【Taizhong】Desperado

An hour later they boarded the train that only departed twice a day, and this train would take them at a terrific speed from Oberbertlauen to Antnam, where there would be a cross-border Direct night train to Prague.

There are not many passengers on this bus, most of them are travelers or people visiting relatives. Not surprisingly, these people will get off the bus one after another before arriving at Antenang Station - human beings have been active since ancient times in the charming state of Upper Austria until Antenang However, starting from Antenam to the north, the part near the border with Jieao is gradually no longer safe. Even the special forces of the government do not have the heart to protect the human people. There are blood races everywhere or the initial embrace is not complete. There are rumors of monsters sucking blood and killing people.

As for the poor Czech Republic, most areas have been successively occupied by blood races in recent years, especially when humans surrendered without a fight in Prague a few months ago, directly declaring the complete fall of this country.

Therefore, the train line from the border area to the Czech Republic was no longer operated by human beings, and was taken over by the blood race earlier.These train lines leading to death or eternal life are very few, and the people on board are strictly censored. They only depart after ten o'clock in the evening, and there is one train a day.

After getting in the car, Dazai sat face to face with his "employer", fiddling with the bandage on his wrist in every possible way, occasionally humming an out-of-tune DoReMi twice, and whistling.On the small table in front of the two of them were two transparent cups filled with a beautiful liquid.As soon as Nakaya got in the car, he found the waiter on the car and ordered a glass of red wine. After hesitating for a moment, he also ordered a glass of juice for Dazai to quench his thirst—he was not sure whether the other party was an alcohol lover like him, and he was not sure whether the other party would be disgusted. The caffeine that gets people excited, so I had to order a glass of juice, which can never go wrong.

It's so thoughtful, it's not even a bit like myself.Zhong also looked at the fresh green everywhere outside the window, thinking wildly for no reason.Is it because Osamu Dazai is a naturally powerful ruler, and he was even the blood hunter who was so powerful that he took it as his role model?

Subordinates are born to submit to the ruler they yearn for, worship him, appreciate him, flatter him, and even fall in love with him unilaterally. This is the nature of subordination, and he knows it very well.But he thinks that he has already controlled this ridiculously cowardly nature so well that they have almost disappeared from him. This has been proven in countless battles with the blood rulers—the Central Plains will not Because the hormones in nature bow their heads to any ruler.His heart is his own, and what he says and does is only subject to the command of his heart and brain.

Looking at the ring on Dazai's ring finger again, he couldn't help but wonder what kind of person this man's other half would be.

Maybe it was because he was too focused and explicit on the ring, Dazai noticed it, he shook the ring shining in the sun, and said, "Are you interested in my ring?"

"I'm not interested," I felt apologetic and ashamed when I realized that my focus had strayed to someone else's private life. "It's just that I haven't heard that you have found a partner."

What's more, at first glance, Osamu Dazai doesn't look like he has been dominated by a partner who has been married-he is powerful, but he is not calm and stable.

"Partner?" Dazai asked inexplicably.

"It's your...subordinate."

"My subordinate?" As if hearing a joke that had never been talked about before, Dazai couldn't help laughing, "I don't have anyone with that kind of relationship, never. Will people be misunderstood if I wear a ring?" That’s not bad. I wore the ring for work in the first place, to prevent my opponent from sending a subordinate who is highly compatible with me to the bed to seduce me. Do you know how sexy and beautiful blood beauties are? If I was sent to the bed, I would not be sure that I would not be lost, so I was suggested by other colleagues to wear a ring to pretend to be a subordinate dominator... and then I wore it Now, it's become a habit."

What's more, he chose this ring himself, it was indeed exquisite and beautiful, and it perfectly decorated his pale and slender fingers.

Hearing the explanation, Zhong also flashed two thoughts in his brain for a moment: First, the powerful ruler has not yet found a subordinate, if it is not cold and indifferent, it is impotent.Second, if it is neither, does it mean that you are in danger of being dominated?If he only encountered ordinary rulers, he would never have such a sense of crisis. Only those few rulers who were too powerful would make him feel lingering fear.

It's like when a herbivore meets a carnivorous grassland powerhouse, it instinctively wants to retreat three points.

Unfortunately, the Dazai who was facing him at this time was the ruler with the most powerful aura he had ever met. If he had any hormones that seemed to be absent, he might have influenced him invisibly.

"Then, why is Chuya wearing gloves?" Dazai has long since discovered that Chuya is a subordinate, but very powerful. If it weren't for the natural hormones that cannot be concealed, he would almost think that the small man in front of him is his kind, " I see you never let go of your gloves, so you are the type of person who refuses to find a partner?"

"If I said yes, what's the problem?" Chuya asked in a deep voice, he didn't like this sensitive topic, and felt very uncomfortable, but instead remembered that the idiot who started the topic was himself, and was a little sulking at himself.

"No problem at all."

Osamu Dazai is a man who absolutely advocates freedom and love. He does not discriminate against any combination of non-domination and subordination, and even respects those partners who break their nature and come together because of pure love. After all, not everyone has Enough perseverance to reject the temptation of the hormones that attract each other, and then choose a person with the same hormones as yourself to marry, have children, and spend a lifetime.

"But human beings are really fragile, so occasionally, they need to be accompanied."

It's a pity that his exclamation didn't resonate with Chuya, and Chuya smiled contemptuously instead.It is normal for anyone to say this, but it is not convincing when it comes out of Dazai Osamu.

"Maybe you're right, but for guys like us, it's better not to lament the common sense of human ethics here."

