Nakahara Nakaya looked at his toes with a flat expression.Yes, boss.Then, Mr.
Mori turned the pen in his hand and raised his gaze nonchalantly.Zhong also didn't bring him as scheduled, did he have other plans?
Something else.Nakahara also chewed on this sentence, consciously recalling the figure of the bar wrapped in flames.There are no special plans.Nakahara also lowered his eyes flatly, and said in accordance with his inner thoughts.He is not suitable for Hong Kong Black, and I want to partner with him, so I can't think of the best of both worlds for the time being.Whew.Mr.
Mori propped up his chin with interest, and saw that his high-spirited subordinate was rarely hesitant, and thoughtfully said no more, and pushed the stack of papers on the table over.If you really plan to do this, maybe these materials can help you.Reports?
Nakahara Nakayama's downward gaze was raised, looking at the stack of materials on the table outside Moriou, and with his good eyesight, he could clearly see the photos of the red hairs on it, as well as some recorded information.Did Mr.
Mori notice him a long time ago?
Zhongyuan Zhong also opened his mouth in astonishment: Boss?
Well, Mr.
Mori motioned for him to come and take it.Since there have been many incidents of people being injured by fire in Yokohama recently, I will investigate by the way.Zhongyuan Zhong also pursed the corners of his lips and stepped forward, picking up the information on the desk with both hands, the photo on it is indeed red hair, yes, the information records in detail where the red hair appeared on the month, day, and time.The accuracy is staggering, so that Zhongya has to admire the ability of the Intelligence Section.Zhongyuan Zhongzhong also looked through the latter piece of information, and another person appeared in the photo, and the following is also an accurate record of where he appeared on the day of the month.What's more, the difference between the time before and after is no more than five minutes.It can be said that the man arrived at a place first, and the red hair followed with his hind feet!
Zhongyuan Zhong's eyes lit up in vain: Boss?
Mr.
Mori nodded, confirming Nakaya's guess.The data report extracted the time of his appearance from the surveillance, with no background and no family, as if he appeared out of thin air.And every time it appears, there is always another person who appears.The last person who appeared about five minutes early would all die unexpectedly, and what do you think they have to do with it?
Mori Ouwai crossed his hands and spoke eloquently.Nakahara also stared at the ice-blue eyes, comparing the appearance time and death time of the victim one by one.The common denominator is that they are all ordinary people who died under fire.Nakahara pursed his lips, and the cold ice blue looked straight into the shallow and smiling eyes of Mori Ouwai.You should know what I mean.Mori Ou said unhurriedly, and his slightly hoarse voice contained a strong sense of deterrence.The person you want to partner with may be a murderer.If this result continues, it will soon be targeted by the people of the Secret Service Section and obliterated by force.Zhongyuan Zhong also squeezed the hand of the data, and scratched the neat and clean data.boss He subconsciously wanted to say that the red hair is not that kind of person.Mr.
Mori had no intention of letting him continue.Lifting and retracting the argument that the middle is not exited.If he wasn't the murderer.It's also after someone.Zhongya can take this opportunity to cooperate with him.How you use this stack of materials, and how you choose them, is up to you.clearly said that the choice was up to him, but he told him very vaguely that the people from the secret service department would be eyeing the red hair, was this a warning or a warning in advance: if you want to continue to cooperate, you have to help the red hair clear the suspicion?
Nakahara also pursed his lips, leaned slightly and put his hands on his chest to show absolute submission.I see, boss.Let's go down.Nakahara also took the office door lightly after leaving.The oppressive office is calm again.Mori Ouwai knocked on the table.It's obviously the information you compiled yourself, why do you have to let me hand it over to Zhongya?
Although it was a question, Mori Ouwai's expression was not very interested, and it sounded similar to talking to himself.Echoing in the big, quiet office, a bit like a psychopath.But a second indifferent voice came out of thin air, frivolous and idle, as if indifferent to everything and unable to lift its spirits.Well, this one.Dazai sat quietly in the corner, the bright sunlight outside the window casting the shape of the fence on the spread out books, and beside him were filled with strange medicine bottles and some medical equipment.It looks like a private clinic.Osamu Dazai was lying on the table and flipping through the book, his face was conventionally bandaged in one side of his eyes, his soft and weak appearance was pure and harmless, and his voice was dull: because Mr.
Mori spoke, the little slug believed it even more.You're a very respected leader with him.It's really a subtle unpleasantness that can be felt through the dark room.Oh.Mr.
