I'm breaking up with Gin

There was a very ordinary black car on the side of the road, mixed among the private cars.

The exclusive driver, Vodka, couldn't understand why Belmode had already done a paternity test and confirmed that the child was Kagaya's son. The elder brother also said that he would investigate it himself, so the Porsche that had been with him for many years was almost scrapped.

The burly man with the scarred face opened the car door and sat in, tore off the Yi/Rong mask on his face, and threw the airtight transparent plastic bag in his hand to his younger brother: "Go and do the DNA testing of the other three and the black hair among them."

"Yes……"

Where did you get so much bro?

Vodka was full of doubts but didn't dare to ask further questions. He carefully picked up a corner and observed, and found that there were four kinds of hairs.The soft black hair should belong to that brat, I don't know who the unlucky brown hair belongs to... Is the white one too thin? Is it cat hair?

And the most eye-catching thing is the long silver hair, where it comes from is self-evident.

"Big brother, this is your—"

In the sight of Gin sternly telling him to shut up, Vodka abruptly changed the subject: "The adoptive father Natsume Soseki you asked me to investigate has nothing to do with Natsume Takashi, Kagaya's friend Natsume Takashi, they just happen to have the same surname. Not related by blood..."

Gin raised his eyelids to show that he knew, "Hasn't Kagaya's personal relationship network been sorted out yet?"

"This... because there are always people watching from Hong Kong and Heilongjiang, it will take a while."

Vodka was sweating on his forehead under the indifferent gaze of his elder brother who thought he was useless, but fortunately Gin didn't have much hope for him: "Okay, I'll do it myself."

He breathed a sigh of relief and started the car.

Although, can men and men really have children?

Vodka couldn't help looking sideways at his elder brother who seemed to be deeply attached to the man who died in his hands. After being keenly noticed, he glanced sideways, and hurriedly turned his head back to focus on the road conditions.

Although it was a holiday the next day, Kagaya still went to the Ganghei Building.

His subordinate Sato was locked in the interrogation room at the moment because he was dropped out, and as a boss, he always tried to find a way to get him out.

I also wanted to make thank you wine chocolates for Nakahara Chuya before. Because I don’t know much about desserts, it took some time to try to find the right ratio of sweetness. Yesterday, I finally made a satisfactory finished product.

But that mermaid was very thieves, as if he could feel that he was awake all the time, and competed silently until Kagaya fell asleep in the middle of the night, but he still couldn't catch it.

"Good day, Higuchi."

After walking a few steps, he met a blond woman with a sad face. Thinking of the truth that Akutagawa found out that it was seriously mixed with water yesterday, Kagaya thought for a while and ran up to say hello to get information, and asked her what happened.

"Good morning..." Higuchi Ichiyo was carrying white porridge in her hand. She just came out of the cafeteria and brought it to Akutagawa Ryunosuke.

Thinking of how when he found the other party from the mess yesterday, he gave Izumi Kyoka orders with the last will and then fell into a pool of blood, Higuchi was very worried and sighed faintly: "Senior Akutagawa was injured a little bit, and he just came out of the ICU this morning. , I haven't woken up yet."

The corner of Kagaya's mouth twitched, how hard did Osamu Dazai hit him?

However, he expected Akutagawa to have not woken up. After all, if he woke up and reported it, Mori Ogai would probably talk to him.

After saying the polite comfort, Kagaya asked the way: "Do you know where Mr. Chuya is?"

I just met before, Higuchi Ichiyo pointed out the prison/confinement room.

Kagaya frowned and hurried over.

On the first floor, the basement used to hold and execute traitors, has been stained with blood all year round, leaving blood stains and dirt on the walls that cannot be washed off. If you don't get close, you can smell a pungent stench from afar at the stairs.

Yesterday, Sato was knocked out and tied up in a public toilet, but then he was photographed entering and leaving the reference room by surveillance. No one can prove that this was not directed and acted by him.

Once joined, no betrayal is allowed, and Hong Kong gangsters will not be soft on traitors.

Although we haven't been together for a long time, Kagaya can feel the sincere concern of the other party and doesn't want anything to happen to him

"This is not an example!"

Because the basement is spacious enough, it also produces an echo that is memorable.

"..."

He stopped abruptly and stopped at the entrance.

Kagaya looked at the young man in the hat who was standing in the same position on the stairs, with no majesty in his image, he didn't get a smile at all, he was so dazed that his expression almost didn't collapse, he called out tentatively.

"Mr. Zhong...Ye?"

"..."

Nakahara Chuya turned around with a stiff neck, looked at the direct subordinate who did not know why he appeared here, and said dryly, "Hey...Kagaya, listen to my explanation."

Kagaya suddenly realized when he saw another man walking forward in the basement. He thought Nakahara was also going to execute Sato, but he didn't expect to see Bandage Jing, and nodded to show that he could understand: "No need to explain, I understand, what just happened None."

They are all persecuted by others, and he will not let the conscience and society of Hong Kong blacks die socially.

Zhong Yuanzhong also seemed completely unconsoled, he lowered his hat severely to cover his entire face, and stood still on the spot to shut himself up.

The youths captured by the Hong Kong gangsters did not have the slightest sense of tension in the enemy camp, and happily kicked away the Hong Kong gangster cadres, wanting to pick up the child and hold Kagaya's hands in the next best thing.It was not more than 24 hours since the last meeting, but he was tearful as if reunited after a long absence.

