After being forced to join the Hong Kong gang, I chased after the cadres

"What kind of shoes do you take off in public, don't make trouble." Zhong Yuanzhong also waved his hand in disgust.

Kashima Mian hugged his arm resolutely, with a serious face: "Go to the back of the car and take off your shoes and take a look. Aren't you curious if Mr. Dazai painted your toenails with nail polish?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at her suspiciously: "Even if you hate Dazai, he is not the kind of person who would do such a thing... um..."

Wait, think about it carefully, Dazai might really do such a thing.

Osamu Dazai froze for a moment, and said with a smile: "Chuya, what's the matter with your hesitant tone? Don't you know my nature since we've been partners for so long? How could I do such a thing."

Zhong Yuan also snorted coldly: "I still don't know what your nature is like."

Kashimamian encouraged him from the side: "Mr. Chuya, just take a look and you'll know! Take off your shoes and take a look!"

Osamu Dazai smiled harmlessly to humans and animals and said, "Kashima, you are injured, aren't you? If you don't treat it, be careful of the sequelae."

Kashima Min returned with a smirk: "No, I think Mr. Chuya's matter is more important. Mr. Dazai, are you covering up something by changing the subject in such a hurry?"

And she can use Please Don't Die to heal the wound perfectly. It's a pity to miss Mr. Dazai's violent beating.

As he said that, he grabbed Nakahara Chuya's arm and pushed him towards the car. Dazai Osamu grabbed Nakahara Chuya's other hand and said with a smile: "Kashima, it's strange that you are in such a hurry. It makes people have to doubt your feet." You painted your nails too."

Kashima Min: "Nonsense, I only painted my fingernails!"

Osamu Dazai smiled stiffly: "When I went to the training room to find you in the morning, your posture seemed to be taking off Zhongya's shoes."

Kashima Minoru said: "It's nothing, I'm just tying my shoelaces!"

Made, it really is this guy!I just saw it, and even painted Nakaya-san's nail polish to frame me!

Kashima Mian's little guilt dissipated in an instant, and she became more determined to pin the toe nail polish on Mr. Dazai's head.

"Wait a minute, so it's true that my feet are painted with nail polish?!"

Nakahara Zhongya stood still and looked at the tense atmosphere of the two people who grabbed his arms, and suddenly asked in a deep voice.

Seeing the familiar irritable anger and the faintly flickering red light on Nakahara Chuya's face, the two let go of their hands at the same time.

Mien Kashima: "Mr. Dazai did it! Take off your shoes and take a look and you'll know the technique is different!"

Osamu Dazai: "Chuya, you won't believe Kashima's words, don't you forget her many criminal records."

Fuck me, this guy actually turned over old accounts? !Kashimamian looked at him in disbelief.

Osamu Dazai smiled gloomyly at her, continue, who is afraid of whom.

All the mafia pretended not to hear anything and lowered their heads. The cadres were actually such cadres, who would secretly paint their partners' nail polish, refreshing the image of Mr. Dazai's cold-blooded cruelty in their hearts.

"You two, it's still very reasonable to paint my nail polish..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also clenched his fists and looked at them with dangerous eyes. His whole body glowed with red light. He took a step forward, and the ground under his feet sank immediately. Cracks like spider webs extended wildly, and the mafia quickly retreated when they saw this. , so as not to be affected.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong, I won't dare next time, but Mr. Dazai who painted your toenails is more perverted!"

Kashimamian said quickly, and pressed the wound, her face twisted in pain, she spat out a mouthful of blood, and said with a weak face: "Oh, I can't do it anymore, if I don't treat it, I'm going to be cold, Mr. Nakaya See if you can move it to a later time and teach me."

Seeing that she was about to hang up, Zhong Yuanzhong also paused, with inexplicable annoyance and persistence in his sapphire blue eyes: "There will be no next time, do you understand?"

Lu DaoMian nodded like a pounding garlic: "I know, I know."

Next time she will do it more covertly.

Then I saw Mr. Chuya set his eyes on Mr. Dazai, moving his knuckles, as if he was about to make a move.

Lu DaoMian smiled gloatingly at the side, and opened his eyes.

"I also know that Chuya was wrong." Osamu Dazai took a step back and said with a pure face.

Nakahara Chuya: "I didn't ask you."

Seeing Chuya's fist hit him, Osamu Dazai quickly avoided his dissatisfaction and said, "Chuya, don't you really believe Kashima's words? You are a bit too partial."

Pfft, being kicked to the ground, Osamu Dazai tried to die: "Wait a minute, Chuya, it was really Kashima who painted your toenails. I saw her do it with my own eyes. Don't believe her nonsense."

Stepping on Dazai Osamu's handsome and fair cheeks, Nakahara Chu also crushed, and said in a terrifying voice: "So you painted your fingernails."

Osamu Dazai: "No, no, it's not me..."

The subsequent words of defense were swallowed by Zhong Ye's foot that was stomping heavily.

"Hahahahaha."

Mian Kashima returned to the car and watched Mr. Dazai being beaten so helplessly that he couldn't help laughing, it was so cool, how could she feel so happy seeing Mr. Dazai being beaten!

"Sooner or later, I will hammer Mr. Dazai to the ground like Mr. Nakaya."

Kashima Mian laughed so hard that she couldn't breathe, then bent down while clutching the wound in pain, and inhaled hissingly.

