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    Dazai Osamu's flirting was so familiar, the coaxing and teasing all over his face were intentional at first glance, and he probably wanted to see He Quanlian's overwhelmed expression.

    And the more he was like this, the more He Quanlian didn't want to go back.

    Thinking that he is also a man who can touch people's waist and buttocks upright, to shrink back in the face of such a little embarrassment, it's too much of his face.

    Even if it is to protect the force of the monster thief Yueying, he has to face the difficulties here.

    So, He Quanlian opened his mouth without hesitation, followed Dazai Osamu's wish and stuck out a small section of his bright red tongue, touching the cool air, trembling slightly from time to time, and the hotness dissipated a lot.

    Seeing him being so obedient, Osamu Dazai was a little startled.

    The next second, he suddenly changed into a look of interest, and leaned forward, as if he wanted to lean in to observe the state of his tongue in detail.

    However, a hand suddenly grabbed He Quanlian's shoulder from behind, and pulled it into her arms.

    Dazai Osamu instantly distanced himself from the figure in front of him, and the fingers that originally hooked his chin were also suspended in mid-air.

    "Oda Saku..." Dazai Osamu helplessly looked at Oda Sakunosuke who held Izumi Lian around his chest, his face showing a bit of depression.

    And Izumi Lian, who hadn't reacted to what happened, raised her head at the moment, staring at the slightly frowning face of Oda Sakunosuke above, a little puzzled.

    Oda Sakanosuke just wrapped his arms around his shoulders protectively, and made no further movement, as if he just wanted to protect him from being taken advantage of by Osamu Dazai.

    Afterwards, Oda Sakunosuke looked down at him, suddenly picked up the water in his hand and brought it to his lips, as if he wanted to feed him.

    Thinking of Oda Sakunosuke's very old-fashioned personality, Izumi Lian also showed a little helplessness, but he didn't hate it in his heart, so he opened his mouth according to the other party's intention, waiting for the water to flow into his throat bit by bit.

    He raised his head, his snow-white and graceful neck stretched like a swan, and the delicate Adam's apple moved with a certain silent sexiness.

    Oda Sakunosuke just fed him like this, and said lightly to Osamu Dazai: "He's still a child, don't tease him."

    "Eh~" Osamu Dazai put his hand on his cheek and smiled at the warm scene in front of him. , but complained in his mouth: "I'm only a year younger than him, so I'm still a child."

    Hearing this, Oda Sakunosuke glanced at him calmly.

    Indeed, sometimes he would forget Osamu Dazai's real age. This seventeen-year-old boy possesses unparalleled wisdom and ability, and is mature enough to make people ignore his age.

    "One year difference is also bad." He Quanlian, who finally finished drinking the water, couldn't help but take over the topic, "Since I'm younger than you, you have to take good care of me, Mr. Dazai~     

" He said it in a strange tone that wouldn't make people annoying, and that bright smile like sunshine actually made Osamu Dazai burst into laughter.     

The atmosphere suddenly became relaxed and happy.    

 Izumi Lian first looked at the smiling Dazai Osamu, and then looked at Oda Sakanosuke, whose lips were slightly curled behind him, and suddenly asked with some doubts: "Speaking of which, do you know each other?"     

"Of course." Dazai Osamu said nothing. Hesitantly replied, "Because Oda Saku is a very interesting person, it will be very easy to get along with."     

"I think so too." Izumi Lian nodded seriously, "Mr. Oda is really a good person, I like him very much."     

"...Cough, cough." Choked by his sudden confession, Oda Sakunosuke, who was silently eating curry, coughed twice, subconsciously covering his lips with his palm.     

Dazai Osamu also winked at him indifferent to the atmosphere: "That's really nice, Oda Tsukuru, I love him."     

"..."

    Oda Sakunosuke took a sip from the water cup, and after adjusting his breathing, he looked at Izumi Lian helplessly.

    The kid's straight balls sometimes make him feel overwhelmed, after all, it's the first time he's ever interacted with someone his age who is so pure.

    Being able to speak frankly what you think in your heart, being able to lend a helping hand to those in need, and being able to make every move like a sun hanging in the sky, can illuminate the dried-up hearts of those who are in the dark.