Mori smiled: But if the information is given to Nakaya, the partner will be snatched away, Dazai.It doesn't matter.What does it matter.It's not that he won't come back.Osamu Dazai ignores the provocation of Mori Ouwai, who is not a big deal to see the excitement, and his eyes are on the spread out books from beginning to end.I can't snatch it, I'll let you down~ What's more.I just wanted to do an experiment and see if what I guessed was true.By the way, let the dog know through this incident that not everyone can be a partner.If you're too confident, you're going to lose badly, Dazai.Osamu Dazai scoffed.Mr.
Mori is so unconfident in your students, it really makes me sad, not to mention that you are also the beneficiary of the information to Nakaya.There are also new partners in China, you have new combat power, and I'm very worried about Hong Kong Hei.This picture of me is so awkward that I have a black mud temperament that Mr.
Mori can feel across a wall.But even if that sentence is in the middle, it will be against the order if it is not done well this time.Mr.
Mori didn't say it, how to say it, probably because there were too many similarities between Nakaya and that red hair.Compared to this, the confident Dazai received a blow that made him feel more pleasing to the eye.Dazai, if you're awkward with your partner, you have to say it.Mr.
Mori placed a stack of papers on his desk and flipped through a page.I won't say anything about this kind of awkwardness, but you have to understand the way of being coquettish, and you can't understand it.Who's making a fuss, am I such a naïve character!
Mr.
Mori smiled slightly, hitting the nail on the head.If you don't play a straight ball, you won't know you're making an awkward mess at all.Osamu Dazai suddenly felt that the book in front of him was not good at all, and the words jumped in front of him, and he was irritated for a while, so he simply closed the book with a snap.The tone is very dissatisfied, and there is a faint shameful anger in it.Osamu Dazai: Mr.
Mori, when did you become so idle?
Oh.Mr.
Sen said: Since you used the ability to make Alice disappear and threatened me to give me the file to Nakaya, I am also a little angry~ Hmph, you are all targeting me!!!
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Chapter 19 I believe that you are not aware of your partner's awkwardness without the slightest consciousness, and are preparing to go to the hospital for abduction.Nakahara Nakaya held the information he got from Mr.
Mori in his hand, folded them together with brown paper and carefully protected them in his elbows, and went to the hospital with a heavy heart.The hospital under the Ganghei is only a dozen meters away from the Ganghei building.Nakahara Nakaya looked up at the iconic pure white building, and the information in his hand felt a little heavy, especially after understanding the meaning of Mr.
Sen's words.
[After using it, if this person is threatened, he can directly hand over the file to the Secret Service Section for processing, and if necessary, he will be killed.] 】Nakahara can't judge Mr.
Sen's mistake either, after all, a person who can't find out his background identity, appears out of thin air, and has abilities that even the supernatural can't control is too dangerous.Besides, red fur doesn't seem to be an easy type to control.Rather than letting him become a timed bomb, it is better to let him keep his mouth shut forever, which is the safest.As a member of the Ganghei, he should put the leader's thoughts first.Nakahara can't say where his contradictions are, or now he should be as he expected at the beginning, as long as he partners with the red hair and avoid the annoying Osamu Dazai.But there was a voice in his heart that calmly told him: No, Zhongyuan Zhongya, you want more than that.So what exactly does he want?
Or is it because of the ability that resonates with him in the red-haired body, or is it that everyone thinks he's a walking humanoid monster, close and far away.But even so, it should be based on the interests of Minato Black and Mr.
Sen's hints, right?
Zhongyuan Zhong also slowly exhaled turbidity, pinched the cowhide bag in his hand, stepped into the hospital, and the pedestrians who passed through the crowd pressed the elevator and went upstairs.
-Ding dong.Zhongyuan Zhongya walked out of the elevator with a complicated expression, and was about to walk towards the red-haired single room, when he suddenly felt that he was being stared at by a pair of oppressive but murderous eyes, and frowned.Successfully caught a red hair holding a cigarette butt in his mouth, leaning on the railing with his elbows on his elbows, and looking idle and wantonly.Looks like I've been waiting there for a while.Nakaya Nakahara: Hey, what a coincidence?
Zhongyuan Zhong also watched Hongmao's indescribable expression look at him, and stretched out his hand to take off the cigarette butt he was holding, sandwiching it between his middle finger and index finger.Nakaya deliberately glanced at the cigarette butt and didn't light it.What a strange person.On the surface, he looks more unruly than anyone else, and he is unexpectedly very conformist, well, plus a person who rubs his hair that looks hard and sharp when he falls asleep, and looks particularly prickly, and unexpectedly softly smooths this characteristic into it?
