Yokohama Hearts Fraudster

This could almost be regarded as an upright molestation scene that petrified everyone present.

The cool wind by the sea was blowing their hair wantonly, but they stood stiff like a log, with their mouths wide open stupidly, like fish dying from dehydration and suffocation.

"..."

Did they hear correctly... This man wants to kiss, kiss Mr. Zhongyuan? !

This molestation alone is not enough to prove anything, but then they saw that Mr. Zhongyuan, who had supernatural powers every second, was leaning on the masked man limply as if he had no bones, and he did not resist even when his jaw was clamped , but a pair of eyes stared at each other, and a faint blush appeared on his fair face...

When had these mafia subordinates seen their boss look so 'weak and powerless', their jaws would drop in shock.

Whether to release the gun held in mid-air, or pull the trigger, everyone trembled in confusion, and could only silently start a tug-of-war with each other.

What He Quanlian wanted was for them not to dare to shoot, and the molestation and molestation of Chuya Nakahara also put him in a surprisingly good mood.

Seeing that the goal has been achieved, Hequanlian finally threw a wink to Zhongya Zhongya, with her fingertips lingering around the smooth chin: "This medicine can be recovered in two hours, but now... let your men escort it." You go back, dear sir~"

"Looking forward to our meeting again in this beautiful moonlight."

Unexpectedly, Zhong Yuanzhong also reacted, he hooked the arm around the opponent's waist and sent it forward suddenly.

In the next second, Zhong Yuanzhong was also pushed forward by a force. If it was normal, he would not pay attention to such a little force. slope down.

Fortunately, near him are those loyal subordinates.Seeing this, the mafia subordinate at the front threw away the gun in shock and jumped forward, making himself a meat pad-like existence lying in the middle of the Central Plains and about to fall.

At the same time, the rest of the mafia subordinates also followed his example and dropped their guns, stacking them up layer by layer like arhats, letting Zhongyuan Zhong also fall on a soft pile of human flesh cushions.

"Idiot!" Nakahara Nakaya's sharp eyes could pierce people even if his body couldn't move, "What are you doing throwing away the gun, arrest him quickly!"

As soon as the words fell, a black shadow hit his face with precision, and Nakahara Chuya's vision suddenly dimmed, but his nose could clearly smell the fragrance of flowers.

When someone frantically removed the object from his face, he took a closer look, and it was indeed the bouquet full of azure blue.

As long as he sees this bouquet, Zhong Yuanzhong can instantly recall that person holding his fingertips lightly, as if he was kissing him devoutly in the face of faith.

The numb and numb itch that evoked at that time seemed to be able to flow from the fingertips, and even his heartbeat involuntarily missed half a beat.

The more he recalled, the more he felt some kind of indescribable weirdness. Zhong Yuanzhong didn't dare to think about it, and immediately turned his head to look at the position where the Moon Shadow Mask was.

However, that area was already empty, only the emerald green leaves swirled and fell on the ground, and there was no shadow of a person.

"Tch!" Zhong Yuan also clicked his tongue in displeasure.

After all, let that guy run away!

It is not a trivial matter that Hong Kong gangsters have become the strongest cadres and have been poisoned. If the consequences are serious, it will even affect the combat effectiveness of the organization. If an enemy attacks at this time, it will be worse.

Therefore, a group of mafia subordinates quickly carried their Central Plains boss back to the headquarters, and handed it over to the leader Mori Ogai, who was once a doctor, for treatment.

Mori Ogai also used the operating table in an emergency, and used some messy medical equipment to conduct a comprehensive inspection of Zhongyuanzhong, but the purple eyes were as moist as bleeding, and the corners of the lips were also curved with excitement. Sometimes that weird look almost scared Zhong Yuan Zhong to jump up.

"It's great... This kind of poison has never been seen before... It can suppress supernatural powers, it's simply amazing."

"I can't figure out the method of poison preparation. What is this... Could it be that the method of extraction is wrong?"