    But sometimes, it reminds people of pure white flowers blooming among thorns, which will wither at some point due to the surrounding environment.

    He wanted to protect such pure whiteness.

    Even though he was once a killer with bloodstained hands.

    Looking at Izumi Lian who was looking at him expectantly and seemed to be waiting for his response, Oda Sakunosuke blinked a little hesitantly and responded tentatively: "I like you very much too."

    So, Izumi Lian who got a satisfactory answer Immediately, he glanced at Osamu Dazai triumphantly.

    As if to say, look, Mr. Oda likes me.

    This small expression not only did not make Dazai Osamu depressed, but made his mood clearer, and even gave rise to the idea that this child is very cute.

    This is a fresh, vigorous life, an existence he yearns for and can't help but want to get close to.

    "You two have a mission today."

    Osamu Dazai had already investigated the mission the two accepted in advance, and the result almost didn't make him laugh. It turned out to be a strange job of mediating a couple's quarrel. It seems that the mission of the grassroots personnel It's really complicated.

    Oda Sakanosuke is already used to seeing it, but for Izumi Ren, who has been looking forward to her first job for a long time, what kind of mood will it be.

    Dazai Osamu found himself committed to digging out more and more interesting expressions of Izumi Lotus, and was reluctant to think about it: "How do you feel?"

    It's good he didn't mention it. When he mentioned this matter, He Quanlian immediately slumped on the table like a cat cake.

    "Ah, that's too bad."

    He drew circles on the table with his index finger, and sighed forcefully: "It's okay to be forced to listen to the couple's quarrel, but the sudden change of attitude after persuasion is too scary, isn't it? I feel like I'm being stared at by a snake, it's so weird."

    Hearing this, Osamu Dazai, who probably understood what he meant, cast a questioning glance at Sakunosuke Oda on the side.

    After receiving the nodding response, his kite-colored eyes darkened, and he secretly wrote down the address of the house.

    But he joked: "Oda has never encountered such a thing when he made a horse. Isn't it your own reason?"

    He Quanlian choked, and he really praised the other party at that time, which led to the other party's attitude. There has been a 180-degree change, but the fundamental reason is...

    "As expected, I am too good-looking."

    "..."

    As soon as these words came out, Dazai Osamu and Oda Sakanosuke looked at him silently. , no one moved for a while, as if the pause button was pressed to stop the time.

    Izumi Lian stared at them for a few seconds, and finally couldn't hold back: "Am I right?"

    "No..." Oda Sakunosuke spit out a word slowly.

    As far as looks are concerned, He Quanlian is a beautiful boy no matter how you look at it. Although she is a little thinner, she is the type that will be screamed by girls when she walks on the road.

    Just looking at this face is pleasing to the eye, not disgusting.

    But...

    "But this sentence comes out of your mouth, and it always feels a bit inconsistent."

    Just thinking about it, Osamu Dazai has already spoken out his thoughts: "After all, although you are not stingy when you praise others, you are very humble about your own affairs, and the bold statement just now doesn't seem to come from your mouth. He said it."

    He Quanlian couldn't help but paused when he heard him say that.

    Indeed, this kind of narcissism that is more inclined to his original character, he has always only revealed it to familiar people, and for a dangerous organization like Hong Kong black, he has always disguised himself as a gentle and harmless appearance, in order to be careful survive.

    Just now, how could he unconsciously express the thoughts in his heart?

    A trace of surprise flashed across He Quanlian's eyes. Could it be that in his heart, he already regarded these two people as familiar friends?

    While he was alert to his own words, he smiled calmly at the two of them: "What, even a saint will become casual and no longer humble when facing his friends, let alone me."

    This kind of response The way he has indirectly admitted that he is friends with Dazai Osamu and Oda Sakunosuke can be said to be one of Izumi Lian's scheming.

    And Oda Sakunosuke nodded calmly and admitted it, the corner of his lips slightly raised a pleasant arc, just as Izumi Lian expected, poking his favorability.

    On the contrary, Osamu Dazai still had that ambiguous smile, and instead threw a question: "Eh...but my relationship with you seems to be far from that simple. It can't be summed up in just the word friend, right?"

    "..."

