Has Mr. Zhongya changed back today?

After writing all night last night, Mizuho Nishino woke up feeling dizzy and nauseous.

This feeling was just like the last time when she secretly drank but didn't expect to drink too much and almost rolled off the roof. Fortunately, the editor's lady quickly dragged her back, otherwise she would be no different from the victim in the pen.

She didn't want the front page of the next day's news to be full of "A cutting-edge reasoning writer got drunk late at night and fell to his death. Is it a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality?" "

The embarrassing deeds of more than half a year ago suddenly appeared in Mizuho Nishino's mind, and she couldn't help covering her face in annoyance. The wonderful touch of her hands touching the skin made her startled, then she put her hands down, and her eyes were fixed on what she didn't know when she put them on her hands. on black gloves.

The light and shadow in the room are thin, and the surrounding scenery is blurred.

She woke up suddenly, and looked around hesitantly - this was not the study where she fell asleep.

Nishino Mizuho has always been a very light sleeper, and the kidnappers were able to "move" her here without anyone noticing while she was asleep, even changed her clothes, and then contacted the reaction of her body being extraordinarily heavy...

She swallowed cautiously.

Could it be that she was drugged! ?Kidnapping, just kidnapping and changing her clothes, what kind of perverted robber is this!

She speculated that perhaps the kidnappers did not expect her to wake up so soon, so they did not trap her, and there were no signs of rope restraint on her hands and feet.Mizuho Nishino tried her best to ignore the hangover-like discomfort in her body. She was afraid of the dark, and she always kept a lamp by the bed when she slept. Suddenly she was in the dark, and her breathing gradually became difficult. Mizuho Nishino wanted to try to leave, at least to observe the surroundings first. environment to determine your own situation.

She quickly jumped off the sofa and ran to the door. Just as she opened the door a crack, vague conversations came in from the corridor.

Nishino Mizuho saw two men in black suits standing not far away, one with sunglasses and the other without.

"...goods...tonight..."

"Before being discovered by the city police..."

city ​​police?Things that need to be transported while avoiding city police... are not regular cargo.Wait, did the goods refer to her?

There was someone standing guard outside the door, no matter how she thought about it, it was impossible for her to sneak out from under people's noses. Mizuho Nishino wanted to retreat to the room quietly, and then tried to find a way, but the figure outside the door suddenly moved. The man wearing sunglasses saw her, and he paused Conversing with her companion, she walked quickly towards Mizuho Nishino, her whole body was stiff, she took a step back involuntarily, and the door opened suddenly.

"You're awake, there's a woman outside clamoring to see you—" the man in sunglasses asked respectfully.

"How much does it cost?" Nishino Mizuho blurted out, then was dumbfounded.

At a loss, she touched the skin on her neck that trembled slightly when she spoke to herself.

Generally speaking, the purpose of the kidnappers is money. Mizuho Nishino, who has never passed the physical examination, took the initiative to speak out very self-consciously, hoping that the other party would spare her life for the sake of money.

But why did her voice become like this?

It's a deep and slightly hoarse voice, nice and charming, but no matter how you think about it, it's not a girl's voice!

"Understood, I'll deal with it right away." The man in the sunglasses glanced at her in surprise, and couldn't help but shake the tall image his boss had created in his heart, but he is a qualified Mafia and his subordinates after all, so there is no He took the order doubtfully, then nodded and left.

deal with?deal with what?

Mizuho Nishino watched the other party leave in doubt, not realizing that there was a difference in understanding between the two of them.

After a short period of confusion, she closed her eyes and took several deep breaths before trying her best to calm herself down and reassess her situation.

Only then did she realize that her current body was not her own.

It was still the body of a strange man.

What happened while she was asleep...?

Mizuho Nishino wanted to deny the status quo.

But even if she closed her eyes and lay back, it probably wouldn't change the fact.

Nishino Mizuho struggled for a long time to return to the room, touched the wall and turned on the light switch, the room was lit up suddenly, the bright light made her feel better.

The room is mainly decorated in black. The floor is covered with thick carpets. You can clearly feel the softness of stepping on the ground through the leather shoes. One of the walls is built into a glass wine cabinet, which is filled with precious red wine. A dim light shone through the tightly drawn curtains.

This seems to be the VIP room of a high-end tavern.

She found a mobile phone from the gap in the sofa, unlocked it with her fingerprint, and dialed her original mobile number.

……

the other side.

A very unspeakable thing happened to Zhongyuan Zhongye.

He didn't know why he woke up and turned into a woman.

It's still the kind of body that is delicate and weak, takes three steps and takes two breaths.

Zhongyuan Zhongya finished processing a batch of smuggled gems yesterday, and invited a few subordinates to the tavern to drink and relax as usual. After drinking too much, he didn't bother to move his position, so he just spent the night in the box. He opened his eyes the next day The first time he realized that he had appeared in a completely strange study room for some reason.

He immediately discovered that something was wrong with his body, and then it took him ten minutes to get his shut down brain to function again.

