Ms. Quan, who is male

When passing by the suspect, the fountain smelled a faint smell of blood.

But this person's body was clean and didn't look like there was a new wound. If the doctor himself was injured, it would be impossible for him to not deal with it.

There are many patients in the hospital and he is a doctor who often comes into contact with patients. Are you not worried about bacteria or viruses coming in to infect yourself along the wound?

And if he treated the wound, it would be impossible to have no smear of disinfectant or injury medicine except for the smell of blood.

Therefore, the smell of blood did not come from him.

If he has just come into contact with a patient, how much bleeding does the other party have? How long does the doctor stay with the patient before leaving a bloody smell on the doctor?

And the most important thing is... his disposable rubber gloves look clean, not like he had just treated the patient's wound.

Therefore, Quan thought that the doctor had a problem.

Quan reminded Zhongyuan that the other party arranged the room in such a high profile, which was taking advantage of the psychology of the discoverer and the investigator.

The blood in the room is very amazing, both visual and olfactory. In this case, most people are afraid, even if there is doubt that "Is there really so much blood on people?", it will not be "

Will the victim not die?” hesitate on the question of whether he is not dead. After all, where does so much blood come from if he is not dead?

But this is a hospital, and there is a blood bank.

The other party arranged such a scene of the murder with extremely strong visual effects, which made the latecomers think that someone had been killed in the ward. Then when they saw the person covered in the quilt on the hospital bed, they would naturally think that the other party was dead.

When they were caught off guard, they would definitely be shocked to see the patient who was still alive and had a bomb tied to them.

Of course, the one who was most frightened in the whole incident was the victim who had a bomb tied up on his body and was covered with blood.

It's a bad taste, and it's also a provocation.

This is the first thing that comes to mind for Quan.

The other party will choose to start at the Hong Kong Black Hospital, which means that this is clearly coming to them.

The port mafia tree attracts wind, and things like this are not once or twice.

But...who is starting to take action this time?

Since the last bar incident, the illegal organization in Yokohama has been very peaceful recently.

So overseas?

Zhongyuan also thought of the report he saw some time ago, saying that something seemed to have happened in the West.

Is it related to this matter?

But that's all things to consider later.

After Quan returned the phone to King Xu, he walked to the window.

The blue and clear sky is vast, so high and so far.

A cotton-like white cloud slowly floated through his eyes, leaving no trace.

He looked out the window in a daze, empty his brain, and let himself wander in the blue sky, thinking nothing for a moment.

"Is Quan worried about that...sir?"

Haruhi Fujioka walked to Izumi at some point, with his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky like him.

Quan was stunned at first, then smiled and said, "His name is Nakaya, isn't it a very cute name?"

Haruhi Fujioka: "...is it's okay?"

Can adjectives like cuteness really be put on the mafia boss who was full of momentum and was always windy when walking?

Izumi's arm was placed on the window frame, holding her chin, and said in a brisk tone: "Mr. Nakaya is very powerful, don't worry, Haruki."

"It seems that I should be saying this. Are you worried about Fuji?"

Quan waved his hand, looking "How could it be possible": "How could I worry about Mr. Nakayama? I know how powerful he is."

"Well... is that?" Haruhi Fujioka nodded, as if she really believed it. However, when she changed her voice, she said something that made Izumi stunned-

"You look at the sky, as if you are waiting for something. Are you waiting for him to come back?"

“?!”

Izumi's pupils trembled and she looked at Haruhi Fujioka in surprise.

"Why... Chunfei thinks so?" He said in confusion, his voice carrying a confusion that he could not even notice.

"Ah...why do you want to say..." Fujioka Haruhi thought about it with distress, "Just see it...? It's like a person is happy, sad is sad... the expression on his face is

Tell me."

"..." This is the first time that someone said that his thoughts were clearly written on his face, except for his intentions that he deliberately pretended to induce.

……Wait a moment?

What does "think is written on the face" mean?

Isn’t this just admitting that he is really waiting for someone to come back as Haruhi Fujioka said?

Quan was startled by his thoughts.

What's going on? Why did he have this idea? It shouldn't be...

The spring, which was trapped in thought, was recalled by the explosion from the sky outside the window.

He looked at the black clouds that exploded in the air and said to himself: "I'm just waiting for this moment..." That's right, the bomb was detonated safely so that he can truly ensure his safety.

His voice was low, and I don't know if he was convincing Haruhi Fujioka or himself.

A sharp arrow suddenly appeared in the black smoke.

When I looked closely, it turned out to be a figure.

Ochre hair flew freely in the collision of the airflow, brilliant and dazzling.

However, the figure did not stay in the air for too long, because the sound of the bomb attracted countless onlookers, and he floated in the air without being restricted by gravity, which was too conspicuous.

Zhongyuan was also about to return to the ward just now, but for some reason, he suddenly looked in a certain direction.

I caught a guy lying on the window at first sight - the other person was also looking at him.

Interestingly, at the moment when the eyes met, the little bastard didn't know whether it was a coincidence or intentional one, but left his head away and stopped looking at him.

