Leader Zai Fengping was killed

One thing I have to admit, Chuya - he is really a good man!

After noticing my strangeness, not only did he considerately not ask me what happened, but he also simply agreed to my request of "go home" and led me out of the Hong Kong and Heilongjiang Building.

What a nice person, Chuya!

In order to repay you, I will give you three extra "please" free orders!

I followed behind Zhongye and left Ganghei in a muddle.Although my thoughts were vague along the way, the instinct of my body still made me notice those strange sights.

From inside the building, strange sights from members of the Port Mafia.

why?

I am a little puzzled.

Even if people have similar personality templates, there are still differences after all, which are used as proof of their being "human".

The members of the Hong Kong gangsters I met along the way, basically everyone cast a strange look at me.why is that?What kind of "stimulus" can trigger such a consistent "response"?

Don't say it's because of this face.

"Former cadres who have defected appear in the headquarters of Hong Kong gangsters" is indeed something that will surprise some people.But on the one hand, not everyone knows the face of Osamu Dazai, and there are always some members who joined Hong Kong Heroes after he defected; on the other hand, even those who know Osamu Dazai, not everyone will be surprised by this.

So, what should be the more general, in other words, more powerful stimulus.

Of course, the stimulus must ultimately come from me—but what exactly?In the absence of a mirror, I don't seem to be able to carefully observe the abnormalities on my body.Finally, I decided to ask Zhongye.

After all, Zhong is also a good person.

However, it wasn't until Zhongye and I got into the sports car and drove away from the Hong Kong headquarters that I asked my doubts. Since my Hong Kong black has no secrets from me, I have reason to believe that Mr. Mori's Hong Kong black has no secrets to him. There is no secret either.

"Chuya, why do they all look at me with strange eyes?" After leaving the port mafia, I didn't feel so bad. "Could it be that the port mafia in this world discriminates against Osamu Dazai?!"

"What are you talking about..." Zhong also sighed, as if he was concerned about my emotions, his attitude was rare and peaceful - generally speaking, Zhong should have yelled at me long ago, "After that So I will look at you, probably because..."

Chuuya's expression gradually became strange.

"Speaking of which, I also want to ask this." I noticed that Chuya's eyes fell on my face, and he asked hesitantly, "Your mouth...why did it come out of the chief's office...all of a sudden? become so red?"

Eh? !

Ask, why did my mouth suddenly become so red after I came out of the chief's office?

That's great, Chuya, although you not only didn't answer my question, but also asked me a question instead.But thanks to Chuya, I finally figured out what happened.

I remember that Mr. Mori did wipe his lips when he wiped the alcohol swab... So, he pretended to "wipe it clean", but in fact he just "rubbed it lightly".

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

But I don't think this can be attributed to my lack of vigilance, how should I put it...

Never expected that Mr. Mori is such a Mr. Mori!

Well, that's pretty much what it feels like.

In my impression, Mr. Mori doesn't know how to do it. The character image is OOC, okay?Is it more in line with the setting for me to do this kind of thing?

However, considering that the other party is Mr. Mori himself, I probably don't know enough about Mr. Mori.

"So they all think that Mr. Mori and I...?"

Shouldn't it?In order to trick me, even at the expense of yourself?This is not in line with the "optimal solution".

"That's not true. Not many people know that you are going to meet the leader. Because I took you to Hong Kong, so..."

It also looks a little, no, rather awkward.So I was very understanding, and helped him to say what he was embarrassed to say: "So, they all thought that I had an intimate exchange with Zhongya that would lead to red lips?"

"Don't just say it like that!"

Dangdang—a special limited edition "Cooked Little Slug·Chuya", fresh out of the oven!

Ahhhhhhh, as the driver, Zhong Ye is always so irritable. I'm really worried that he will crash our car and kill us if he gets emotional.Well, that doesn't seem too bad, although dying in a car accident is not my favorite, but if it's with Chuya——

Well, no, that's not the case.I'm not chasing death, really, really.

Just kidding.It would be hilarious if the harbor mafia's gravity-fed force made him crash his car.

Based on the trust in Chuya's gravity control, I don't think there is much need to worry about "he is driving", and I can communicate with Zhongya easily.

"Eh? Isn't that so? Could it be that it goes deeper than kissing——"

"Shut up you bastard!"

Accompanied by the sound of "嗤——", the sports car abruptly stopped on the side of the road.The high-performance brake stops as soon as you step on it, ah, so you don't have to worry about not being able to stop the car and hitting someone!