Zhong Yuanzhong also glanced at the bloodstain of his fist on the wall just now—this woman's body is too weak, she never expected to be injured so easily, who made her like this?what purpose?

He endured the restless search of the apartment, found a mobile phone and several ten thousand yuan bills from a drawer in the bedroom, and then took a taxi back to the tavern called "Old World".

This is not only the place where he rested last night, but also one of the strongholds of Port Mafia.

Of course, this kind of place would not allow him to enter casually—although this was the first time he was rejected by his own people.

But "he is the Central Plains Central Plains Central Plains, and he just turned into a woman" and he couldn't say it even if he was killed.

Zhong Yuanzhong had no choice but to suppress the anger in his heart and "please" his subordinates to pass on the message, calling out "my original body" who didn't know whether it was dead or alive.

Although he was aware of the surprised and subtle eyes of his subordinates, since he was not used to his "new identity", he naturally ignored the meaning of a girl with disheveled hair and disheveled clothes looking for someone.

When the person came out, Zhong Yuanzhong was also casually leaning against the wall. He wanted to smoke a cigarette very bored, but he habitually put his hand in his pocket but found nothing. He looked down at the pink color painted on his body covered with strawberries In pajamas, he pulled the corner of his mouth stiffly.

Forget it.

After more than ten minutes, the subordinate returned to the entrance of the tavern.

Zhongya Nakahara stood up straight, and the man in sunglasses stood still two or three meters away from him.

Before he could speak, the other party asked straight to the point: "Mr. Nakahara Chuya asked how much money you want to leave him?"

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

He was a little dazed, and even suspected that he had a hearing impairment in his current body, until his subordinates mistakenly thought he hadn't heard, and repeated the question with an unchanging expression, Nakahara Chuya's expression distorted.

"You want to die?"

As one of the five cadres of the port Mafia, Zhong Yuan Zhong Yuan Zhong also never thought that one day he would be "humiliated with money" by his subordinates in his own name.

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't punch him in the face because his current body is too weak.

In fact, when he came here, he felt dizzy several times, and now he is so angry that his stomach hurts.

This is not a description.

Nakahara Chuya had always been physically strong, but he didn't know that this was a typical symptom of stomach trouble and hypoglycemia.With his blood surging, he frowned slightly and pressed his stomach back against the wall, waiting for the pain to pass.

It's a pity that Zhongyuanzhong also ignored one point.

The stomach is next to the abdomen.

The man in the sunglasses saw the woman's actions, and thought in shock: Are, are you pregnant! ?

Obviously, Mr. Nakahara Chuya couldn't even receive Giri's chocolates on Valentine's Day, and he couldn't find a female companion to accompany him to the New Year's reception!He thought that Mr. Chuya Nakahara kept himself clean, but he didn't expect him to be such a person!

Let women take money to send after pregnancy or something.

Scum.

Too scum.

I am afraid that only a former cadre who has defected can match it.

"This lady..." The man in sunglasses shook his head secretly, trying to appease the other party before sitting down to talk about the fee, the woman cast a cold glance.

"To shut up."

go miss.

Zhongyuan Zhong also gritted his teeth, but he couldn't refute. At this moment, his cell phone rang in his coat pocket. Zhong Yuan Zhong also took out his cell phone in a daze. When he saw the number on the screen, he laughed angrily.

- It's his cell phone number.

How dare he call.

You are not small in courage.

Even though Zhong Yuanzhong has not yet understood the reason for the current situation, since his subordinates have just issued "his order", that is to say, his body was also under the control of someone, and it may be the same as his current state.

Let him use these eyes to confirm the real situation.

As soon as he pressed the answer button, he heard a familiar yet unfamiliar male voice on the phone excitedly: "Eh? Someone really answered!"

The feeling of talking to "myself" through the machine is really not good.

"The door, come out." Zhongyuan Zhong also interrupted coldly, and hung up the phone.

Man with sunglasses: How could Mr. Chuya Nakahara come out?

He thoughtfully wanted to persuade a few more words, but was stopped by the woman's murderous eyes. As a fierce Mafia, he dared not say more.The man in the sunglasses shut up angrily in bewilderment, thinking that she might calm down if she didn't wait for anyone.

Zhongyuan Zhong didn't bother to talk to his subordinates who made him more and more angry. After a while, a black figure came to the door of the tavern.

It is his "himself".He didn't wear the black hat he liked very much, and his face was full of anxiety that was unfamiliar to the Central Plains.

Mizuho Nishino and Nakahara Nakaya looked at each other. Although both of them were mentally prepared, they were very uncomfortable seeing someone else appearing in front of them with their own bodies, and even fell silent for a long time.

Chuya Nakahara was the first to regain his senses. He rushed forward and grabbed his "body" by the collar - Mizuho Nishino was using a strong male body at this time, and was dragged forward by his ferocious actions took a small step.

"You bastard, what did you do to my body!?" Zhong Yuan was also furious.

Mizuho Nishino:? ? ?

Man in sunglasses: Oh, it's melons.

He looked around and pretended not to hear anything, but secretly glanced at the bewildered "Central Plains Zhongye".