What the hell is this little boy to be proud of!
Wrong.The man quickly realized what the problem was, and when he found out, the chill that ran up his spine almost caught the gun in his hand: it was indifference.Yes, that's right.This young man was quite indifferent to the sacrifices of his subordinates from beginning to end.In the fierce battle just now, there was no other emotion at all about the death of others, and he was quite calm from beginning to end.That's not the emotion of a 16-year-old.The man suddenly realized that something was wrong, and the young man who covered his abdomen with his hand raised his head, and his voice was soft and soft.Wow, was it discovered by Mr.?
I'm not a ruthless boss, but the subordinates I brought with me were carefully selected by various organizations to be placed in Hong Kong's black eyeliner and undercover.Isn't it very cost-effective to take them out on a mission that can not only satisfy my purpose of begging for death, but also quietly borrow your hand to solve the undercover eyeliner?
The boy's voice was so sweet that the more he listened, the more frightened he felt, and he finally realized that there was something wrong: the boy was so calm, as if everything was under his control.Including to die.The feeling of being controlled by someone else was so terrible that the man's last bit of teasing the child was shattered, and he raised the gun in his hand.Shut up, shut up for me!!
The man's almost neurotic words resounded in the warehouse, and the boy was a little quieter, as if he could see the man's hand holding the plate machine trembling slightly in the dark, and chuckled a few times.That's too much, sir.I'm obviously telling you how to do it more neatly with me.So, now I'm going to count three times, and I ask you to pull the trigger and shoot the bullet into my heart within three times.Shut up!!
One.I'm telling you to shut up, shut up!!
The young man's voice was too calm from beginning to end, which made it even more oppressive, and the anger made the man lose his calm, and even more lost the accuracy of aiming at the target, forcing the man to pull the trigger and close his eyes and shoot indiscriminately.Two.However, the boy's soft, demonic whispers continued.The man took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down, aimed at the young man's throat, and shouted: Shut up!
Three.The boy's voice was unhurried, and the rhythm was unhurried.When he counted three, the man pulled the trigger in a rage, but a dagger flashed silver light first, and accurately inserted it into the man's carotid artery, and blood instantly gushed out.The gun he was holding in his hand could not be held and fell to the ground.Immediately afterwards, even people fell to the feet of the young man who lived in the darkness, and his eyes were wide open.Why because.The young and delicate boy hooked the corners of his lips from the darkness and told the dying man the final answer: My god is coming soon, but he is my god, and he is death to you.The author has something to say: Chapter 24 No, you can't do it, Zhongyuan Zhong also fell from above the warehouse, the long black trench coat was lifted by the falling wind, pulled out the dagger inserted in the man's artery, shook off the remaining blood stains on it, and inserted it back into the leather buckle on his thigh.He didn't even glance at the man who had fallen to the ground, he walked straight over and kicked the thin figure leaning against the wall.Bastard mackerel, dead or not?
Not really.Osamu Dazai raised his little face with a smile and complained in a soft voice.It's all to blame for the little slugs that came too early and stopped me.You're so nasty!
Scold.and in the mood to raise the bar with him, it seems that there is no problem.Nakahara also noticed that Osamu Dazai spoke softer than usual, and he had the strength and the heart to chat with him, and lifted the back of the mackerel leaning against the wall, as if he was lifting the fragile back of his cat's neck, and the mackerel kicked on both feet, a little unable to exert his strength, and the annoyed Osamu Dazai pouted.Little slugs let go of me!
It's disgusting to be touched by you!
Yes.Nakahara Nakaya slipped the back collar of Dazai's shirt and walked out of the warehouse, and his tone was not necessarily very good.Then just take this opportunity to disgust you.Little slugs are vicious!
Scold.Nakahara also sneered in his heart.Compared to you guy who cuts through the black and is so black that it bubbles out of the black water, who is more vicious!!
Where did you get the face to say to others about you.Nakahara Nakaya snorted coldly and answered him, and carried the back of Dazai's neck out of the warehouse only to see how pale Dazai's face was, and his suit had a dark stain on his abdomen, which should have been shot.Isn't this guy the most afraid of pain, and Osamu Dazai is still in the mood to quarrel with him.I really don't want to show my vulnerable side at any time.Nakahara also looked away and placed the kitten Osamu Dazai on the back seat of his cool (sao) Hyun (fen) motorcycle.Where is the mackerel so honest, and immediately danced with his hands.Does the little slug have a conscience and want to take me to the doctor?
Osamu Dazai spoke softly, with a great mockery in his gentle and soft voice.Wow, I'm really surprised, the little slug is still kind-hearted?