While rubbing his chin and thinking in distress, he naturally took a tube of blood from his fair arm.

"..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt that he was like a weak and helpless mouse, waiting for the fate of being ruthlessly slaughtered by the leader.

It went on like this for almost two full hours. After the effect of the medicine had dissipated, he put on his gloves and hat expressionlessly, and nodded respectfully to the leader.

"Zhongye."

Sen Ou's exoskeleton's distinct fingers held a transparent test tube. The brown particles deposited in it and the dark yellow liquid on the outside made him feel cold, so he immediately avoided his sight and dared not turn his head to look at it.

He put his hands behind his back, lowered his head slightly, and took the lead in apologizing: "It's my subordinate's negligence for not bringing him back."

Mori Ogai shook the test tube lightly, perhaps he had just discovered an interesting poison, but his tone was not harsh.

"Well, after all, he has such a poison in his possession, there is nothing you can do if you are careless for a while... Compared to these, I want to hear your thoughts on this mysterious man."

idea?

This question made Zhongyuan Zhong also tighten his brows seriously, relying on the short dozen minutes of confrontation just now, he said:

"He is a guy with very poor individual skills. He is weaker than the bottom members, but he has a very cunning personality and likes to incite people with words. If he can be subdued and tied up quickly, there is basically no need to worry."

"Oh?" Mori Ogai elongated his tone with a smile that was not a smile. Zhong also is definitely not a person who only relies on supernatural powers to use his brain, but he can slip away from his hands with such poor physical skills. It seems that this mysterious person More powerful than he imagined.

"Inciting people with words?" He carefully put the test tube back to its original position, took off the white coat he was wearing, and put on a black windbreaker that looked like a leader. Fasi asked, "What did he tell you?"

Hearing this, Zhong Yuanzhong, who was serious just now, suddenly froze, his eyes twitched suddenly, his lips opened and closed, but in the end he could only grit his teeth and remain silent.

Seeing that he hadn't recovered for a long time, Mori Ogai looked up at him suspiciously: "Chuya?"

The person who was called was like an elementary school student who was punished by the teacher. His whole body couldn't help trembling, his blue eyes aimed randomly, but he refused to look at Mori Ogai.

"It's...it's nothing, he just showed a quick tongue, and I beat him up... He was too weak to be vigilant, and it turned out..."

As he spoke, he subconsciously pushed down the hat on his head, and covered his face with an unclear expression with the wide brim of the hat.

Mori Ogai raised his eyebrows. He has been dealing with Nakahara Chuya and Dazai Osamu for two years. Basically, he can tell if the other party is lying or not. Besides, Chuya's upright character is not good at lying. This flustered Even when he looked at the state, he couldn't help laughing.

However, compared to the fact that Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya both lied to him, he was more puzzled about what the Moon Shadow Mask did to make these two people with completely opposite personalities adopt exactly the same attitude.

His eyes flashed with interest.

Moon Shadow Mask... Although the name is a bit secondary, he is full of interest in this person.

"Is that the only way?" Mori Ogai lowered his voice, and asked Nakahara Chuya again.

The result was still the same, but Nakahara Chuya's face became more and more uneasy, he kept straightening the brim of his hat, and his head moved a little anxiously.

As a caring boss, Mori Ogai did not pressurize to continue ordering, he secretly decided to send Black Lizard people to investigate, and then provoked another topic: "He has shown you supernatural powers Or is it some high technology?"

"not at all."

Zhongyuan Zhong also finally breathed a sigh of relief, he was afraid that Mr. Mori would ask him again and again, and then he would find out all about how Moon Shadow Mask teased him, touched his ass and even kissed him!

The Hong Kong black cadre who has been brilliant all his life has never been humiliated by being touched like this. Even in the face of Mr. Sen, he never wants to say it!

Thinking of the tingling sensation caused by that hand wandering wantonly on his body, Zhong Yuanzhong was about to explode with anger, but at the same time, his face couldn't help but turn red from embarrassment, and even the tips of his ears turned pink. Very tender.