"Sure enough, Dad shouldn't have let you stay here. This dark little man must not have taken good care of you, and you've lost weight."

Kagaya looked at him indifferently, his attention was a little crooked, maybe this person couldn't make it up, he didn't call his name.

Nakahara was pushed aside and hadn't had a fit yet. His eyes widened when he heard Osamu Dazai's words, and his black gloves were tightened because of his master's clenched fist: "You can't joke around, bastard mackerel, what do you mean?"

"Slimy slugs have no brains, isn't it obvious?"

Osamu Dazai straightened his waist and shrugged his shoulders, and moved his hands on Kagaya's head a few times: "I am Xiuzi's father."

The name was getting more and more excessive, Kagaya slapped his hand away, "You've almost got it!"

I vaguely asked why he appeared here, but got no response.

Osamu Dazai rubbed his hands with a bit of aggrieved expression, he promised twice indiscriminately but his eyes still drifted to the boy's head. The image of a spoiled father with no status is very vivid, at least from the perspective of Nakahara Nakaya's bystander.

For some reason, he was very upset to see this harmonious scene of father and son.

Zhongyuan Zhong also gritted his teeth and smacked his tongue, the steps were a little shaken, stepped forward and pressed the boy's head, and surrounded the boy within his protection range, piercing his eyes sharply at the leisurely smiling young man: "Don't make a mistake about Dazai, he He is now my direct subordinate."

Osamu Dazai blinked in surprise, and finally remembered that this is Hong Kong black territory, and waved goodbye to the two.

The sand-colored windbreaker disappeared at the door, and Zhongya Zhongya still did not let go of his hand on Kagaya's head. He looked in the direction of the door and asked casually, "Is that man your father?"

Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Nakaya know each other, seeing that the chains on the ground were tied to the basement where the traitors were held and dealt with not long ago, the strange reaction of contacting Akutagawa, and the cemetery before he seemed to know Mori Ogai's performance very well, and occasionally showed his innocence. It is not difficult to guess that this person was a member of Hong Kong gangsters before, and his status may not be low.

But now they are in a hostile Butei...

Feeling the danger, Kagaya's mind turned quickly: "Not necessarily..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned, "Ha, what does it mean?"

"Men and men can't have children. I said before that I was a test-tube baby made by my father. I don't know who the mother is because I can't be sure. There are too many people."

The boy lowered his eyes: "He is just one of my father's lovers."

"..."

Zhongyuan Zhong also groaned and digested for a while and said "that's it" in a daze, and he passed this level smoothly.Eager to change the topic from this embarrassing aspect, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the delicately packaged gift box in the boy's hand.

"what is this?"

"A gift for Mr. Chuya, thank you for your continuous care." The boy held the gift box in both hands, with a cute smile on his face: "I made the chocolate with my own hands. I have tried it for a long time and hope you like it."

"Thank you, you are so skillful." Zhongyuan Zhong also took it and put it away, and the mood spoiled by that mackerel finally brightened.

It is always pleasing to be praised for your craftsmanship. The boy bent his eyes and said modestly: "I learned it all from my father. I am still far behind."

"what……"

Looking at the boy who was only one meter tall but extremely cute and beautiful in front of him, he was worried for no reason, Nakahara also felt that sooner or later the boy would grow into a scumbag who indulged in feelings like Kazuya Kazuya.

He couldn't just sit idly by, and he didn't know how to educate him, so he shouldn't go wrong if he simply put people under his nose. He suggested that he should go to the training room to exercise his skills.

Seeing Nakahara Chuya accepting the gift, Kagaya heaved a sigh of relief and nodded in agreement, and asked his real purpose of coming: "By the way, how is Sato?"

"I know about this." Chuya Nakahara frowned. Kubo, who could be fooled, if it wasn't for his supernatural powers, only the absinthe from that distillery in Yokohama could do such a superb disguise.

"It's not Sato's fault. I informed the Torture Department and only locked him up for half a day."

After releasing the water and torturing the dishes, Chuya Nakahara left the training room after leaving homework. Kagaya is now able to complete the training by himself.

The young man wearing a top hat asked his subordinates to open the door of a certain confinement room that was obviously not cooling and made people feel cold from the bottom of their hearts. They said it was a "room", but it was actually a cuboid so narrow that it could only accommodate one person. Light, mental torment more than physical.

Zhongya Nakahara stood in front of the strong man with the scarred face who was released and sat on the ground, thinking of his subordinates who said just now that this guy with a magical brain circuit felt that he was unqualified and increased the punishment without authorization, and his expression was unhappy: "Kagaya just There are only two subordinates, do you think he has no one available?"

"I'm sorry, Central Plains cadres..."

"Forget it, I have something to ask you." Nakahara Chuya waved his hand, "Do you know that Kagaya's father has many lovers?"

Sato raised his head with a confused expression, and then he didn't know what to think, and his face became more and more ugly.

The author has something to say: Not only is he narcissistic, but he also pours dirty water on himself

Kazuya: ...don't be rua, you're really going bald

Congratulations to Gin for achieving the "Title of Hair Collector"

感谢在2020-09-1623:58:18~2020-09-1723:58:59期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: Fulu, Tianwei Jiushu 20 bottles; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!