Hong Kong black cadres hate mackerel

A certain unconscious person not only didn't notice his partner's little awkwardness, but was preparing to go to the hospital for abduction.

Nakahara Chuya held the information he got from Mr. Mori in his hand, folded it with kraft paper and carefully protected it in his elbow, and went outside the hospital with a heavy heart.

The Hong Kong and Hei hospitals are only a dozen meters away from the Hong Kong and Hei Building.

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked up at the iconic pure white building, and the information in his hand felt a little heavy—especially after understanding what Mr. Mori meant.

[After using it, if this person is a threat, he can directly hand over the file to the Secret Service Division for processing, and if necessary, kill him. 】

Zhong Yuanzhong can't judge that Mr. Mori's approach is wrong. After all, a person who can't find out his background identity, appears out of thin air, and has abilities that even a person with abilities cannot control is too dangerous.What's more, the red hair doesn't seem to be the type that is easy to control.Rather than letting him become a time bomb, such dangerous goods as bombs, it is safer to let him keep his mouth shut forever.

As a member of Hong Kong gangsters, he should put the leader's thoughts first.

Zhong Yuanzhong also couldn't tell where his contradiction was, or it should be as he had imagined at the beginning, as long as he was a partner with Hongmao and avoided the annoying Osamu Dazai.

But there was a voice in his heart telling him calmly: No, Chuya Zhongyuan, what you want is more than this.

So what exactly does he want?In other words, something about Red Hair resonated with him—is it the ability to go berserk, or is it that everyone thinks he is a walking humanoid monster, which is close and far away?

But even so, the interests of Hong Kong gangsters and Mr. Mori's hints should be the most important thing, right...is it right?

Zhong Yuanzhong also slowly exhaled the turbid air, squeezed the leather bag in his hand, stepped into the hospital, and the pedestrians who passed through the crowds pressed the elevator and went upstairs.

- "Ding Dong."

Zhongyuan Zhong also walked out of the elevator with a complicated expression, and was about to walk towards the single ward with red hair, when he suddenly felt that he was being watched by a pair of oppressive but not murderous eyes, and frowned.

He successfully caught a red-haired man with a cigarette butt in his mouth, leaning his elbows on the railing, looking casual and wanton with a cigarette butt in his mouth.Looks like it's been there for a while.

"..." Nakahara Chuya: "Hi, what a coincidence?"

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"........."

Nakahara Zhongya watched Hong Mao's indescribable expression and looked at himself, reached out and took off the cigarette butt he was holding, and sandwiched it between his middle finger and index finger.Zhong also deliberately glanced at the cigarette butt, but did not light it.

What a strange man.

On the surface, he looks more rebellious than anyone else, unexpectedly very rigid, um, and when he falls asleep, he rubs his hair, which looks hard and sharp and looks particularly thorny, unexpectedly soft and compliant?

Zhong Yuanzhong also found that his thoughts were heading towards a strange point, so he quickly threw it away and went straight to today's topic. "I'm looking for you today..."

"My name," Hong Mao raised his dark golden pupils indifferently. "Zhou Fangzun."

It seems that there is one more thing to add: special observance of the agreement.

Sure enough, he is the one he likes.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also in a great mood, and even the smile on the corners of his lips widened a lot, and he could vaguely see the sharp corners of the tiger teeth, like a small beast with teeth and claws showing arrogance. "I am Zhongye from the Central Plains."

"Ah."

The boy named Zhou Fangzun didn't show any happiness or displeasure because of his reply, and his expression was very flat from beginning to end, showing no signs of happiness or anger.It seems that there is no curiosity about him.

Those dark golden eyes were so alert that they landed on the kraft paper bag in his hand.

"My Profile?"

Zhou Fangzun threw the cigarette in his hand into the air, and there was no trash can around. Before the cigarette butt landed on the clean ground, it was surrounded by a ball of flames, "boom" and there was no poop remaining Yes, this served as a deterrent to the next words.

"It's used to threaten me." Zhou Fangzun showed a slight smile for the first time. "Or are you going to talk to me about cooperation based on interests?"

Zhou Fangzun understands it very well.