But in fact, there are no people who "almost got hit by a car" in front of them.The reason why Chuya suddenly stepped on the brakes to stop the car was probably because...

Chuya turned his head and glared at me angrily.

Really, seriously, Zhong Ye is really too irritable!This kind of "I will hit someone in the next second" posture is really scary.

I looked at Chuya innocently, trying to dispel Chuya's anger with star eyes.

Alas, this is also impossible!I don't want to be beaten, and it hurts too much, I really appreciate it.

So when you are making waves, you should also follow your heart when you should be careful, so that you can do things alive and well without being beaten.

"I say you." Facing my innocent face, Chuuya finally calmed down a little, at least his face looked helpless, and he didn't look like he was going to hit me, "Is this really the case?"

"Huh?" I blinked, showing a puzzled expression.

"That's right, you and the leader..." Chuya's eyes wandered in the air, falling on my lips from time to time, and soon jumped away as if startled, "You are in the leader's office..."

Huh, did you think of this again?

I thought that interrupting like that just now could make Chuya forget about it, haven't I been deceived before?A mere little slug, but this time he persisted unexpectedly...Is it because of Mr. Mori?Well, after all, Mr. Mori is the "leader" whom Chuya respects.

If I told Chuya truthfully that the red color on my mouth was just the residue of lipstick, I would definitely be asked "what's the matter with lipstick".So, because I was looking forward to meeting Mr. Mori too much, I specially put on a beautiful makeup to surprise Mr. Mori...

At the end of the question, you will know that I deliberately put on a "smile · flaming red lips makeup" with a gap that is even worse than the gap girl, and put on a mask as a cover, the purpose is to scare Mr. Mori.The reason why the other places are clean, only the lips are still red, is because Mr. Mori deliberately didn't wipe it clean when he removed my makeup.

No way, you will be beaten.

Even if he wasn't beaten, he would definitely receive Chuya's roar xN.

Moreover, honestly admitting that I was deceived by Mr. Mori like this is completely out of my style.Presumably, Mr. Mori doesn't want me to die down, after all, things like cheating each other should come and go.

"Chuya..." I pursed my lips and added a slight tremor to my voice, "Actually, I didn't succeed as the leader normally."

"Huh?" Zhong also seemed a little confused about what I was talking about.

"It was snatched from Mr. Mori. Drive Mr. Mori away from the port mafia, and I will become the next leader as the "heir"—"

"what?!"

Was also interrupted.

Well, just as planned.

"I know Chuya, you must think that I "betrayed" Mr. Mori because of my own ambition! "I raised my voice, seemed a little excited, and grabbed Chuya with my right hand as if I couldn't help it, and eagerly defended myself, "But it's not like that!I'm because..."

"Because of what?" Chuuya asked.

After I said "get Mr. Mori out of the port mafia" just now, Chuya looked at me with a dangerously dangerous look.But after my expressive performance, Chuya barely suppressed his anger towards me, and tried to calm himself down and listen to my explanation.

He is really a good boy who knows how to understand others, isn't he?

"Because Mr. Sen..." The strength in his hand increased unconsciously, as if some unspeakable topic was mentioned, he lowered his head in embarrassment.

Thanks to these days of exercise, my acting skills have recovered a lot, tears come whenever I want, and my complexion is white when I say it.When I raised my head again, I was already in a state of "pale face" and "tears in my eyes".

Not surprisingly, Chuuya was taken aback by my new image.

"Hey, Dazai, you..."

He looked at me helplessly.

"Mr. Mori...forcing me..." He spoke intermittently, and after only a few words, his lips were already bitten into deep marks that were almost bleeding, "I really couldn't take it anymore, so..."

Come on, Mr. Mori!

There is no such thing as "bad mood" at all!I am now full of passion for the matter of "Mr. Kazumori hurting each other", I should say I am already excited!

"I didn't expect Mr. Mori in this world..." He turned his head as if he couldn't bear it, "so he escaped quickly and bumped into Chuya..."

"What, what?!" Zhong also fell into shock, "You said the leader treated you—"

Ahh, I get it.

On the one hand, Chuya is definitely not willing to believe that the leader he respects is such a person; but on the other hand, whether it is my current posture or the evidence of "escaping from the chief's office and bumping into Chuya" All these things add credibility to my words.

I don't know when Chuya will be able to react... I looked at Chuya who was in a tangle with great interest.

What a funny look on that face!Well, seeing such a cute little slug, even if Zhong also reacted, it would not be a loss if he was beaten up.