Scold.Zhongyuan Zhongya sat in front of the locomotive, turned around and smashed a chestnut on the head of the injured mackerel who refused to stay honest, coldly watched the mackerel shouting in pain and holding his head in pain, and raised his iris eyes accusingly and glared at him aggrievedly.You violent slug!!!!
Violence, your uncle, you should have thrown him to death if you knew it.Nakahara also recalled that he gritted his teeth and jumped off the dormitory building, and drove the locomotive to find Osamu Dazai, and he felt sick to his stomach: his locomotive was dirty with black mud Dazai!!
His locomotive should have been racing with Zhou Fangzun!!
Nakahara also thought of this and was in a bad mood for a while, sneered extremely badly, and unceremoniously poked Osamu Dazai's still bleeding abdomen with his hand, Osamu Dazai's body curled up slightly with a scream, and his already watery iris pupils hurt even more tears, and the water flowed, pitiful.Woo woo woo, chuya bullied me!!
His timbre is soft, and he still has a nasal voice at the moment, pitiful like a little milk cat that has been bullied.The milk screamed in pain.Delicate and soft, it makes people soften.It's a pity that he is facing Nakahara Nakaya, who is ruthless and familiar with his dark attributes.If you know it hurts, be honest.Nakahara also ruthlessly withdrew his hand, and held the handle of the locomotive with both hands.It is too polluting for a mackerel to die outside, so it is better to die honestly in the hospital to make the last contribution to the country, reflecting your last bit of value.Osamu Dazai flattened his mouth, and his small appearance was quite dissatisfied.The partner who only listened to the cruel words in front of him paused, and his cold and hard voice was a few degrees lower.The mackerel is so slippery, I have to catch you if you don't throw it out, Lao Tzu allows you to hold my waist.Bastard I'm grateful, I'm sick and nauseous!!!
In the first few sentences, the little partner can still be calm, and the more he talks about the loud and roaring in the back, he interprets the strength of the idiom of thunder, which shows how reluctant the other party is.Osamu Dazai pursed his lips.I'm not rare~ Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at the hand on his waist with an expressionless face, resisted the urge to turn his head and beat the wounded violently, and started the locomotive with a scolding grin.Nakahara Nakaya slipped away Osamu Dazai, who refused to cooperate, all the way to the ward, and watched the doctor give him anesthetics and take out the bullets, and got up without a moment's delay.Osamu Dazai's big round eyes stared at Nakaya: You want to go?
Wasted a lot of time on you bastard.Zhongyuan Zhong also picked up his coat and glanced at the matter.I made an appointment with him to have dinner, and it's about the same time to go back now??????
I'd rather throw out breakfast than give it to him, and now I leave my ex-partner in the hospital and my new love (?).
）Let's have dinner together?????
I'm still your current partner!!
I won't call Osamu Dazai if you let you go today :) The author has something to say: Osamu Dazai: Changed the title for me!!!!
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Izumijuro: The only one who stands in the sun and basks in the sun with me is the ghost of my compatriots who were dragged to the sun and forcibly killed: your father's!!
Encounter the Demon Slayer Swordsman Izumi Juro: Hey, humans?
Can we be friends, Demon Slayer Swordsman:!
Hack him in the neck!
Izumi Juro under attack: ???
So why did this ghost become a swordsman of the ghost killing team, hey!
Izumi Juro holds watermelon juice and silently carries a small stool to sit in the sun, as a ghost, is there anything wrong with liking the sun?
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Chapter 25 It's useless to be coquettish The hospitals under Ganghei have prepared VIP wards for cadre-level members, and there are few people walking around on the entire floor, so that the environment is not bad.There are still tender leaves in the window, which are fresh and green, reflecting the wards that are all white, and there is quite a bit of mood in it.Of course, it's better not to be with a disgusting object.Nakaya ~ What about partner love?
It's not good to leave me like this, I'm wronged and lonely, can your conscience be okay?
Osamu Dazai was shouting at him in a long voice, his voice was wistful, lazy, and with a soft timbre, he was quite a bit of a scoundrel.Very underwhelming.You guy Nakaya Nakahara's fists are about to move, but looking at Osamu Dazai, whose waist and abdomen are wrapped in a thick bandage, his small face is still wearing a bad smile, his complexion is sickly pale, and his slightly curly and fluffy black hair is unusually black.The appearance of black hair and white skin is more fragile and brittle than the usual half-dead appearance.Zhongyuan Zhong also cut in his heart, and decided to wait until later to find a way to kill the mackerel, anyway, it will not be without a chance in the future.My conscience ran out when I threw you to the hospital, and I didn't count you in the dog pile!
