On the Possibility of Being with the Chief Jae HE

*****

"Hey, hey, gold master, what kind of eyes do you have? I'm your reserve boy!" Yato quickly sensed the danger, flew far away with a "swoosh", his eyes were wary: "You can't treat me like this !"

"Reserve boy?" Zhong Yuanzhong also sneered: "Isn't that a spare tire. Since it is a spare tire, it is dispensable."

"??????"

Chuya Nakahara, as a cadre who manages everything every day, why do you know about spare tires!

Yato keenly felt that the murderous intent in the air was getting stronger and stronger, he had to give up this thought-provoking question, and flew a little farther in order to save his life. "Governor, let's talk about the spare tire later. I didn't plan to play the video. It's all your kid who wants to steal the phone!...Wait, why do you have a child!!!"

Some people gradually drift away from the topic of conversation.

Do you want to save your life, or do you want to satisfy your thirst for knowledge first?

"This is a question." Zhong Yuan Zhong also had a dark red light all over his body, "Why don't you take it to the grave after you die?"

Excessive!

Ye Dou puffed up his cheeks, looked at his dropped phone in pain, and finally decided that saving his life was more important - as the saying goes, the green hills left are not afraid of running out of firewood.

It's just that Chuya's cell phone rang before Yato ran away first.

- "The phone is coming, answer it quickly~"

The call came at a bad time.

Nakahara also ignored Yato's feigned regret, "Hey, I originally wanted to have a good fight with you, why did the call come at such an untimely time, what a pity~" chattered, and the next second, Yato Kitty , was pulled out with a snap by the extremely protective Yue with a "tree".

"My lord, your little devil actually attacked!!!"

Hit you also need a sneak attack?Who do you look down on?

Zhong Yuanzhong also cast an approving glance at the cool kid, took out his mobile phone and saw that the jumping note on it was Sir Clement.

- "Mr. Claremont, I asked Osamu Dazai to go to the bar for all the process, and the process of contacting Oda Sakunosuke with Dazai Osamu."

Zhong Yuanzhong also recalled the task assigned to Mr. Claremont before, his brows and eyes were relaxed, he stuffed the four-leaf clover-shaped earrings into his pocket, and answered the phone: "It's me."

- "Chuya, according to the results, the person named Sakunosuke Oda is a writer, and he has never met the leader before May 5th. On the night of May 24th, the two met for the first time... and it is Your leader took the initiative."

Mr. Claremont's schadenfreude on the other end of the phone was hardly concealed, and Zhong Yuanzhong could also imagine the other party's elated expression through the phone.

It's just that Zhong also has no time to tease the brat now.

"Hmm." Zhong Ye's tone was very light. "Send the details to my email."

-"oh."

Zhongyuan also got an accurate answer and was about to hang up, but Mr. Claremont on the other end of the phone was chattering, hesitating to speak.

Why, haven't you ridiculed enough?

Zhong Yuanzhong really didn't care much about this matter, "What do you want to say?"

- "Zhongye."

"Ah."

- "...The sapphire you mentioned before is because you gave up on the leader, so you want to propose to me?"

How do you still remember this crop.

Is this an occupational disease of jewelers?

Do you want to evolve from a foster kid to a stand-in lover?

What a weird script you're seeing.

"Well," Nakahara Zhongya couldn't give up the opportunity to retort at the door: "I thought about it at first, but I don't want to now. The double lover still needs to find a well-behaved and sensible one."

"?????"

Sir Claremont: Is it just to ridicule you, how is he ignorant! !

*****

Nakahara also put away his mobile phone, Yato was thrown away by the tree, and Hisoka, who had turned into four-leaf earrings in his suit pocket, laughed strangely.

"A love triangle? What's the name of your leader, I can kill you for you. Lord, man~"

In the end, the word "Master" was too volatile, and Zhong Yuanzhong really didn't need to think too much to guess what Hisoka was thinking.

"I think I need someone else to do it." Zhong Yuanzhong also pulled the corner of his lips: "Mr. Fruit Farmer."

"I'm happy to do it for you, Lord, man~"

To shut up.

It has been said that the word your master is too slutty, and I always feel that the development of the plot is becoming more and more erotic.

Is this probably the characteristic of Hisoka itself?You guys are more suitable for killing machines than artifacts.

"What are you thinking about being impolite, master. I'm seriously discussing with you the way to punish the heartless."

"Yue." Zhongyuan Zhong also simply ignored the brisk and murderous artifact: "Notify all my subordinates to come back."

The cool kid turned around and left without nodding or refusing.It can be seen that the character from before the month was continued.

"Hisso." Nakahara Chuya: "After Miss Jenny died, all the demonized members of your organization died?"

