[Taizhong] reverse double black

The underground punishment room of the port mafia is not as spooky as the outside rumors say, but the environment is quite neat and tidy, which is a bit weird.There is a bed, a table, and a wardrobe in the room, three meals a day, integrated bathroom, constant temperature and air conditioning, living in it is more comfortable than ordinary small hotels except that you have no freedom.

Of course, the prerequisite for all this is that you have to have the opportunity to enjoy it.

It's been four hours since [Dazai] was locked in the punishment room, and he obviously didn't have a chance to enjoy it.

In the empty interrogation room, [Dazai] was handcuffed to a chair alone, his eyes were covered with a black cloth, his hands and feet were locked on the legs of the chair, and iron chains as thick as his wrists were wrapped around his body. An uncomfortable posture called corporal punishment.

The situation was so bad, but [Dazai] hummed softly, and even showed a shallow smile the moment the prison door opened, and said to the visitor with a sideways face: "It's so slow, my legs are numb."

Chuya stood at the door admiring [Dazai]'s tragic situation, and couldn't help asking: "Are you interested?"

[Dazai] moved his body, and the iron chain made a crashing sound, which was especially ear-piercing in a closed room. [Dazai] Tilted his head and thought for a while, then asked Chuya in an innocent and weak tone, "What do you mean?"

Zhong also snorted coldly, "Which idiot tied you up like this, I have never seen any lock that can lock you for more than 5 minutes, except when you voluntarily. Instead of wasting so many chains, it is better to find a thick A little rope is more practical."

In other words, this guy is clearly able to break free, but still maintains this suffering posture. Isn't it a brain disease or something?Masochist?

"Hehehehe..." [Dazai] smiled softly, he straightened up suddenly, the chains that had tightly bound him were loosened, and smashed on the metal floor, making a harsh noise in the closed space, it turned out that he Already out of trouble.

Zhong also picked out his ears.

That's right, this is like [Dazai Osamu], putting on a docile and harmless stupid look is simply disgusting.

[Dazai] moved his somewhat numb hands and feet, supported the chair to stand upright, and stretched his waist until the bones and joints made a clicking sound, and then he tore off the black cloth from his eyes.

The light from the incandescent lamp made [Dazai]'s eyes sting, and the corners of his eyes leaked out with rational tears, a teardrop was wiped away by his pale fingertips, [Dazai] stared at his own tear-soaked fingertips, it seemed very novel .

There was only one chair in the punishment room, which [Dazai] had sat on just now, so he would not touch it, he sat on the bed nearby, raised one leg leisurely, and raised his chin in the direction of [Dazai], "began to say Bar."

[Dazai] blinked, "Say what?"

Zhong Ye was already very impatient, "What are you pretending to be, you set up this special punishment room at the beginning, so I will teach you what to say when you are interrogated, and explain everything to me clearly from the name, don't delay I'm off work!"

"Is your focus on getting off work?" [Dazai] sighed faintly, "Chung also recites the details of the interrogation once in a while, your brain will get rusty if you don't use it for too long, you're already stupid enough, do you want to keep working hard?"

Zhong also felt a little guilty, but he didn't want to show timidity in front of [Dazai], so he yelled back in a louder voice, "Stop rambling, I don't care about the interrogation, I just need to know the result!"

Back then, Dazai produced a book-length interrogation list, with various categories, various questions, and various interrogation techniques, so long-winded and complicated that he would die.With Chuya's character, the result of his personal interrogation was that the interrogator was beaten to death, and a bunch of messy content was found out. Even Chuya's instructor, Ozaki Koyo, gave up.

This time it was a special case, and Mr. Mori asked Chuya to interrogate [Dazai] by name.

Anyway, no one can pry [Osamu Dazai]'s mouth open, it is better to be a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

[Dazai] walked around the chair, "If I don't cooperate, will Zhong himself torture me? I haven't seen Chuu use a whip before. I know some good corporal punishment positions. Do you want to try it? Try it?"

Zhong also froze for a moment, his blue pupils dilated slightly, "This, this is your new hobby?"

So [Osamu Dazai] in the world next door is shaking M?

Compared with him, Osamu Dazai, who yells and dies all day long, is much more normal!

The moment their eyes met, [Dazai] saw through Chuya’s thoughts, and [Mr. Dazai] couldn’t help but touch his forehead even after he had seen a lot of wind and waves, “Chuya, quickly delete the bad thoughts in your mind , I don't have that kind of hobby!"

Chuya naturally didn't believe it, "Just as long as you're happy."

"..."

Sure enough, if you want to make me angry, you have to do something, Mr. Mori, you are a good guy!

[Mr. Osamu Dazai] took a deep breath and barely maintained his elegant and decent mask.Now he just wants to feed the dog all the self-cultivation he has cultivated for so many years, then abandon his demeanor, and use the most childish vocabulary and the most vicious face to go straight back, until Zhongye explodes.

It can be seen that no matter which world Chuya in the Central Plains has, it has its own magical aura that lowers Osamu Dazai's IQ.

The two were about to start the next round of fighting each other, when suddenly the ground trembled, [Dazai] shook his chair, and although Chuya was sitting firmly on the bed, his face was very ugly—the feeling of this ability was too familiar, This is an ability belonging to Zhongye of the Central Plains.

The two looked at each other, and [Dazai] slowly burst into an extremely bright smile.

Zhong didn't bother to talk to him, stood up and walked out.

[Dazai]'s voice sounded from behind, "Although the opportunity is rare, you'd better not go."

Chuya looked back at him, "Why?"

The so-called rare opportunity is naturally a rare opportunity for him to fight against himself. Zhongye is very confident in his physical skills and abilities. If he does not engage in conspiracy and tricks and only fights alone, he is confident that no one can beat him. It is a rare opportunity Fighting against [myself], of course it will be fun!

"[Chuya] is invincible, you can't win at all." [Dazai]'s tone is very firm, as if stating an obvious fact, "The gap between you is too big, it is a huge gap between humans and monsters ~"

Although "monster" cannot be regarded as a commendatory word, being used by [Dazai] in this sentence is undoubtedly a very high evaluation of [Chuya's] combat effectiveness, which makes Chuuya even more eager to try.

In fact, it is not without reason that [Zhongye] came to the mafia to make trouble.

If he had a choice, he didn't want to cause trouble for his old club, especially since there was a Zhongya Zhongye over there. If he went to the port mafia to make trouble, he would definitely cause trouble for Zhongye there, which is really a bit unkind.

However, no matter which world Chuya is in, the biggest accident in their lives is to repair a former partner named [Dazai Osamu].This evil ex-partner has two hobbies, one is to kill, and the other is to cause trouble. As Zhongye who is forced to be tricked by him, there is always only one choice.

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Zhong Ye had a proud face: "I am high-ranking, powerful, own a car, have a beautiful house, and earn money to support my family!"

Dazai smugly said: "I just restrained him~"