The owner of the trading floor is a man with brown hair and blue eyes.
He was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and a well-tailored suit, looking very elegant. Nakahara Chuuya only took a quick glance and realized that this man was the same type of man as Dazai Osamu.
He is good at pretending to be a real adult, and the most obvious sign of his hypocrisy is the faint smile at the corner of his lips.
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Zhongyuan Zhongye is best at dealing with this kind of people, because the business world is full of people like this, which can be described in one word.
They are old foxes who have become cunning. No one should think of getting anything from them. The most likely thing is that they will fool you.
At the beginning, when Mr. Mori asked Nakahara Chuuya to take over the gem smuggling business of the port mafia, Nakahara Chuuya suffered a great loss.
At that time, Zhongyuan Zhongye knew almost nothing about gem smuggling and could only explore the business slowly. Fortunately, he had a good understanding and was able to make good use of the first few small orders.
He handled the situation fairly well. After all, he just didn't understand, not that he was stupid. Secondly, his strength was there, and no one who wanted to smuggle with the port mafia was willing to offend him.
If you want to trick him, you must first be prepared to face gravity.
Nakahara Chuuya was a little proud of this for a while.
Until one day, the other party sent an unknown little-known person. The little person had a good attitude and finalized a big order with Nakahara Chuuya. When he left, he looked at Nakahara Chuuya thoughtfully and said sincerely.
"Mr. Nakahara Chuuya, sometimes it's better not to trust a stranger so much."
Nakahara Chuuya still hadn't realized what he meant, so he asked, "What do you mean?"
The man in the white suit smiled, and Nakahara Chuuya realized that although he had an ordinary face, he looked unexpectedly beautiful when he smiled.
He said, "This is just a suggestion for you."
Just three days later, that man disappeared along with a box of goods that Chuuya Nakahara had prepared for him. The person in charge of guarding the goods collapsed at the port with a bullet piercing his chest.
The flowing blood almost dyed the entire barren land red. It was almost the first time that Nakahara Chuuya encountered such a thing since he got involved in this business. He suddenly closed his eyes and called for someone.
The subordinate looked at him tremblingly and said to him, "Master Zhongyuan, do you have any instructions?"
Zhongyuan Zhongye just realized that his temper was exposed to the point of being full of anger. He restrained his expression a little, and the words that were on his lips just now, and his mind became a little clearer. He began to sort out the ways he should deal with the problem in his mind. However, the more he needed these ways of dealing with the problem, the more he could not remember them.
My head is almost aching.
"Hey, Chuuya!"
Suddenly, such a voice came from not far away.
Nakahara Chuuya looked in the direction of the sound and caught Dazai Osamu who drove to his territory one afternoon to steal resources from the public port mafia.
He was sitting in the back seat of the car and rolled down the window beside him, revealing a handsome face. He rested his elbow on the edge of the window and held his chin with his hand as he looked at Nakahara Chuuya. The afterglow of the setting sun made his face look particularly soft. It was him who had just called Nakahara Chuuya.
This shout attracted almost everyone's attention. When Nakahara Chuuya saw Dazai Osamu, he couldn't help but feel a slight headache. He remembered the scene last night when Dazai Osamu acted like a rogue to him and forced Nakahara Chuuya to write a report for him.
Naturally, he missed the almost terrified look in his subordinates' eyes when they saw Dazai Osamu.
Nakahara Chuuya rubbed his heart, looked at his men, took a deep breath, walked towards Dazai Osamu, and came to Dazai Osamu's car window.
Dazai Osamu held his cheek innocently. He must have been doing well recently. His face was slightly soft and curved. He tilted his eyes, looked at Nakahara Chuuya with a smile, and called him affectionately, "Chuuya."
His voice was soft and touching. Nakahara Chuuya felt that if there was a woman standing in front of Dazai Osamu, she would grab his hand without hesitation and say that she wanted to elope with him when Dazai Osamu reached out his hand to her.
But the person standing in front of him was Nakahara Chuuya, so Nakahara Chuuya just asked him, his tone cold and hard: "What are you doing here?"
It was obvious that he was trying to chase the customer away, but Dazai Osamu didn't mind at all. He just said excitedly, "I heard that I was cheated today."
?
Even I just found out about this. How did Dazai Osamu get the intelligence so quickly and then drive here? Is there an accomplice of Dazai Osamu here?
This was Nakahara Chuuya's first thought. After this thought, he said to Dazai Osamu in a somewhat unhappy tone: "So you came here to see my excitement?"
Dazai nodded and said, "Yes, I never thought that I just didn't look at Chuuya for a while, and Chuuya was fooled by someone."
Still with such a gentle tone, Nakahara Chuuya was so angry that he wanted to curse.
He stared into Dazai Osamu's eyes, feeling somewhat dissatisfied. Under Dazai Osamu's gaze.