If he hadn't seen large and small demons around the hospital, he might have thought that the source of the demonization of human beings and the demonization of infection was Miss Jenny.But now it is not ruled out that there are still Miss Jenny's remaining subordinates who have been demonized.

Perhaps the reason why the mafia in Europe did not act was because they were quietly throwing demonized humans to Yokohama.

"Jie Jie, lord~ what do you think?"

Nakahara Chuya and Hisoka were communicating, and a group of subordinates in black suits poured out like a file. Among them, the subordinate who called him for help came over with a mobile phone on the phone.

"Central Plains cadres—"

With the presence of a third person, the conversation between Nakahara Chuya and Hisoka was interrupted.

Zhong also glanced at the screen showing the word "leader", raised his eyebrows flatly, and silently asked his subordinates what it meant.

"The leader just called to inquire about the situation at the pier." The subordinate said truthfully: "After the subordinate finished reporting, the leader suddenly said that he had something to explain to you, so he will use my mobile phone to talk to you."

The subordinate next to him showed an expression of "As expected of the leader, it is really cost-saving".

Usually, I don't see the leader so concerned about the docks.

Nakahara was too lazy to correct him, so he knew that Osamu Dazai ordered his subordinates to come to the pier, and then "coincidentally" called him to inquire about the situation and asked him to answer the phone - he was sure that he would not lose face to the leader in front of his subordinates.

Not only because of the rules of Hong Kong gangsters: obey the orders of the superiors unconditionally, but also because Zhong Yuan Zhongye, as the top cadre of Hong Kong gangsters, should lead by example.

Can't refuse no reason.

On the surface, Osamu Dazai seemed to be taking the initiative to ease the relationship, but in fact he forcefully informed the difference between his subordinates and the leader, and alerted him.

It is really possible to go around such a big circle.

"Hmm." Zhong Yuan also answered the phone, waved his hand to his subordinate to signal him to leave first, and the latter bowed and avoided quietly. "leader."

- "Zhongye is really too busy, do you have to go through a third person to answer the phone properly?"

Now that you know it, I didn't see that you were self-aware and didn't bother him.

"What's the matter with the leader." Zhongyuan Chuya said in a businesslike tone: "If not—"

- "Of course there is something. The gentleman from the police station called your husband and asked me to help you investigate the case. I was happy and agreed."

-What are the three of you doing?

- If you don't mind, I can visit your husband.

Nakahara also thought back and couldn't help pressing his forehead. Osamu Dazai really wanted to trouble him all the time: "What does what you promised have anything to do with me? Leader. Do you think I'm too idle?"

- "Oh~ that's it. I have a second thing to do here, please do it myself."

Osamu Dazai skipped the topic too simply, which made Chuya narrow his ice-blue eyes vigilantly: "What."

- "The second thing is that I received an invitation letter tonight, and Zhongya will attend the banquet with me tonight."

Having said all the words, there is still nothing to understand here, and Zhongyuan Zhong also sneered silently: First, he took over the impossible things for him, and then said the second real purpose.

Wishful thinking is also very good.

Osamu Dazai on the other end of the phone had a cheerful voice, and gave him an ultimatum without haste. The soothing and gentle voice perfectly showed the master's ease of use.

- "So Zhong also made a decision?"

Made a decision?On the surface, you seem to be giving him the right to choose, but you clearly know that he has always disdained to intervene in matters that have nothing to do with Hong Kong and gangsters.What's more, it involves the safety of the leader?

Osamu Dazai.

Your desire to control is too strong, and it is too domineering to use the illusion of gentleness to implement alpha's possessive desire.

"Since the leader gave me the right to choose." Zhong Yuan Zhong also said in a cold tone: "Then the subordinate will take over the first task."

As Zhongyuan Zhong also expected, the other end of the terminal became quiet for a moment.Osamu Dazai's languid breathing was also a little deeper.

The wind on the pier blew away his meticulously combed orange hair.

Nakahara also pushed his hair aside, Dazai Osamu's voice finally reappeared on the other end of the phone.The voice was deep, a little deterrent.

- "Chuya, it's not your style to take the first task in order not to contact the leader. The cadres should put the leader's safety first. As the top cadre, you should lead by example, my chuya."

No.

He was never yours.

"Boss, you have misunderstood." Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his eyes to look at the drowsy sky, and said calmly: "I know my style. You think you know me. For example, I didn't want to avoid getting along with you. Contact, but not wanting to attend with you at all."

Zhong Yuanzhong also heard the sound of something being held tightly from over there. I don't know if it is a mobile phone or a handle. The function of it is probably to restrain anger and vent it——

Ah, after all, the respected leader is not a black mud who likes to show his emotions, even though he is out of control now that he is regarded as a pet.Zhongyuan Zhong also hooked the corners of his lips, and his tone was very light.

