Has Mr. Zhongya changed back today?

When he reached the place where the gentleman could not hear their conversation, Zhongya Nakahara asked with a strange face: "What are you doing with this thing? Twilight is using it for show, and there is another set of ledgers inside Mafia."

Mizuho Nishino said uncertainly: "There is something I care about in the drawings. The styles of these designs are different before and after... I think what the designer wants to convey through the drawings is temporarily invisible. Will taking it away cause you trouble? ?”

Zhong Yuanzhong was also stunned, he took the drawing and flipped through it again with a serious expression: "There is no ciphertext used by Mafia on it, even if the person who drew the blueprint wanted to convey something, the ciphertext that Charlie can touch, the 'gentleman' can also recognize. Unless you use a concealment method that Mafia doesn't usually use... tell me what you find, and don't act without authorization."

He returned the drawings to her.

"So, the clerk just now really lied to us, so he just left?" She hesitated.

Zhong Yuanzhong also took a look at her.

Nishino Mizuho suddenly realized: "Am I slowing down?"

Indeed, usually he wouldn't let that guy Twilight have a chance to finish that set of fooling rhetoric, but Mizuho Nishino is just an ordinary girl, it's okay to come here because of the port Mafia, there's no reason to accompany him risky.

"No, don't think too much about it." He hesitantly raised his hand and touched her head—after doing this set of movements, he realized that he had changed to a woman's body, and the height in front of the original body was too smooth.

Nakahara Chuya looked away in a rather subtle mood.

Not understanding the reason for the other party's sudden silence, Mizuho Nishino looked at him suspiciously, and then asked, "Then where shall we go next?"

"Go—" he was about to answer, when Zhong Yuanzhong suddenly realized that since the two exchanged bodies, she had been following his thoughts and acting without her own opinion, "What about you? There is nowhere to go?"

"...No." She lowered her head and thought for a while, "I live alone and work there. The publishing house knows my writing habits and won't contact me before the deadline. So, follow Mr. Chuya's itinerary Just fine."

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't know if he heard the hidden message in her words, "The situation in your family is also quite complicated," he muttered, opened the car door and entered the driver's seat, put his hand on the car door, raised his eyes and fell on Lie on Mizuho Nishino, raised a smile, and asked vigorously, "Hey, do you want a drink?"

unbelievable...

Obviously in front of her is a face that she is all too familiar with, a face that originally belonged to her, she seems to see in a trance how energetic the "original Zhongye in the Central Plains" should be.

Mizuho Nishino pursed his lips and smiled: "Okay."

……

In the izakaya at nightfall, the small shops occupied by office workers are brightly lit.

Nakahara Nakaya originally planned to go to the bar he often went to. He put a few bottles of good wine at the boss's place, but it was too messy there, so he temporarily changed his destination and entered an ordinary izakaya on the roadside.

The store was very lively, but compared to the chaotic din he was familiar with, this izakaya was a bit more smoky.

A group of middle-aged men who just came out of the office took off their suits and hung them on the backs of their chairs, complaining about their troublesome bosses and chatting about trivial matters at work with their companions they met in the izakaya.

"What wine do the guests want?"

The proprietress of the izakaya asked with a smile, but looked at Mizuho Nishino.After all, men always know a little bit about wine, and if a man invites a beautiful woman to drink in the middle of the night, he will naturally be responsible for paying the bill.

Before Nishino Mizuho had time to answer, Nakahara glanced at the wine list hanging on the wall, and ordered the wine familiarly: "Shochu with ice cubes, she drinks fruit wine."

He raised his chin and pointed to Mizuho Nishino.

"Her?" The proprietress looked at the man in front of her suspiciously.

Mizuho Nishino smiled back and remained silent.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also silent for a while, "He." He corrected awkwardly, "Well, in short, let's order these two first. If you want to eat anything else, order it yourself, and I will pay for it."

Huh?Did she guess wrong? This man is dressed in high-end goods, and he doesn't look like the kind of man who eats soft food...

"I understand, please wait a moment." The proprietress quickly restrained her complicated expression, bowed slightly, and went to get the wine.

The wine was served quickly.

Zhong Yuanzhong also drank a lot by himself, although Nishino Mizuho wanted to remind him that he was using her body now, take it easy, but felt that his wine quality should not be as bad as hers, at worst he would be drunk and she would carry him back.

Her current body is quite strong, and she still has abdominal muscles. She exercises regularly at first glance, and she is very satisfied!

"Mr. Chuya, don't be unhappy, it's not a loss to exchange lives with me."

Seeing him drinking alone, she felt a little bored, and then she thought that she still had a stomach problem, so she explained it patiently.

"Look, I'm pretty, right? I've received many invitations from scouts. If it wasn't for my lack of interest in the entertainment industry, a well-known agent in the industry said that with my looks, I could Make me a 'national wife' within this year."

"..."

"And my family background is also very good. With me, Mr. Nakaya can buy whatever he wants in the future, and he no longer has to work hard. Because the family business is too big, there may be some grievances from wealthy families. Don't worry, it's not like in TV dramas. It’s so scary, at most, I was kidnapped by someone sent by my uncle when I was a child, and I was quickly rescued by the police.”

"..."

"I was also a well-known mystery novelist. Every time a new work is released, it can be sold out within a week. The awards and manuscript fees are soft. The reason why I wrote the article earlier is also considered a senior in the circle."