    The hint of intimacy made He Quanlian suddenly think of a series of things that happened in that office, and she could only stare at him speechlessly.

    The atmosphere seemed to heat up suddenly.

    Oda Sakunosuke, who had already finished eating, seemed to realize that the two of them had a private matter to settle, and wiped the corner of his mouth, suddenly stood up and walked upstairs.

    "Upstairs are the orphans adopted by Oda Saku." Seeing Izumi Lian looking at Oda Sakunosuke's back with some doubts, Dazai explained with a kind heart, but then he squeezed Izumi Lian's chin again. Focus the other person's attention on yourself.

    "Even if you want to change the subject, it's impossible."

    Dazai Osamu smiled, and there was a hint of deepness in the kite-colored eyes, forcing He Quanlian to face his own problems.

    "I remember, you said the other day that you liked me."

    "Then when you see me, don't you think there should be something more in line with your words and deeds?" He

    Quanlian: "..."

    He Quanlian resisted the urge to roll her eyes.

    This guy Dazai Osamu absolutely knows that this sentence is false, this person just wants to take the opportunity to play tricks on him.

    Whether it's the teasing in the pupils, or the curvature of the lips, it can prove this judgment.

    Since the other party doesn't take this matter seriously, and Quan Lian will not take it seriously, you can never wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep, right?

    "Okay." So He Quanlian continued to act very politely, smiling brightly at Osamu Dazai: "Then you close your eyes first."

    Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows with interest, and closed his eyes obediently. .

    After a rustling sound, a warm breath approached his position, the hot, seductive breath kept getting closer to him, and the target seemed to land boldly on his lips.

    Accompanied by an aroma that made his stomach tighten, Osamu Dazai suddenly stretched out his hand, lightly squeezed the soft wrist, opened his eyes, and smiled.

    "Unfortunately, I have already anticipated your actions."

    I saw that He Quanlian was holding a silver spoon in his right hand, and on the spoon was a bright red curry covered with chili noodles.

    The curry is still exuding heat, and the aroma of the food makes people want to eat.

    It's just that the curry, which is already extremely spicy, is sprinkled with fine chili powder. If you swallow it inadvertently, it will be more cruel and terrible than torture.     Dazai clenched He Quanlian's wrist to death, pretending to be sad and sighing, "Are you trying to poison me? If possible, choose a method that

    can kill me immediately next time."

The suicidal addiction began to appear again, and He Quanlian's eyes curled, and she suddenly smiled brightly.

    —Then kicked him on the high chair he was sitting on, where he could move freely.

    "Then go to death now!" In

    an instant, Dazai Osamu's figure rushed back together with the high chair.

    And smashed straight into the wall.

    "It hurts..." He fell to the ground with the chair, and Dazai Osamu couldn't help touching his flushed forehead, and looked at He Quanlian, who was still smiling and staring at him, "Oh, Your actions are so rude, Lian, aren't you softer and more ravaged?"

    This is almost a straightforward poking of He Quan Lian's disguise, but He Quan Lian just raised her eyebrows slightly, as if As if he didn't know anything about his actions just now, he answered Tian.yi.wu.sew.     

"That's because Mr. Dazai didn't want to commit suicide. As a loyal subordinate, he must fulfill his boss's wishes, so he took the opportunity to help you."    

 "Although it didn't work out this time, I think I just need to repeat it . Hundreds of times, hundreds of times, you should be able to fulfill your wish."    

 Dazai Osamu patted the dust on the corner of his clothes, raised his chair and stood up amid his perfect answer.    

 Immediately, while pushing the chair to the normal position, he said in a regretful tone: "Unfortunately, I hope there will be no painful death, so those behaviors just now are absolutely forbidden."     

He faced He Quanlian . With a slight smile, there is a hint of deepness hidden in his eyes: "If there is a next time, the punishment will be implemented."

    He Quanlian sneered at this word, he is now doing justice and facing Dazai Osamu, what is there to be afraid of.

    But when he thought of this for a second, the devil-like tone in his ear rang:

    "Yeah... For example, if you are punished for eating a whole plate of curry and not being able to drink water, how about you? ?"

    "..."

    He Quanlian's face immediately turned bad when he thought of that terrifying torture scene.

