【Taizhong】Madman

"If it is necessary to clarify the beginning of all this—"

【seven months ago】

"Hello, this is Zhongyuan..."

"—I've heard of you for a long time, Mr. Zhongyuan, my surname is Kurokawa." An old and deep male voice came from the other end of the phone, "I got your contact information through the business card, and I took the liberty to call here to discuss a business with you... ...I heard that you are the most professional in this kind of thing."

"..."

At that time, Zhongyuan Zhong was also lying on the exotic seaside, a large colorful parasol was inserted obliquely in the sand to block the blazing sun in the sky; he was wearing a pair of beach pants that were as fancy as the umbrella on his head , lying on a beach chair leisurely drinking a bottle of whiskey kept in an ice bucket.

After a while, he put the glass back on the table beside him. He didn't care much about the flattery on the phone, and said in a flat voice, "Mr. Kurokawa."

"Please speak."

"Since you are the one who has the channel to get my business card, then I won't say much. If it is normal, then you can start to discuss the compensation and entrustment in detail now, but unfortunately——" He Paused, waved lazily with some bikini girls not far away who were blowing kisses at him, and then continued the conversation, "—I am on vacation now. If you have heard of me, you should know I don't work during my vacation."

"So that's how it is... Then, as compensation for interrupting your vacation, I will pay double the 'commission fee'." The old man on the other end of the phone seemed to be sure that he would be interested in this commission, "You know, After hearing that you are on vacation, if I am half sure about dealing with that man, I will not rush to entrust you at this time."

Zhong Yuanzhong also smacked his lips slightly, and became impatient: "What exactly do you want to say?"

"I mean, you know what happened four years ago...in Rio de Janeiro?"

"..."

Four years ago, Rio de Janeiro.An unknown killer assassinated the largest arms dealer in the area. This incident directly led to a major reshuffle of the entire underground business in South America. The major forces crushed each other. After we sang you to come on stage, it became a mess. .

Of course Zhongyuanzhong also knew about this matter. In fact, he was also very interested in the person who assassinated old Luca—that cunning and despicable arms dealer—and even tried every means to sneak in and investigate the corpse himself, trying to investigate the killer. It's a pity that the other party's methods are high-strength. In the end, he only confirmed that the murder weapon used by the other party was an extremely thin and sharp blade, which was no more than half a centimeter wide and no more than ten centimeters long——

No matter what kind of light dagger and saber it is, it is too bulky compared to this, but this exquisite size fits exactly the type of blade on a scalpel.

Zhongyuan Zhong also thought about it quickly, and when he heard the reaction of silence here, he knew that "OK" had been written in a circle, so he breathed a sigh of relief calmly, and his voice was not easy to detect to relax:

"Then, I will send you the details of the entrustment by email."

【half year ago】

"Going back to Yokohama? You kid... you don't even know to come to see me when you come back. Are you planning to come back quietly and leave quietly?"

"What are you talking about, elder sister, you are so kind to me, how could I be so heartless? I just came back, and I'm going to see you."

"Hmph, everyone can tell you good words, you guys are all virtuous." Koye Ozaki snorted softly, "Then? I came back this time for work? I remember you just bought it in a small city in the south of France." A villa?"

"No, just come back and take a look." Out of confidentiality and planning for future plans, Zhong Yuanzhong also ambiguously changed the subject, chatting about the fine wine he brought back to Hongye this time.He was sitting in front of the bar counter of the bar, the old-fashioned glass was gently turning in his hand, and the spherical ice inside was soaked in the golden whiskey liquor. A black-haired man leaning behind him.

A head of soft black hair with a little curl at the tip, the man has a pair of peach blossom eyes that look romantic and affectionate, the tails of the eyes are long and narrow and slightly curved up, the pupils of the eyes are ambiguous iris color, the lips are thin, and the shape of the lips is But it's so beautiful, it makes people want to kiss it.

The man was laughing and talking to the hostess in scantily-clad clothes. He seemed to be very good at chatting, because the woman had been teased two or three times in just 10 minutes (not ruled out that the other party was too handsome), Zhong Yuan Chuya pretended to be a passer-by so perfectly that he thought to himself: This is the guy who killed old Luca?

No way...it looks like a romantic waste.

But he is well aware of the basic principle that people should not be judged by their appearance, so the sentence just now was just a thought.Nakahara Chuya put down his wine glass, and when he was thinking about how to carry out the next plan so as not to arouse suspicion, he tilted his head inadvertently, and he noticed that the man named Osamu Dazai raised his eyelids and looked towards him seemingly inadvertently. glanced sideways.

At that moment, instinct was faster than brain reaction——

After a reasonable silence, Nakahara raised his eyebrows at Osamu Dazai who was looking at him expressionlessly.

At that moment, based on a certain intuition, all the previous plans were suddenly overturned in his mind, and a brand new and bold plan emerged.

If you can't achieve a one-hit kill, and the network around you is not easy to integrate...

Then simply from the beginning, don't make any cover-ups.

Sometimes, because it is too straightforward, it will make people unable to doubt.

After those few days, he climbed over the fence with bloody wounds all over his body, like a big light black bird, and landed in front of the doctor who "had chased him and was mercilessly rejected". The plan officially opened the chapter.

"I remember...you are a doctor, right?"

"Speaking of it, it's really powerful. Although I doubted it at that time, I really couldn't be sure of your purpose..." The hotel where the guests escaped everywhere, the flames were burning fiercely, there were screams and roars everywhere, and the atmosphere in the guest room It was a suffocating silence.