Damn, next time you see him, you must kill him!

Zhongyuan Zhong also swore secretly in his heart.

Mori Ogai's questions were over in two or three, but when he was about to exit the room respectfully, the man sitting on the chair suddenly stared at his neck curiously and blinked, and pointed his fingertips across the void. He paused, "Speaking of which, Chuya, is your choker new?"

"?!"

Zhong Yuan Zhong also subconsciously touched the palm of his hand to the choker on his neck, his complexion changed over and over again, and finally squeezed out a few words from his teeth: "Yes, it is... a new one."

In my heart, I can't wait to die with Moon Shadow Mask.

"Really." Mori Ogai seemed to have found nothing, and his expression was normal: "It's very suitable for you."

Nakahara Chuya: "...Thank you."

After closing the door, Nakahara Chuya's face suddenly turned fierce. The development of the matter just now was so chaotic that he almost forgot about the choker.

If it was found out that this was a gift from the man in the mask...how could he still be in Hong Kong!I'm going to lose my face! !

He rushed to his room in a hurry, trying to take off the choker and throw it into the trash can as soon as possible, but he bumped into the smiling Dazai Osamu.

Osamu Dazai wore a smile that he couldn't understand, his kite-colored eyes swept him up and down, and then chuckled lightly: "I heard you met Yueying?"

After dealing with each other for many years, Nakahara Nakaya knew that he was not at peace as long as he saw his expression, he frowned vigilantly: "Is there something wrong?"

"That's an interesting person, right?" Osamu Dazai swayed slowly around his position twice, the light in his pupils danced subtly.

After that, he deliberately lowered his voice close to Zhongye Zhongye's ear, and uttered a sentence: "I heard that he gave you a bouquet of flowers? It's very romantic... Is there anything more interesting?"

Following his words, Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't resist thinking of the beautiful bouquet of flowers, and his thoughts continued to diverge, which made him recall the slightly cool lips and the tantalizing itch.

A thin layer of blush appeared on his cheeks in an instant, and he said in a stiff tone: "There is nothing!"

He walked away as if fleeing from the wilderness.

Only Osamu Dazai was left watching his back delicately.

If you just touch your waist, even the innocent Zhong wouldn't be able to show such a look, could it be...

His eyes flashed with interest.

Will there be more explosive interactions? !

Wow, then he must work hard to dig it out~

Osamu Dazai, who was devoted to killing Nakahara Chuya, walked away humming happily, while Nakahara Nakaya, who ran all the way to the dormitory, angrily pulled off his coat and hat, and threw them on the chair beside him.

In the next step, his palm had already touched the choker on his neck, and he wanted to take it impatiently.

A body-length mirror fell on his side, reflecting his slightly rough movements. Zhongyuan Zhong also subconsciously cast his gaze on it, but suddenly, his eyes froze, and his movements stopped.

He hesitated and lightly lifted his footsteps, stood up towards the mirror, and touched the clean mirror surface with his palm, his brows and eyes fell on himself in the mirror with a slightly dazed look.

The choker, which is inlaid with obsidian and refracts a bright light, is also deeply imprinted in the bottom of his eyes.

Half a minute later, he suddenly covered his face and pursed his lips very complicatedly.

What should I do... that guy's taste is too good, right? !

Such a fashionable choker...how can he pick it? ?

The author has something to say: Central Plains is also angry with hammer wall: The taste of this guy is so good, ah ah ah, what to do!I don't want to pick it! !

He Quanlian's gift perfectly hit his hobby.

What a jerk.

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Because there were no more than [-] comments yesterday, I won’t kiss you~~I’m greedy for you~~hehe

The next routine is to come to two chapters of the monthly magazine, and then to come to n chapters on Hong Kong and black.

In addition, the next time the strange thief appears should be in Chapter 24. In the middle of this, He Quanlian's body is secretly poking and teasing, because he is only more interested in Zhongzhong than ordinary people, so other people are also within his teasing range, but All physical contact is Zhongye.