On the Possibility of Being with the Chief Jae HE

The light in the huge conference room is extremely good, and the weird complexions of everyone sitting at the long table reflect different expressions.Their faces showed disdain and scrutiny, and they all looked at the black-haired man sitting in the first place:

The man has black and slightly curly fluffy hair, a young and delicate face, peach blossom eyes are shining brightly, and the tails of the eyes are delicately upturned, revealing a flirtatious and frivolous meaning.He propped his chin with one hand, showing a bit of carelessness and boredom. He didn't look like a dude who was attending a banquet instead of a negotiation.

Without the slightest poise and chill of being a leader.

In fact, this is indeed the case. The youngest leader of Hong Kong and Hong Kong has only brought a bodyguard with orange hair and blue eyes in front of many strangers.

The bodyguard dutifully stood behind the leader, his eyes slightly lowered, his expression indifferent, only the icy blue that flashed past when he occasionally raised his eyelashes made people feel amazing.

Is it an omega?When negotiating, bring a beautiful omega, is it because you want to play a role when your life is threatened?

The obsessed man laughed a few times for no apparent reason, and his gaze on the petite man was even more explicit—as if he had already seen how he fell into his hands and was well loved.

Thinking this way, people couldn't wait to start making things difficult.

"Mr. Dazai's sincerity is only this little, but you want us to cede the land in the most prosperous road, aren't you a little whimsical?"

The young leader whose name was called raised his head, looked at the man who spoke with a half-smile and leaned back pretending to be deep, and looked past him and landed on Nakahara Nakaya behind him.

"I heard that you just took up the position of the leader of Hong Kong gangsters, so it doesn't matter if you don't know the market. However, if you are willing to add Mr. Bodyguard behind you to the chips you have already given, then I don't mind reluctantly giving in. "

Before the man finished speaking, he was stunned by a flying silver light. He subconsciously closed his eyes and waited to die, but the dagger brushed his hair and nailed it to the wall.

- "Buzz!"

The thin and sharp dagger sank into the wall, and the dagger handle made a faint trembling sound.The most unbelievable thing is: there is a black fly stuck under the sharp tip of the knife!

The whole place was silent.

The man who was so frightened that he fell silent felt something slowly falling off his cheek, and when he touched it, a bunch of black hair fell on his hand, and the neatly cut off place was terrifying.

But I heard the man with brilliant hair color hoarse and indifferent:

"Flies buzzing and buzzing will kill you. Mr. Jiucun also asks you to pay attention to your words and deeds. Sorry, Mr. Jiucun was shocked."

What does it mean that flies buzzing and screaming will die?You guy is clearly warning him!

Mr. Jiucun has been in a high position for many years, and he has not felt the feeling of being threatened for many years. At this moment, Yanli showed a shocking anger. She slapped the table and stood up: "What do you mean? Mr. Dazai, I see A little sincerity—"

His words came to an abrupt end after he met the icy blue eyes raised by the instigator. There was no sternness or insulted anger in the latter's eyes, and the light and indifferent eyes fell on him lightly. It was a silent and indifferent man standing behind Osamu Dazai, but his eyes clearly showed the coercion that could convey the murderous intent after being drenched in blood for a long time in the chaos.

How can a member of the mafia be an ordinary person?If the owner of the dagger hadn't deviated deliberately, the dagger would have cut more than just hair!

Thinking of this, the man finally realized the danger, and subconsciously squeezed his hand on the table, a drop of cold sweat slipped from his forehead, before he could organize his words, he heard the black-haired boy who had been doing nothing before pretending to lean back on the chair , waved his hand.

"Chuya, you're going to embarrass me by doing this~ The next negotiation is really a headache for me, you should go out before Mr. Jiumura calms down~"

Jiucun tensed his strings, and watched helplessly as the dangerous man bent down to salute under the arrangement of the leader who had nothing to do, and then stepped out without looking back.

Is this leader an idiot?How could you keep the only bodyguard you brought away from your side? !

The old village was about to roar in disbelief.

But the young leader didn't seem to have any sense of crisis at all, and he unbuttoned his sleeves with a smile, with a relaxed tone. "It's really uncomfortable to be stared at by Zhong Ye. Now let's continue the topic just now. On the surface, Mr. Wang admires how precious and useful the land is, but in fact, he knows that your land has been targeted by many forces. That's why I found the mafia in charge of the night."

This guy has guessed it all!

Jiu Cun couldn't believe his eyes on Osamu Dazai, and turned his head to look at his partner, Mr. Nakamori. After receiving the hint from the latter's calm nod, he wiped the sweat from his head to calm himself down.

Now that the bodyguards have left, no matter whether he agrees or not, he has to follow their rules.After all, what they are preparing today is not just as simple as negotiation, but also when necessary...

"Use force to plunder when necessary?"

Mr. Jiucun's heart skipped a beat when he heard the voice in his ear, and he suddenly looked at the young leader with his hands folded.