He narrowed his eyes dangerously, bent down and approached Dazai Osamu, so close that he could almost feel Dazai Osamu's breath. He looked closely at those mysterious and beautiful iris-colored eyes: "What do you mean?"
This distance had long exceeded the safe distance that people should maintain between each other, but neither Dazai Osamu nor Nakahara Chuuya noticed it.
Last time, he was just approached by his work partner, and Dazai looked up and stared at him as if he was touched by some garbage. He did not look away, and his iris-colored eyes stared at Nakahara Chuuya without blinking. He quickly ignored the questions Nakahara Chuuya asked him and said softly, "Chuuya, come closer, I want to tell you something."
Seeing that he looked serious, Nakahara Chuuya approached him doubtfully.
Dazai Osamu's warm breath aggressively brushed against Chuuya Nakahara's earlobe. He said, "If Chuuya is willing to pay a little price, I can tell him how to recover the person who smuggled the gemstone."
Dazai Osamu's voice was very soft, but it was like a siren tempting gods, giving humans the temptation they desired most at the time.
Nakahara Chuuya just glanced at him, as if he was helpless, and seemed to think that Dazai Osamu was really unreasonable. He said, "Dazai, can I ask you a question too?"
Dazai nodded happily: "What do you want to ask me?"
Nakahara Chuuya clicked his tongue. He felt that Dazai Osamu was really a very naive person. "So when I told you about this person yesterday, you knew that this would happen, but because I didn't make crab meat pot for you yesterday, you waited for me here on purpose?"
"Ah." Dazai Osamu couldn't help laughing, "Chuuya actually found out? I thought Chuuya would be fooled by someone like him and would definitely not be able to see through my intentions."
Nakahara Chuuya sighed and admitted defeat.
He straightened up, and with his knuckle-bone hand, he casually tapped on Dazai Osamu's car window, and said perfunctorily, "I know, I know. So where is he now?"
Dazai Osamu smiled and said, "Wait for him at a small warehouse 500 meters to the left. The person who will pick him up will probably be here in five minutes."
In five minutes?
Once again, Nakahara Chuuya felt that Dazai Osamu was definitely doing this on purpose. He didn't have time to say anything else to Dazai Osamu and quickly rushed to the address Dazai Osamu gave.
After I got over it, I always felt like something was wrong.
After Nakahara Chuuya left, Dazai Osamu leisurely opened the car door and walked out.
He was wearing a dazzling sapphire ring on his hand. He casually touched the beautiful ring face, walked slowly to the front of his subordinates who dared not speak again after seeing him just now, and waved his hand to call three men in black.
The man in black directly lifted up the subordinate, and the subordinate was forced to pull up his head. He said in a panic: "It was not me who betrayed you, Master Chuuya."
Dazai Osamu laughed and said, "Yes, you didn't betray Chuuya, you just leaked a piece of information. In the end, it's all Chuuya's fault, right?"
This sentence was casually said by my subordinate when he was talking to the person he was trading with yesterday.
He wondered in horror how Dazai Osamu knew this.
As if Dazai knew what he was thinking in advance, he curled his lips and said, "If you want others to not know, then you must have never done this."
He gracefully pulled a gun from his pocket as if it were a bouquet of flowers and casually pressed it to his face.
The muzzle of the gun almost deformed his face.
Dazai Osamu asked him: "Do you know what will happen to those who betray the Port Mafia?"
As expected, Nakahara Chuuya found the missing treasures at the location Dazai Osamu reminded him of, and he kicked open the door of Dazai Osamu's apartment that night.
It is true that although Dazai Osamu is really unreliable sometimes, when he wants to be reliable, he can be the most reliable person.
He went to see Dazai Osamu, carrying the crab pot that Dazai Osamu had been dreaming about. After having a full meal, Dazai Osamu was kind enough to analyze with him briefly what kind of reactions he should make when meeting different kinds of people.
In his mouth.
Interaction between people is like a long-lasting fight. If you want to win, you must have the upper hand.
And Dazai Osamu always knows how to gain the upper hand when interacting with certain types of people.
Zhongyuan Chuuya was a little surprised by what he heard, so he asked him, "Then, how do you play against someone like you?"
Dazai seemed to pause for a moment, then couldn't help laughing again. He hugged the pillow like a cat, bit it hard, and said with a smile: "Chuuya, why do you want to ask me this question?"
Nakahara Chuuya didn't want to answer because his answer was too disgusting.
Because in his life, he felt that among the people he met, Dazai Osamu and Mr. Mori were at the top of the food chain.
Obviously, both of them are gentle and fragile, but they give people a sense of ferocity as if they were being stared at by a wild beast.
Nakahara Chuuya didn't say anything, but Dazai Osamu seemed to have understood what he didn't say and quietly pointed out his weakness.
"Generally, people like him don't have weaknesses."
"But when he wants something very badly, when he wants it to an extreme."
"But you don't need to do anything to successfully defeat him."
"Before that, you just need to keep silent and pretend that you have seen through his soul, and wait for him to show his true colors."
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