It's just that the faint smile on the corners of his lips is really a bit of an eyesore.

Facing Zhou Fangzun, who wanted to take him as his own(?) from the first meeting, his indifferent expression invisibly widened the distance between them.Tsk, did you get put into the group of people with bad intentions before you even said whether you want to be my partner or not?

Zhongyuan Zhong frowned slightly in displeasure, but his indifferent ice blue eyes flashed a trace of relief - he seemed to know why he had been struggling with something.

He, Nakahara Chuya, tried so hard to get a partner who was threatened to be obedient and obedient!Instead, I want to be close to Zhou Fangzun, to be trusted by him, to be a close friend who can live and die.

What's the point of calculating?

After Zhongyuan Zhong also figured it out, the depression that had been entangled with him dissipated, and he breathed a sigh of relief, his arrogant smile seemed to be the scorching sun in June, flamboyant and scorching.

Zhou Fangzun's eyes were so shaken that they fell on his bright and arrogant face without a trace: even though he was used to seeing beauties, he had to admit that the person in front of him was very good-looking.

How to describe it?Zhou Fangzun thought lightly.

...It should be a good-looking one full of vigor and arrogance, full of vigor and aggressiveness.

"You're right." Nakahara Nakaya's sharp cat eyes looked at the taciturn boy in front of him for a moment, and instead of thinking about what Zhou Fangzun was thinking, he frivolously shook the kraft paper bag in his hand. "It does contain your information, the person you hurt, the time, the place, including the person you were looking for during your stay. I was indeed ordered to use you as much as possible at the beginning, and then kill you when you don't obey the command! "

Zhong Yuanzhong has never been a person who likes to hide and hide. He is very straightforward, his tone is calm, his eyes are pure, he looks straight into the dark golden pupils, without a trace of dodge, and puts Zhou Fangzun together. The flash of repulsion can be seen all over the place.

He changed the subject -

"But I've changed my mind."

Zhou Fangzun paused.

"I don't want the relationship between us to be connected by weak and solid interests, but to approach you openly and become someone who can be with you..." Zhongyuan Zhong also looked directly at the other party calmly, and emphasized the syllables. "Best friend."

This kind of relationship should be all around you.

Zhou Fangzun raised his eyebrows slightly, and even his surprised look was more flat than others, and he paid more attention to strange things. What he asked was not why Zhongyuan Zhongye found him ingeniously, but: "I killed people who don't doubt me?"

Ah, is this what you care about?

Zhongyuan Zhong also chuckled a few times when he heard the words, stretched out his hand to pin the orange hair that had slid down his cheeks behind his ears, his ice blue cat pupils were bright and pure, and he didn't seem to care too much about his idyllic appearance. Putting it in the trouser pocket, he asked casually, "Did you kill the man?"

Zhou Fangzun indifferently raised his dark golden eyes to look at him, and shook his head imperceptibly.In exchange for Zhong Yuan Zhong also smiled.He pursed the corners of his lips suspiciously, a little surprised and slightly displeased.

"That's it."

The boy's voice was really too clean and neat.Zhou Fangzun was a little bit astonished that he couldn't react, this emotion was fully seen by his blue eyes.He slowed down, raised his eyes and glanced at the monitor on the ceiling of the corridor. "Although the doctor on the special floor will only come up at the prescribed time, you don't want to monitor what's going on below you anymore, do you? Go to the ward."

Zhong Yuanzhong also walked a few steps and didn't hear the footsteps coming from behind. Looking back, he saw Zhou Fangzun still leaning on the spot, with a little bit of inquiry added to his lazy eyes, as if he would never compromise until he got an answer.

This made him unconsciously think of a black mud who is a junior in physical arts, has a high IQ, and uses such shameless means as coquettishness to achieve his goals.However, Zhou Fangzun's hard expression is much cuter than the annoying Dazai Osamu.

Zhong Yuanzhong also chuckled a few times, the ice blue cat pupils were shining brightly, as if filled with light, his voice lowered a little.

"It's probably because of some of my intuition. It's impossible for a master with such a beautiful red color to attack ordinary people so easily."

"So I trust you."