Huh?

A little subtle feeling suddenly appeared in Zhongyuan Zhong. I can’t say what it felt like, but in short… it wasn’t very pleasant.

After dealing with the bomb, he handed over the follow-up work to his subordinates. As he said, Nakabara went to the room where Haruki Fujioka and his friends were to pick up the Izumi.

The scene I saw through the window before seemed to be an illusion. The little bastard was still talking and laughing with him, and there seemed to be nothing wrong.

But Zhongyuan Zhong also keenly discovered that as soon as he looked at him, Quan subconsciously looked away. However, he changed naturally. If Zhongyuan Zhong had not paid special attention to this matter, it would not be necessary.

It can be seen.

After several times, Zhongyuan Zhong also came to the conclusion: Is this little bastard hiding from him?

What's wrong? This is obviously fine before, but... she took the initiative to kiss him...

Zhongyuan also touched his face, but he couldn't figure it out.

With the incident of a hospital attack, Zhongyuan Zhong also had to return to Hong Kong as soon as possible to report the matter to Senouwai, and verify whether his guess was redundant.

If it was as he thought, the business in the stall west was getting big, maybe... he would be going out for a long journey soon.

Moreover, if you leave for less than ten days or half a month, you will be able to come back, and it is possible that it will take two or three months to go.

If it was the past, he was the only one in the family, then he could leave just by leaving, and he didn't have to worry about anything else.

But now, there is a rabbit that can only jump, or a scorn Persian cat living in the house.

It has been less than two days since I took it home, and the other party is not very familiar with the house. He is even having a little awkward to him because of unknown reasons.

If I had been on business trips without caring about anything, it would be hard to guarantee that this little bastard would not be happy to jump to someone else's house with a few beautiful cakes.

Think carefully about the time they met, and then think about the little bastard suitors... It seems that it is really impossible.

Zhongyuan Zhongya sent Quan home and told him that he was going to Hong Kong Hei to continue investigating the attacks in the hospital, so he did not have dinner with him.

Izumi was not surprised by this and nodded to show that she knew.

But when he was about to get off the car, Zhongyuan Zhong suddenly grabbed his hand.

Quan was stunned for a moment, then he heard the other party say, "What's wrong?"

"What...what happened?" Quan looked at him, his face full of doubts, as if he didn't understand why he asked such a question inexplicably.

"..." and pretended.

Zhongyuan also stared at him expressionlessly for a while.

His eyes made Quan feel irritated. He was about to say something to fool him, but he didn't expect that Zhongyuan would let him go first.

No, although he let go of his hand, he directly used his extraordinary ability.

Izumi was manipulated by his supernatural powers and sat uncontrollably on his lap.

The ones who have been open in Zhongyuan, have a spacious space recently, so Quan did not feel the space was cramped after sitting on it, but just felt uncomfortable. He supported his hands on his shoulders, and wanted to hide but couldn't hide.

"I was fine before, why did I suddenly have a quarrel with me?" Zhongyuan Zhong also spoke out his doubts directly.

"..." Quan's eyes wandered and muttered, "Nothing..."

"Isn't that all?" Who is fooling about this? "What are you so arrogant? Tell me and listen?"

"Have you said it?" Quan was furious this time.

Hi, little bastard has a pretty big temper.

"Then why don't you dare to look at me?" Zhongyuan Zhong also asked the key point incisively.

"Who said I dare not? Nonsense!"

"Oh~" Zhongyuan also spoke in a long tone, "Then look."

So Quan glared at him, snorted disdainfully, and looked elsewhere quickly.

Zhongyuan Nakaya: "..." Why is it quite cute?

Finally, Quan got out of the car angrily, his footsteps were so hard that he seemed to stomp through the floor. In addition, his face was red, his ears were shiny, and there was a slight red mark on his neck.

In a good mood, Zhongyuan, also drove to the port mafia and soon entered the working state.

After some investigation and combined with the reports sent below, Zhongyuan Zhong can basically confirm that the problem of this hospital attack is indeed in the West.

He took the result to the leader's office, and then, without surprise, received a business trip to the West to suppress the minor chaos.

Because there is still a little preparatory work that needs to be prepared - it is all small matters, and it can be completed by giving it to the subordinates - so Mori Ouwai simply gave it a day off in Zhongyuan Zhongya and asked him to speak to his "family".

While Zhongyuan was teased by his leader, he was also wondering in his heart. Could it be that the time spent on this business trip would be longer than he thought? But it was only two or three months?

He didn't know that this business trip took him half a year.

And as soon as he came back, he found that the annoying blue and white fish, Dazai Osamu, was caught back to the port mafia.

It turned out that the other party had been hiding in the armed detective agency over the years, and his little bastard also helped him deal with several cases - that is, they had always been in touch, but he didn't know. The two of them even secretly poked

Get together and say bad things about him.

But it made Zhongyuan very angry.

So that night, he pressed the little bastard on the bed and slapped his butt.

Of course, this is all a story.