The mafia in the car looked at her silently, and reached out to pass her tissues. The newcomers who are hotly discussed in the internal forums of Hong Kong gangsters look like this. It is not without reason that she is rumored to be related. How can a newcomer dare to touch the cadres? How dare you frame another cadre, you are too courageous, you are desperate to provoke.

As a result, one more injured patient was carried into the Hong Kong and Black Medical Room.

——

Kashimamian woke up drowsily from the hospital bed, moved a bit, and found that she was tightly bandaged, and yawned while wearing a hospital gown. She used to touch her phone to check the time, but found an empty pocket. I remembered that the mobile phone was trampled to pieces by the traitor.

She has to buy a new mobile phone, and she has to remember the previous contact number again. What is Miss Sato's mobile phone number?

Kashima Mian pondered for a while, and decided to look for her again when he turned around, and then Mr. Dazai looked at her coldly from the other bed.

Kashima Min: "Hey, what a coincidence, Mr. Dazai."

"Why am I lying here, don't you know very well?"

Osamu Dazai's lazy voice sounded, eyes closed, and his words were full of displeasure: "I don't want to punch you, Chuya spoils you too much."

Kashima Mizuki said: "Damn, how could Mr. Chuya beat me up when I was so seriously injured, besides Mr. Dazai, what kind of tone are you talking about? You should also be responsible for painting Mr. Chuya's nail polish... ...Eh, Mr. Chuya hasn't come back yet?"

Osamu Dazai: "He took the information sheet and took a team of mafia to root out the undercover organization. Attacking his direct subordinates was a provocation and insult to Chuya. It was just simple revenge. The organizations involved were all We must eradicate them one by one.”

Lu DaoMian was thoughtful: "It sounds very busy."

Osamu Dazai laughed abruptly, half-opened his eyes, the iris-colored pupils under the curly eyelashes shone with pleasure, and changed the subject.

"Kashima, you have suffered such a serious injury, and you have been unable to train for a mission for a long time. Are you not afraid that Chuya will change his subordinates to threaten your position? You must know that there are many people who are staring at the position of Chuya's direct subordinates."

In the mafia, Zhongye is considered a perfect boss, especially compared with him, there are many mafias who tend to go to Zhongye's subordinates. Of course, he himself has no problems.

Kashimamian frowned: "What do you want to say?"

Why is Mr. Dazai acting like a troublemaker?He was blinded by his handsome face, and she didn't think there was a more useful subordinate than her.

Mr. Nakaya would not be so blind!

"Akutagawa told me that you have experienced a near-death state, so I am curious how you survived, can you heal the supernatural ability? Can you heal all your injuries?"

Osamu Dazai stood up halfway, looking at the frozen astonishment on Mian Kashima's face with a half-smile.

Kashima Mian was stunned for a while, and was upset: "Why does Akutagawa Ryunosuke talk about everything? Does he have such a good memory? Isn't he a good sister?"

Osamu Dazai: "...good sister?"

Kashima Mien: "That's not the point, Mr. Dazai, you just want to see my hole cards. Fuck, tell me honestly, did you deliberately slip the undercover agent in the team you brought me?!"

I don’t know if I don’t think about it, I’m shocked when I think about it, if Mr. Dazai deliberately put the undercover agent in, then he knew there was an undercover agent from the beginning, and he wanted to know her hole cards, and wanted her to experience an undercover incident as a novice. He deliberately put the undercover agent on her, maybe she was ambushed by the undercover agent, and he had calculated it, and took the time to save her, just to force out her trump card, and during the period, he was still in the mood to provoke Mr. pot?Although he reaped the consequences, how many twists and turns does this guy have in his heart?

Seeing Mian Kashima's expression that you want to shoot as many birds as you want, Osamu Dazai tilted his head uninterestedly: "I just want you to see what the specialties of the Mafia are, it's unexpected that he suddenly rebelled and ambushed you. "

Kashimamian hesitated: "What about the monitor, you heard it all, why didn't you notify me?"

Osamu Dazai looked innocent: "Because I think this is a good training opportunity for you. Your growth rate is much faster than training alone, and I brought someone to rescue you."

Pooh, garbage Dazai!Lu Daomian roared indifferently in his heart, remember, sooner or later, I will return the money to you with interest!

Osamu Dazai ignored her condemning eyes, and said with great interest: "So Kashima, do you want to use the healing ability?"

Kashima Mian squinted at him holding his breath, "Mr. Dazai, do you want to see something?"

Osamu Dazai nodded, and Mian Kashima sneered: "Then think about it in your dreams."

Even if you want to use it, I won’t show it to you.

——

Because of the injury, Minami Kashima skipped the afternoon gymnastics training and returned home. When he entered the door, he saw Sakunosuke Oda lying on the sofa in the living room. The blue and black look of vicissitudes and exhaustion.

Mian Kashima raised his eyebrows, Odasaku came back very early today, and judging by his expression, is he tired from too many tasks?

He went to the room and took a blanket to cover him. The children were taking a nap. Kashimamian wanted to pack up and go to sleep. Passing the laptop with a bright screen on the living room table, Kashimamian paused and walked curiously. Take a look in the past.

On the screen is a simple and clear coding software, and the title of the book in black font on the top comes into view.

"Long and cute, you can do whatever you want"

Kashima sleep:? !

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