"Please be sure to know this. Chief."

*****

Zhong Yuan also cut off the phone, threw the phone to his subordinates, and went to the police station.

"We met again, what a coincidence."

As soon as he entered the police station, he saw the big brother with a square face who took his notes last time sitting behind the desk, smoking a cigarette in his hand.

"........."

Unfortunately, you probably forgot it was you who called.

The police officer didn't seem to notice Chuya's complaints, and turned his eyes to Yue standing beside him. "Did you come with Dad?"

It's not obvious.

When did he get to know you well enough to chat?

Zhong Yuanzhong also glanced at the floor-to-ceiling mirror by the door. The large mirror can fully reflect him: the black suit without a single wrinkle sets off his petite figure with a capable and upright figure, and with his beautiful but sharp and stern eyebrows, he is very attractive. It's hard to associate him with someone he can chat with.

The conclusion is-

The police officer was testing him.This is probably why they tried everything possible to find Osamu Dazai and called him.

Osamu Dazai also played a role in fueling the flames-otherwise a policeman can get the phone number of the leader of the Hong Kong gang?What a joke.

"What needs to be investigated?" Nakahara Chuya folded his arms around his chest, his brows and eyes were indifferent. "Long story short."

"Yes." The police officer with a square face twisted out the cigarette caught between his fingers and put it in the ashtray, and handed the stack of documents on the desktop to Zhong Ye: "Please come here to help with the investigation because——the deceased's girlfriend committed suicide today."

suicide.

Zhong Yuanzhong also took over the documents. The first one was a black and white photo, and the woman's appearance before death was printed out in A4.The second photo, still in black and white, is just a thick-haired, handsome 30-year-old man.

The police officer with a square face explained: "The first one is the girlfriend of the deceased, and the second one is the deceased. They both died in the same place and in the same way."

Zhong Yuanzhong also opened the third and fourth reports, which contained detailed information about the deceased, including detailed address, household registration, off-duty time, time of buying sapphires, who had been in trouble with others in the past six months, and so on.

It can be said to have everything.

"This is the information we can find." The police officer continued to add: "We now have three speculations: 1. The female deceased killed the deceased and then committed suicide; 2. There was a third person involved, who killed the deceased first, and then disguised the female deceased Suicide. 3. The dead woman killed the man and was killed by a third person."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also flipping through the documents, which were full of theoretical and analytical proofs, and the dense black letters directly made him lose interest in continuing to read them, so he simply closed the documents.

The police officer asked, "Have you finished reading?"

"Hmm." Zhong Yuanzhong also handed over the document. "Where is the body?"

"Are you going to see the corpse?" The police officer's expression was very novel: "We have issued an autopsy report, and it is confirmed that he was stabbed by a sharp object in the artery and fell to the ground. There is no problem with the posture or wound."

Of course he knows this.It's just that whether there is a demon by his side is the key to the problem.

There was no extra emotion on Zhongyuan Zhongya's face. He put the hand that took the report into the pocket of his suit trousers, and asked again: "Where is it?"

Even though Zhong Yuanzhong didn't even frown, with one hand inserted in the straight suit pants, there was a three-point casual elegance in it, the faint words made the police officer feel the alpha aura rushing towards his face.

It is clear that he has been in the darkness for a long time, and after being drenched in blood, just standing there lightly can convey the coercion of killing intent.

If the police officer was just probing at the beginning, he would probably be able to guess his identity now: "It's okay if you want to go, I'll call the department first."

Central Plains also nodded.

The police officer with a square face turned his head to dial the landline on the desk, picked up the microphone with one hand and listened to the connection on the other end, his eyes flashed strangely:

It turned out to be a cadre of the port mafia.

Then the young man who left him a call yesterday, who has been smiling and looks easy to get along with, is he the leader?

*****

Not long after the upright police officer made a call, he got permission from above. The police officer took Zhongya to the morgue of the hospital. The closer he got, the more chilly he could feel.

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked down at the spotless ground and stopped.

"What's wrong?" The police officer stopped and looked at the ground which was no different from usual. "Any questions."

Of course there are problems.

Zhongyuan Zhong also stared at the small brightly colored ants on the ground. There are so many demonized forms that people can't imagine, and they can be seen everywhere.

"It's nothing." Zhongyuan Zhong also stepped forward with his usual expression.Cheng Liang's well-polished little leather shoes stepped on the brightly colored ants, and the little monster disappeared before his eyes without even a chance to scream. "Let's go."

Seeing that Zhong also walked to the mortuary, the police officer quickly chased after him and entered the room. As soon as he stepped in, he couldn't help shivering.