The young leader chuckled a few times regrettably, one eye was covered by a plain white bandage, and the eye that was exposed on one side showed a beautiful light color.When the eyes are slightly bent, they look like crescent moons, romantic and expensive.

"Ah, why do you all look at me with a surprised expression?" The boy with slightly curly black hair tilted his head in trouble, wearing a high-end white shirt and black long trench coat, which looked elegant and elegant. Elegant noble son, his slender fingers casually tapped on the table, as if timing. "Don't you think—"

The young leader's light-colored lips opened and closed to spit out shocking words, accompanied by a low chuckle.

"Is the Hong Kong gangster a law-abiding organization?"

The young leader's sudden words contained too much.

As soon as Dazai Osamu's voice fell, several men at the negotiating table pressed their headsets to call out all the subordinates who had been preparing for an ambush outside to come in, but the strange thing was that there was no answer on the intercom, and the man in the lead "snapped" angrily. He slammed the walkie-talkie on the table.

"These guys are useless when they come in handy!! Assholes!"

"Ah, I can't blame them for not being effective." The young leader on the opposite side of the long table raised his legs and propped his chin lazily, and pointed his index finger at his porcelain-white smooth face. The negotiation was very easy and leisurely, "After all, how can a dead person play a role?"

"What did you say--?"

The young leader didn't answer, and the closed door was kicked open with a bang.

The man wearing a black suit and a wine red shirt maintains a posture of kicking the door with his feet up, the lines of his shoulders are clear and capable, his beautiful and delicate features are indifferent and cold, his long and narrow eyes are sharp and cold blades, and he glanced at them lightly. Sometimes people only feel a coolness spreading from the tailbone.

It's so cold.

At this moment, the young leader lazily stood up with his hands on both sides of the chair, straightened his clothes casually, and walked slowly past his top cadres.

"They don't want to negotiate properly ~ Chuya." The young leader dragged out his syllables and said briskly when he passed the top cadre. "Then kill it."

As soon as the young leader finished speaking, the door was gently closed.

Zhongyuan Zhong also glanced at the closed door expressionlessly, and the rusty pheromone burst out from his body!The strong pheromone quickly condensed around the whole room, choking the sweat on their foreheads, and stormy waves appeared on their faces!

Why did they think he was a fragile omega before? !

The pheromones released in the Central Plains were dangerously strong and oppressive, causing the men who had time to show disbelief one second to kneel down on the ground with limp legs.Immediately afterwards, I heard Death's calm announcement——

"Then please go to die."

*****

Zhongyuan Zhong also went out after finishing the miscellaneous things neatly. He was surprised to see the thin figure who should have left long ago standing outside the corridor. He probably heard the sound behind and raised his head. The plain white bandage was fluffed and slightly Curly black hair covers.

It actually reveals a bit of tenderness and tenderness in contrast.

The thin and slender figure was wearing a big windbreaker, and the crimson scarf was flying in the wind, it was shockingly red, like the red of blood.For a moment, Chuya, the only witness, thought of something very ominous.

Zhongyuan Zhong also frowned slightly in disgust: Blood and death?

If the target is Dazai Osamu, death will be his wish.

"What are you thinking? Chuya."

A gentle and frivolous voice appeared next to his ears, and Nakahara Zhong also silently watched the black-haired, delicate-faced young man walk in front of him.The left eye is wrapped in a bandage, with a fragile and soft beauty that is trying to be concealed.He pinched Chuya's chin in an extremely fragile and soft way, his peach blossom eyes curled up. "The master is still thinking of others in front of him, the master will be angry."

Speaking of the darkest threat in a gentle voice, how fragile is this bastard.

Nakahara Chu also murmured from the bottom of his heart, laughing provocatively when Osamu Dazai pinched his jaw, his ice blue eyes shone brightly, making the blue in his eyes beautiful.The words that come out are hidden with sharpness and absolute provocation. "If the leader said this to the beautiful Omega, it should make him give up, right?"

Zhongye, who is also an alpha, released an absolute concentration of pheromones as soon as he finished speaking, and the dangerous smell of rust filled the air in an instant.

"It's a pity." Zhong Yuanzhong met his kite eyes impartially. "I'm an alpha just like you. When did the leader change his interest and become hungry for alphas?"

"The deterrent effect of pheromones is not aimed at the leader." Osamu Dazai reflected Chuya's domineering appearance in his kite eyes, smiled slightly, and at the same time released the pheromones on his body, and the cold scent of cedar that belonged to him permeated the air. In the air, the ferocious pheromone released by Zhong Ye collided unwillingly to be outdone.

If there is a third living person still present, he must be frightened by the super SSS pheromone and kneel down.

Osamu Dazai's amorous peach blossom eyes turned into crescent moons, and his tone softened a little as if he deliberately provoked the ambiguity. "But I don't wonder why I changed my mind."

Really cunning, playing ambiguous drama again.

"Huh?" Nakahara Nakahara knew this and smiled more ambiguously and arrogantly than Dazai Osamu, with sharp eyebrows and eyes that were frivolous and arrogant. "Could it be that the leader changed his mind because they coveted me?"