that the two of you must be colleagues."

After finishing speaking in one breath, he blinked his eyes and asked puzzledly: "...Isn't this a well-known thing in Yokohama? A random passer-by can know about you, how could I not know about it?"

Faced with his righteous rhetorical question, Zhongyuan Zhong fell silent with difficulty: "..."

They gangsters manage the night in Yokohama. As a cadre, Nakahara Nakaya often shows up to maintain the law and order in Yokohama, so basically everyone in Yokohama can recognize his identity. This is indeed an indisputable fact.

...Maybe He Quanlian acted too naturally, as if facing an ordinary friend, so Zhongyuan Zhong also unconsciously thought that the other party did not know his identity.

After all, people who know his identity either show too much respect for him, or show too much fear of him.

Even his subordinates, their way of getting along is strictly subordinate and superior.

There is only one person like He Quanlian who still has a casual attitude even though he knows his identity, from ancient times to the present... Maybe, from now on, there will only be this one.

Nakahara Chuya's face couldn't help evoking a relaxed arc, and the suspicion, disappointment, worry, etc. that had arisen just now disappeared in an instant.

Now that He Quanlian already knew his identity, he didn't need to hide it, and felt much happier.

This is probably the feeling of a friend, being able to let go of your position and have a hearty conversation.

"Then I'll talk to him first, you wait here."

He gave Izumi Ren a slight nod as a signal, then glared at Dazai Osamu as a warning, then turned around and walked towards his subordinates with peace of mind.

Following his movements, the black coat draped over his shoulders floated with the wind, curling a gentle arc.The boy's body looks a bit thin, his soft orange hair hangs obediently on the side of his neck, and the top hat on his head is gently supported by black gloves.

He walked towards the distance step by step, every step was like playing a slow movie, leaving little ripples in He Quanlian's heart.

Subconsciously grasping the paper bag in his hand, he didn't let go until the paper bag creaked, as if he had woken up.

Just now, his sincere confession seemed to have won the trust of Zhongye in the Central Plains.

The gentleness and warmth that rushed to his face almost entwined into his heart.

...Sure enough, it was a very correct decision to take advantage of the incident just now to quickly express your attitude.The longer it is delayed, the more suspicion it will attract others. Why not tell Zhongyuan Zhongye openly, and win a wave of goodwill.

So, has he penetrated deeper into Zhongye's heart?

He Quanlian couldn't help evoking a sly smile.

Not long after, Zhongyuan Zhong also finished talking with his subordinates, and quickly turned back, but his eyes were full of guilt, "Sorry, I have a job in the organization, so I can't accompany you."

Although the time we spent together passed in the blink of an eye, it was not enough at all, but what else can He Quanlian do, I can only forgive him generously.

But at the same time, he also made an abrupt request. He wanted to go and watch the port mafia building up close while sending Chuya off to the Central Plains.

This was obviously a request that violated privacy, but Zhongyuan Zhong also readily agreed. In his eyes, just observing the mafia building from the outside is not a confidential matter.

Along the way, Osamu Dazai also introduced the building to Izumi Ren in a half-truth and half-false tone, and also introduced in detail the various organs set up inside or the terrifying tools used to torture the enemy.

When the intruder fails to pass the fingerprint identification or is scanned by the camera, the entire building will sound the alarm immediately, and the enemy will suffer cruel torture after being caught.

As for the strictness of the agency, Osamu Dazai blinked his eyes mysteriously, and only said one sentence lightly: "There are no mosquitoes in the dormitory we live in."

"..." So Hequanlian understood in seconds.

He thought about himself, no matter how powerful he was, he couldn't become smaller than a mosquito, besides, if he was caught, he would really be powerless to resist.

In summary, the possibility of intrusion from the outside is almost zero.

But he always had a hunch that there were more and better survival points waving to him in Hong Kong and Hei. If he gave up this piece of fat, a lot of resources would be wasted.

"So no outsiders can get in the Port Mafia?"

He pretended to be curious and asked Nakahara Chuya.

Zhong Yuanzhong also thought about it seriously: "Either the enemy sent him in for interrogation, or he was a specially invited guest. Other than that, there is no possibility."

He Quanlian was disappointed, he found that he did not meet any of these conditions.

On the contrary, Osamu Dazai seemed to have noticed his intention to go in and visit, so he deliberately leaned into his ear, and whispered in a seductive tone: "If you also come to join Hong Kong Hei, you can go in and visit."

He smiled slightly, with a suspicious look in his eyes: "Want to join us?"

"Hey! Dazai!!" As soon as the words came out, Nakahara Chuya immediately kicked him up, with cold anger written all over his face, "Don't involve people who have nothing to do with it, he is not suitable!"

Osamu Dazai evaded with a smile, slowly spread his hands, and innocently defended: "I'm just joking."

He said it easily, but He Quanlian who was listening on the side couldn't help but his eyes lit up, he didn't expect such a possibility.

If he became a member of Hong Kong black, wouldn't he be able to carry out strange thief activities in an open and honest manner?

Wonderful, simply wonderful.

The author has something to say: Just because of Osamu Dazai's proposal, Izumi Ren was cheated.

Foretelling what will happen next, please wait until Chapter 8 to read.

In addition, the comments should be held up, this is where it is, wait until the later chapters, there are online flirting with Dazai, flirting with Dazai, counterattack during the fragrance setting order, biting the back of the neck and licking the neck and so on (to be honest, I think too much Can't judge cough cough) So everyone stick to it.

The front is just an appetizer.

Because the emotion is too weak to be too fierce, it can only be poked secretly.

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感谢在2020-05-1918:00:00~2020-05-2120:47:26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 who threw the grenade: Agnie 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Bodhi seeds under the tree, 1 sugar bowl;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Taozhiyaoyao; 1 bottle of my super fierce;

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