Wow, being bitten to death by the same kind of people in Nakaya, I'm going to be so sick that I come back to life.Osamu Dazai pursed his lips, pulled out the pillow pressed against his back with a bandaged hand and hugged it in his arms, and lazily rested his chin on the soft pillow.And it hurts so much to be bitten to death, I don't want it!
Osamu Dazai has always been deceitful in appearance, and when he is willing to show his soft and cute side to you, he can be cute and cute no matter what he does.It's a pity that he is faced with a partner who knows his attributes well.Zhongyuan Zhong also threatened him and punched him: I'll beat you to death.Really, bastard mackerel doesn't have the slightest consciousness to be beaten to death in bed.Injured in the abdomen, he dared to provoke him, he was really not afraid of death, by the way, the mackerel was never afraid of him.It's the same as he has never been afraid of Osamu Dazai's calculations, and he is not afraid that he will play tricks behind his back and make a trip.They are too familiar with each other, and they tacitly abide by the absolute non-stepping on each other's bottom line, and maintain a distance from each other's disgust.It's also a very tacit understanding.Nakahara's ice-blue eyes, which were also full of anger, softened a little, and noticed that the nurse who was busy with her head lowered her head secretly raised her eyes to look at Osamu Dazai, and quickly lowered her eyelashes, and with a small movement of blush on her face, she knew that someone had fallen under the beauty of Osamu Dazai's undeceived beauty.Tsk, if a woman sees Osamu Dazai performing the colorful black, I don't know what kind of disillusioned expression it is.However, he is quite personable in front of women, and the possibility of exposure is not great.Nakahara didn't think about it either.I heard Osamu Dazai's soft and glutinous voice calling him again.Nakaya kept looking at me in a daze.Actually, you really want to stay~ Come on, I'll fulfill you.I'm a very enlightened owner~~ Allow puppies to be spoiled to their owners.Master, you fart, Lao Tzu killed you!
Hooking the collar of the long black trench coat, his whole body relaxed when there was no enemy, the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were full of wanton laziness and frivolity, and the orange hair behind his ears was not to be outdone, hooking his delicate and small chin.The sharp contour lines outline a bit of gentleness.What a bullshit master, it's all your fault that you're injured and go out on a mission by yourself, it's my shit!!
Nakahara also pouted, and his expression of disgust was exactly the same as that of Osamu Dazai's mackerel.I see you're enjoying it, okay, let's take the nurse in the hospital to martyrdom.Oops, it hurts.Nakahara Nakaya turned around to leave when he heard Osamu Dazai's small cry of pain and turned sideways, his eyebrows were full of impatience, and he was about to the location of the wound, and Osamu Dazai's delicate little face wrinkled in pain.Seeing him turn around, he pursed his small mouth aggrievedly, and looked up at his palm-sized little face with tears in his eyes, not to mention how pitiful he was.Are you going to be endless today, Osamu Dazai!!
What exactly do you want to do?
Nakahara Nakahara also looked at Osamu Dazai, whose eyes were sore and watery, and couldn't figure out what he wanted to do.Long story short, don't waste time.It's okay to do this, and sure enough, it's easier to knock people unconscious!
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Osamu Dazai puffed out his cheeks, and said in a soft voice with a huff: I want the dog to accompany me!
Dog, uncle, believe it or not, Lao Tzu really beat you to death!!
Unbelief!
Osamu Dazai said this sentence especially justifiably, and he didn't worry about angering his little partner at all.Seeing that Zhongyuan Zhong was so angry that his forehead was bruised, he rolled up his sleeves and wanted to come over to beat people, and he was well-behaved and sensible and rolled on the bed for a small week, holding his white and soft pillow in his arms, and making room for Zhongyuan Zhong to be next to the bed.Lovely spread her fingers and patted the sheets beside her.Can be coquettish.Nakahara also rolled up his sleeves expressionlessly and said to the medical staff.Get out of the way, and the blood will splatter on you. ??????
Medic: A murder scene?
Is it too late to run!!
Compared with the alert looks of the doctors and nurses, the party who is about to be beaten is much more relaxed, smiling disgusting dear little partner: Come on, I haven't had a good night's sleep for a long time, and now I was stabbed because you were late.It's not too much for you to stay with me until I fall asleep, is it?
To tell the truth, when Osamu Dazai smiled at Nakaya with his little face on his coquettish face, he was soaked in the golden rays of the sun, and his delicate face was soft and cute, and it still had its own divine aura.It's a pity that Zhongyuan Middle School also looks at how it is an eyesore.