This is really ridiculous. Two bad guys who have no intention of looking for a partner in this life are discussing gender rules and human weaknesses here, just as unrealistic as two unmarried girls discussing how to be a good mother.

Have the two of them thought about finding someone who can accompany them for a lifetime?

The answer is of course no.

"Hey, I'm also afraid sometimes?" That powerful Dazai suddenly said something, and his tone was a little coquettish and cute, "Don't you think that everyone is very special when facing death?" Insignificant? Oh, and lonely. Like, if I die one day, I hope I'm not walking cold alone."

"Oh, then, I suggest you kill a blood woman before you die, and let her go on the road with you," after all, they are "sexy and beautiful".Zhong also gave him a disdainful white eye, "In a sense, maybe you can also call it martyrdom?"

"Wow what a great idea!"

A stupid sarcasm received a joyful affirmative answer from the person concerned, and Nakaya rolled his eyes for a second time.

But Dazai suddenly remembered something more important, so he changed the subject and asked, "Ah, that's right... are you killing someone this time, or are you cheating?"

Killing people refers to beheading blood clans.Over-the-counter goods refer to the theft of information.These two words are special ciphers among bloodhunters.

After Zhong Ye realized it, he smiled slightly, his eyes shimmered with a trace of cruelty, and he replied firmly: "It's best to kill people, but it's also better to be more expensive."

"Oh, what is the goal?"

"Seriously, I really want that nasty thief leader and bastard prince to become Mojimir II immediately," but Chuya shook his head and sighed regretfully, "but this mission doesn't intend to Let me kill them immediately, we can clean up at most one or two Russian lackeys who are in the way around them. And, we need to get all the data of the blood clan of the bandit group."

Know your enemy and know yourself and you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles.That's probably what it means.

Zhongyuan Zhong also spoke lightly, but things were not simple - the blood race from Russia was always extraordinarily powerful.According to the analysis, this is related to Eastern Europe being the origin of the blood race, where the first blood race was born, and the blood of the ancestor has the most powerful power.

Therefore, everyone among the blood hunters regards this as common sense: once you encounter blood races from the Siberian forest, you must be extra careful. They are cunning, treacherous, unscrupulous, and surprisingly aggressive, just like the fierce and unparalleled Siberian wild wolves.

The most vicious of them is not the Russian prince. The irony is that the prince's younger brother is obviously more powerful than him, but he is unwilling to surrender his power to his brother for his use. A few years ago, he built another one that is not Belong to the band of thieves "House of Dead Rats" who belong to any blood king.

The blood clans working together in the thieves group have different origins, but most of them are from the Eastern European continent.These disloyal vampires will do anything for any Kindred who can afford it.So the greedy but not war-loving Bohemian blood clan demanded control of the entire Czech and Slovak regions from the House of Dead Rats in exchange for the whole of Prague.

Since then, the House of Dead Rats has killed countless humans and how many cities have been washed with blood to achieve their goals. The human government's army is no longer enough to resist this group of vicious people.Of course, the human blood hunting organization is not stupid enough to think that sending out a top blood hunter can capture the head of the opponent's leader.

Therefore, the Central Plains is only the starting army for testing, but it is the strongest.

Just to collect intelligence, you must send out enough good people, and you must endure all possible cruel situations.The spies sent before all failed in their operations, and they were caught and tortured by the thieves. Of course, human beings never hope to rescue their captured companions. For Mori Ogai, he is more worried about Well, if the captured person can't bear this kind of torture, and instead leaks human information to the other party, it will be really terrible.

Dazai picked up the cup containing the juice, shook it around a few times, and took a sip slowly. The mixed juice of cherries and bananas had a strange aroma, and the color was red, just like human blood, but it tasted slightly Tastes like Russian tomato juice.

"If you want to investigate one by one, it will take a lot of time." Dazai put down the juice glass, blinked and smiled, "But now you have hired a very smart guy, Chuya."

"Please! I didn't intend to investigate the past one by one friendly!"

This statement is true for two reasons: First, Mori Ogai told him that the other party had a list. In order to clearly mark the employment value of each blood race, it clearly listed personal resumes and abilities. Where is the copy, and make a copy and bring it back.Second, Zhong Yuanzhong was not a patient character in the first place. Now that he was patiently knocking on the door one by one to petition, he had to knock down and flatten the other party in order to conform to his behavior style.

"Oh but I know who you have to go to...do you know who to go to when you get there? Huh?"

Dazai stretched out the hand with the ring, his thumb nails were trimmed neatly and elegantly, he gently rubbed his lips which were soaked in fruit juice with his fingertips, and finally raised the corners of his mouth, looking at Nakaya There was a suppressed An Si in his eyes.

Zhong also wondered if this man's eyes had their own see-through light, so he could see through the weakness of his plan at a glance. Facing Dazai's determination, he was so embarrassed that he wished he could bang his head on the glass of the train.

He grabbed his hat angrily, and as if venting his anger, his knuckles turned white. After a long while, he reluctantly uttered a few hard-bitten words: "Then, I'm bothering you." — Mr. Tai Zai!”

"Okay, Mr. Nakahara," Dazai seemed to think of something suddenly, and winked at him happily in the next second, "After all, Nakahara said—'You must listen to me along the way'."

He has no intention of questioning or complaining about the personality of any of his work partners, but this guy in front of him has such a bad nature!

Zhong Yuanzhong will never admit that it is because of his dominant and subordinate nature that he is at a disadvantage.

This must, definitely, absolutely, it's just a setback caused by my lack of work experience and laziness in investigation!

to be continued

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