Nakahara also found that his thoughts were going to a strange point, and quickly shook it off and went straight to today's topic.I'm looking for you today with my name, the red hair raised his dark golden pupils indifferently.Zhou Fangzun.It seems that there is one more point to be added: special observance of the agreement.Sure enough, he is worthy of the person he likes.Zhongyuan Zhong was also in a good mood, and even the smile with the corners of his lips expanded a lot, and he could vaguely see the sharp corners of the tiger's teeth, like a little beast with teeth and claws and arrogance.I'm Nakaya Nakahara.Well.The young man named Zhou Fangzun did not show happiness or displeasure because of his reply, and his expression was very flat from beginning to end, and he couldn't see joy or anger.I don't seem to be curious about him.Those dark golden eyes were very alert and landed on the brown paper bag in his hand.My profile?
Zhou Fangzun threw the cigarette in his hand in the air, there was no trash can around, and before the cigarette butt landed on the clean ground, it was surrounded by a ball of flames, and there was no slag left after a few soft sounds, which played a deterrent role in the next words.It's used to threaten me.Zhou Fangzun showed a faint smile for the first time.Or are you going to talk to me about cooperation based on the premise of interests?
Zhou Fangzun understands it very well.It's just that the smile on the corner of his lips is too much of an eyesore.In the face of him, from the first meeting I wanted to take him for myself (?).
）became his partner Zhou Fangzun, and his bleak look invisibly widened the distance between them.Tsk, is this because I haven't said the phrase whether I want to be my partner or not, and I have been classified as a person with bad intentions?
Zhongyuan Zhong frowned slightly, but his cold ice blue □□ pupils crossed a hint of relief, as if he knew why he had been struggling with something.He, Nakahara Nakaya, tried his best to get a partner who was threatened to be obedient and obedient!
Instead, he wants to get close to Zhou Fangzun and be trusted by him, so that he can become a close friend of life and death.What's the point of calculating and calculating?
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After Zhongyuan Zhong also figured it out, the depression that had been tangled disappeared, and he breathed a sigh of relief, and his arrogant smile seemed to be the scorching sun of June, flamboyant and scorching.Zhou Fangzun's eyes were empty, and he fell on his bright and arrogant little face without a trace: Rao is used to seeing beauties, and he has to admit that the person in front of him is very good-looking.How to describe it?
Zhou Fangzun thought lightly.It should be full of vitality and aggressiveness with an energetic and arrogant self.You're right.Zhongyuan Zhongya's sharp cat pupils looked at the taciturn young man in front of him for a moment, and did not think about what Zhou Fangzun was thinking, but shook the brown paper bag in his hand lightly.It does contain information about you, the people you hurt, the time, the place, including the people you were looking for during the period.Indeed, I was ordered to use you as much as I could, and then to kill you if you didn't listen to orders!
Zhongyuan Zhong has never been a person who likes to hide and tuck, he is very straightforward, his tone is calm, his eyes are pure, he looks straight into the dark golden pupils, there is no trace of dodging, and Zhou Fangzun's flashing rejection is in full view.He changed his mind, but I changed my mind.Zhou Fangzun was stunned.I don't want to connect our relationship with only fragile and solid interests, but to approach you openly, and become a person who can look directly at each other calmly, accentuated the syllable opening.Friend.This kind of relationship should be around you.Zhou Fangzun's eyebrows were slightly raised, and even his surprised appearance was more bland than others, and his attention was strange, and the question was not how Zhongyuan Zhong was ingenious to find him, but: I don't suspect that I killed him?
Ah, that's what you care about.Zhongyuan Zhong also chuckled a few times when he heard this, stretched out his hand to pin the orange hair that had slid to his cheeks behind his ears, the ice blue cat pupils were bright and pure, and he didn't care much about the appearance of the hanger, and put one hand in his trouser pocket and asked casually: You killed the person?
Zhou Fangzun indifferently raised his dark golden eyes to look at him, and shook his head imperceptibly.In exchange, Nakahara also chuckled.He pursed the corners of his lips suspiciously, a little surprised and slightly displeased.That's it.The boy's voice was too clean and neat.Zhou Fangzun was a little stunned that he couldn't react, and this emotion was fully seen by his blue eyes.He paused, and glanced up at the monitor on the ceiling of the corridor.Although the doctor on the special floor will only come at the specified time, you don't want to monitor what is going on with you anymore, do you?
Go to the ward.Zhongyuan Zhong also walked a few steps and didn't hear the footsteps behind him, and looked back to see Zhou Fangzun still leaning on the spot, adding a little exploration to his lazy and faint eyes, as if he would not compromise without getting an answer.