Osamu Dazai lowered his head and casually wiped the blood on the scalpel, while laughing: "Later you were stabbed in the hospital, which dispelled my last bit of doubt—was that intentional? I asked others to investigate. There is really little content. It's so pitiful, I want to sigh and waste a chance to use him."

"...I didn't arrange that time." Nakahara also shrugged, "I just want to ask you, after I lived with you, someone tried to target you again and again, wouldn't it be You arranged it just to distract me and relax my vigilance towards you?"

Dazai shrugged like he did just now.

So the two, each harboring an unknown ghost, looked at each other, and then smirked at each other at the same time.

"It seems that we have reached the worst situation." Zhongyuan Zhong also glanced at his poor, long-dead client who was sitting on the chair in the middle of the room, frowned, and then said meaningfully: " My client was killed by you... It's terrible, I only received half of the deposit."

"Really? I think I've reached the best situation. How about, before confronting you, my heart was so nervous that it was 'thumping'?" Osamu Dazai smiled, he didn't see the nervousness, sorry The beating was very conspicuous, "As for the deposit, I think the famous Mr. Nakahara Nakaya shouldn't pay attention to that little money, right?"

Nakahara Nakaya looked at him quietly, and Dazai Osamu also looked at him quietly, then slowly opened his arms and made a gesture of hugging.

At this moment, amidst the silence, Nakahara Chuya suddenly moved, rushed towards Dazai's direction and hugged his waist, and then Dazai leaned back in response to the momentum of his rushing over. Amid the loud sound of someone breaking into the guest room, two people turned over and fell out of the open window at the same time!

The window of the guest room moved away quickly, and Osamu Dazai let Nakahara Nakaya hold his waist, and fell backwards with his arms outstretched. He saw several figures with guns rushing up from the window. Looking down with an expression of disbelief on his face.

He suddenly laughed, and yelled loudly in the fierce wind: "Zhongye—I was asked to assassinate you—it seems that your enemy really wants your life—"

"What—?" Nakahara didn't hear clearly, he was busy adjusting the safety rope on Dazai's waist, and looking for the angle at which the two of them crashed in from another window on the lower floor, so he really didn't have time to pay attention to him. "Shut up if you don't want to die!!! Stupid!!!"

Dazai seemed to keep his mouth shut obediently, but what he was thinking in his heart was: just like this, the two of them died together...it seems to feel very good.

It's a pity that Zhongyuan Zhong didn't mean that, and wouldn't let this happen.

A few seconds later, Dazai cooperated with Chuya's movements and smoothly crashed into the guest room on the tenth floor. The two killers, who had only heard of each other's names before, worked together for the first time, but they were quite familiar. Bad accidents of stabbing a knife in each other's stomachs.

Dazai put away the scalpel, Nakahara Chuya threw him a gun, and the two of them went out from the empty guest room where the glass was smashed, and the sound of footsteps gathered in groups quickly.

Osamu Dazai pulled the safety of his pistol: "It seems that your enemy is smarter. At least when he attacked earlier, he knew how to cover me together. It’s fine to have personal suspicions about each other, it’s better than my enemies coming to you carelessly.”

In the past few months, there were three actions against Dazai, but they were all just tepid stalking or pretending; and there was only one action against Chuya Nakahara, which made him lie directly in the intensive care unit. It also caused a lot of follow-up troubles, and those who blocked them were all handwritten by the big sister in the tea room.

What the other party is sure of is that they are each killers, and they always hold an invisible warning in their hearts, and they will never really confess all this to each other.

When they were looking for connections to investigate each other, I am afraid that the person who ordered to hunt down and suppress them now has a smile on his face.

And how happy I was laughing at that time is probably how annoyed I am now.The success fell short, obviously after provoking their suspicion and confrontation, they only had to close the net at the end.

After all, who would have thought that there would be such a choice between two killers?

Flicking into the stairwell from left to right, they moved to the lower floor while guarding the upper part.Zhong Yuanzhong also suddenly said: "I have booked a flight for tomorrow morning."

Dazai tilted his head, and without delaying his words, he aimed and shot from the gap between the railings: "Are you planning to separate yourself from me after the matter is over?"

"Of course?" Zhong Yuan kicked open a door, which was the elevator room, and there was another metal door tightly closed inside.He stopped and glanced at Osamu Dazai, who had no special reaction, "Make it clear, I am here to kill you, so you are not afraid that I will think about it later and feel sorry for it, and then strangle you to death on the bed? Of course you also You lied to me, so we wiped out all those beatings and killings before."

Osamu Dazai cleaned up the group of people behind him, and caught up with him to stand in front of the door.Naturally, he reached out and took a magazine from Zhongye's body to replace it, then squinted and smiled and said, "That is to say, no matter what I do in the future, you won't be able to control me anymore?"

"For example, follow you to France, and then force you and I, who are 'strangers', to get a marriage certificate or something?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also sneered, and replaced his gun with a new magazine: "Forced? How do you force me to put a gun to my head?"

"It sounds exciting." Osamu Dazai said seriously, without changing his face, "But obviously I want to point my gun at another place of yours."

Nakahara Chuya: "..."

A few seconds later, Zhong Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, just like their first meeting in the bar that day.

"Hey, come here if you can." He said, "If we all survive tonight."

Osamu Dazai smiled: "Then it's settled."

Then they kicked open the metal door in front of them together, used the door panel as a cover, and rushed out at the same time.

The gunshots were loud.