    The reason why Izumi Lian changed his attitude towards Dazai Osamu was because he vaguely noticed it. Dazai Osamu's eyes seemed to be mixed with an imperceptible light when he looked at him.

    It's like using a sharp blade to cut open the mask that he maintains on the surface, peeping into his soft heart, never dismantling or publicizing it, and enjoying it.

    If he didn't know what he was doing at the moment, he would definitely be played by Dazai Osamu more and more. Only by holding the initiative in his own hands could he gain an advantage in this confrontation.

    Even if his observation is wrong, it is also important to release some temper at this moment. He must carefully test Dazai Osamu's bottom line as the basis for his relationship with Dazai Osamu.

    After all, in the face of a cunning person like Osamu Dazai, if you are not fully prepared, you will be foolishly ignorant when one day you will be swallowed by the other party.

    And this time, Osamu Dazai didn't seem to be dissatisfied with his behavior, but more like he was enjoying it.

    Could it be that this person is a trembling m, the worse his attitude towards him, the higher his favorability? ?

    But Sakunosuke Oda doesn't seem to be such a person, but he can get along well with Osamu Dazai... He

    Quanlian frowned, temporarily unable to understand this strange creature named Osamu Dazai, and he still needs to test and observe.

    This encounter with Dazai Osamu seems to be completely on the whim of the other party. After that, Quanlian and Izumi are still wandering in the lower-level work. When I'm lucky, I can be with Oda Sakunosuke, but most of the time I don't know each other. Mafia members cooperate.

    About a week after joining the Hong Kong black market, He Quanlian was sent to hunt down jewelry thieves.

    There were four other people with him, so it should be easy to contain an unarmed man.

    However, after the man drove away to the empty seaside, several figures suddenly appeared from the shadows behind the trees, and everyone was armed with guns and body armor.

    Compared with the mere five mafia members here, the enemy is obviously more prepared, and the number is also superior.

    The tense atmosphere is like an arrow ready to go, and a little spark can explode.

    Almost in an instant, as if they had made an appointment, several groups of the Mafia keenly hid in the corner of the nearby bunker, and the hail of bullets in their ears suddenly erupted.

    The disadvantaged situation caused all the members of the mafia to panic, and quickly took the walkie-talkie and asked for support.

    And He Quanlian also squatted down calmly to avoid stray bullets, holding a dark hand gun in one hand and a coin in the other.

    The hand gun is the standard weapon of the Mafia, and the coin is the trump card of He Quanlian.

    To be honest, in fact, anything other than coins will do. Although the exchanged items also depend on the corresponding value, as long as they are not high-end items like original bullets, you can basically ignore this.

    And the coins happened to be small and easy to carry and would not be suspected. Over time, He Quanlian became accustomed to carrying some on hand for emergencies.

    In the face of such a disadvantaged situation where the enemy is outnumbered, it is obviously impossible to break through by simply relying on bullets, so now...

    He Quanlian let out a small sigh, flipped the coin in her palm up and down, and stretched out her five fingers, a golden-yellow bee fluttered its wings and flew out. Basically can't see clearly.

    However, it is this small poisonous needle. If it pierces the flesh and blood, it will become the most violent poison. As long as He Quanlian thinks about it, it can be done even if it kills people immediately.     

But He Quanlian doesn't want to kill people. Now the venom of this bee is just anesthesia, and it can make an elephant fall into a coma in an instant. In this fierce battle, it is the most suitable.     

The corners of He Quanlian's lips curled slightly, looking at the bee that landed on his fingertips quietly obeying his orders, and the fingertips moved slightly.     

-     A deafening sound came from not far away.    

 Of course, this is not due to Hequanlian's bees, after all, he hasn't even released the bees yet.     

When he wondered what the sound was and stuck his head out carefully, he found that standing in front of the sun was a figure in a black suit.    

 The afterglow of the setting sun pulled his shadow taller, and the shape of the unique hat on his head should also prove the identity of that person.     

He Quanlian's eyes suddenly lit up. This was the first time he met Zhongyuan Zhongyuan after he joined Hong Kong Black for a whole week.     

The slightly long suit jacket behind him was still swaying in the wind, revealing a thin waist and abdomen looming, the black gloves gently supported the top of the

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