"Why is it so cold?"

Can it be cold?

Zhongyuan Zhong also stood aside and did not move, his ice blue eyes scanned the densely packed and brightly colored monsters in the morgue. The police should probably be thankful that he could not see these creatures.

But since he couldn't see it, there was no need to deliberately tell the police.

Zhongya Zhongya walked in from the position where he entered the door, his small black leather shoes knocked on the ground making a dull sound, every time Zhongya took a step and approached the densely packed monsters by the door, he took a step back.

Waiting also stood still in front of the freezer where the corpses were placed, and the monsters also parted ways.

"Which one belongs to the deceased?"

The police strode towards Zhongye as if awakened from a dream, "b-2033 and c-2034."

The serial numbers of the corpses of the two deceased happened to be next to each other. Whether it was a coincidence or an arrangement of God that made them get married after death is another matter. Together.

The problem must be huge.

Zhong Yuanzhong also opened the two freezers b-2033 and c-2034 with a blank face, and almost at the same time as the freezers were opened, colorful little monsters burst out, and the rest of the monsters were stuffed into a freezer. He let out a "ji" sound, and looked at Zhongya Zhongya.

more importantly--

Both corpses were dyed the same bright color. After Zhongya opened the freezer, he opened his green and pink eyes in vain. "Gulu" turned around, making the police officer behind him scream out in fright.

"Cheat, scam corpse!"

It would be easier if it was just cheating corpses. The two corpses have attracted so many monsters, which shows that the value of resentment and hatred is quite high.

"Stand back." Zhong Yuan Zhong also said without looking back: "Don't get in the way."

What are you going to do?

The police officer wanted to ask this question. He was 30cm taller than Nakaya. From his angle, he could see Mr. Port Mafia's turned wine red collar, graceful and slender neck and sharp silhouette.The profile is very delicate, but it is more rigid than the unsmiling front.

He seldom speaks, but every sentence carries weight, which inexplicably makes people feel very reliable.

The police officer didn't waste too much time, and after thinking for a while, he took a step back, and saw a dark red light emerging from Nakahara Chuya's body, and the restrained man burst out with a domineering aura!

"Ji", "Ji".

The little demon and the deceased in the freezer were about to tear their eyes, struggling to escape from the freezer. Nakahara Chuya's fingertips overflowed with white light, and with a wave of his slender hand outlined by black leather gloves, a white light flashed across his eyes. , the little demon seemed to be scraped by a sharp knife, and the next moment it was chopped into countless halves.

"The corpse ran, ran!"

Zhongyuan Zhong also naturally saw two colorful corpses crawl out of the freezer and ran out quickly. The policeman quickly took out his own pistol and prepared to shoot.

"Don't fire the gun."

The policeman turned his head suspiciously, and saw the port mafia in suits and leather shoes standing in front of the freezer with his back facing him, with white holy light condensing on his fingertips, in stark contrast to the ominous dark red around him.

"Why?" The police officer with a square face hesitated for a moment, but still asked something wrong: "The corpses running out will cause panic!"

Zhongyuan Zhongya's ice-blue eyes were indifferent: "The corpses are due to excessive evil thoughts and negative emotions, which attracted monsters and infected them into half-human, half-demon creatures. So once they leave the morgue, who do you think they will go to? "

To whom—?

The upright police officer made an expression of sudden understanding: Why do you have evil thoughts?Of course it was because they were killed!

who?To find the murderer, of course!

*****

Zhongyuan Zhong also followed the rotting smell of the corpse all the way, looking at the creature that had lost the ability to walk as a human without changing his face, and walked along the remote path with an extremely distorted posture.

Knowing to avoid crowded places and walk through potholes and miscellaneous bushes does not seem to be completely devoid of human consciousness.

"Are they still human?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also glanced at the upright policeman who was speaking, and saw the complicated look from his silent expression, "It's sort of."

His answer was not an answer at all.

But the older policeman kept his mouth shut.

Zhong Yuanzhong can probably guess what the other party is thinking, it is nothing more than whether the illusory relationship is really worth it.

Ordinary people may be addicted to love, for him, love will never be everything—nor will he be depressed or sad for one person.

It is even more impossible to lose yourself because of love.

"It's here." Nakahara Zhongya paused, and saw the two corpses climb into the blue high-end apartment through the dog hole at the back door. "The lost sapphire should be found without accident."

The policeman opened his mouth, and the matter has progressed here, and the three speculations have already been answered.

but--

"Are we just going to stand here and watch?"

Zhong Yuan's eyes were cold: "My job is to help you investigate, not to interfere with what you should do. You are the one who should go to the scene now."

Anyway, it's too late to go in now, and the murderous gesture will definitely not be alive.