She patted him on the shoulder: "So, take a closer look, Mr. Chuya, things have become like this, it's useless for you to drink too much."

"...You said all this, which one is considered an advantage?" Zhong Yuanzhong also narrowed his eyes slightly, "You are beautiful and famous, which means that there are enough people who know you. For Mafia, your identity is a living target .”

"Well," Mizuho Nishino thought for a while, "but you're also pretty, aren't you?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also moved his throat, and he said a little uncomfortably: "A man's good-looking face is not a compliment. Wait, didn't I let you drink fruit wine? When did you get the shochu?"

"It doesn't matter, I'll just taste it, and besides, it's not my own body."

Mizuho Nishino took a sip from his wine glass and said nonchalantly.

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

That's over.

He suddenly became self-aware of his drinking capacity.

……

Coming out of the izakaya, the evening wind blows on my face and makes my face icy cold, and the moonlight is as bright as frost and snow, elongating the intertwined shadows on the ground.Nakahara Nakata helped the dizzy Nishino Mizuho slowly out of the store, thinking with a headache and speechless why he couldn't think of asking her for a drink?

Why didn't I find myself so heavy before...

Tsk, you can't use supernatural powers to reduce the pressure of handling, it's really troublesome.

He supported Nishino Mizuho to sit on the bench at the door, took out the cell phone from her body, and called his subordinates in the name of "Cakaya Chuya's friend", and asked someone to come and drive the car away.

When making contact, Zhong Yuanzhong also noticed a few people walking across. He thought they were guests going to the izakaya, so he didn't pay much attention, and the footsteps stopped in front of him.

The smoky smell of alcohol came over his face, and when he hung up the phone, the leader Huang Mao whistled loudly, put his hands in his pockets, leaned over and laughed: "Beauty, it's better to follow this kind of soft-legged man who can't even drink alcohol." Come play with us, you will have a lot of fun."

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

Roads never imagined.

"Get out." He glanced at him coldly.

If these gangsters were still a little sober, facing Zhong Yuan Zhongye's cold and stern gaze, they might not have the guts to say another word. Just standing in front of him would feel like being stabbed on the neck with a knife.

But they drank a lot of wine before they came to this izakaya, and they were all dizzy. When the younger brother heard this, he immediately became upset.

"Boss, this woman doesn't give you face, do you know who we are?"

His roar was harsh, and he didn't wake himself up, but woke up Mizuho Nishino half of his wine.

What, what's going on?

Mizuho Nishino raised his head from Nakahara Nakaya's shoulder in a daze, and found that they were surrounded by a group of people who looked like cannon fodder at some point.

She cautiously looked back at Nakahara Nakaya, only to see that his face was gloomy for a long time, and then he slowly smiled.

That smile was too cold, and there was a trace of ruffianism that didn't pay attention to others, which made his expression a little more careless, even impatient.

Mizuho Nishino took a deep breath, and sincerely suggested to the gangsters: "I don't think you guys know who he is, so there's still time to run away."

"Is it okay for you to hide behind women and show off your power?" The gangsters laughed at the same time, and some even wanted to overthrow her to the ground.

Mizuho Nishino: She tried her best.

Zhong Yuan also grabbed the wrist of the yellow-haired gangster.

"Hey, beauty, we don't have the demeanor not to hit women." Huangmao looked at Zhongya Zhongya with a playful smile.

Even if the women Nakahara Chuya knew in the past were not as skilled as Ozaki Momiji's swordsmanship, it would not be a problem to deal with a few street gangsters.There are a few girls in Yangli who need to be protected, but no matter how weak they are, they are from Leibo Street, they can't fight and can run, and he is here. A short-sighted person dares to trouble them.

Thinking about it carefully, Nishino Mizuho was the only ordinary girl he knew who had nothing to do with darkness.

Her life is also very difficult...

"Do you know? Mafia has never been afraid of death, but except for a very small number of people with brain problems, most of them will not seek death like you." Nakahara also said lightly, "Violence can bring sweet benefits, meaningless Violence can inflame itself."

The little bastard didn't understand what he was saying at all.

He was provoked by the sarcasm in Nakahara Chuya's tone, and he punched him up: "You're just looking for death!"

Nakahara also dodged sideways. Mizuho Nishino's body has not been trained. He has no physical strength and cannot use gravity. However, Mafia, who has the strongest physical skills in the port, will not be able to change his body and be caught without a hitch.The little gangster didn't expect him to get out of the way, and before he had time to adjust his figure, he kicked his legs and knelt down.Another person picked up a stick and swept over indiscriminately. The next moment, that person's wrist was dislocated, and he didn't even see how Zhong Yuanzhong did it. He cupped his hands and screamed belatedly.

"Kill him! Kill that kid!"

Huang Mao let out a heart-piercing roar, and the younger brothers took out knives from their pockets tremblingly—this group of gangsters often hid this kind of folding fruit knife on their bodies, bragging how much they could kill their lives, but no one really dared to do it An accident happened, but today they are all on the top. When they used to find a few small shops to collect protection fees, this weapon made them invincible.

Zhongyuan Zhongye's expression didn't change. He didn't use much strength, but his strength and movements were too precise, such as "Paoding Jieniu", he can always beat the enemy with one move just right.

"Mr. Nakaya..." Mizuho Nishino noticed that the phone screen was on. She glanced quickly and noted "driver". She didn't pick up the phone immediately, but looked worriedly at Nakahara Chuya.

"Don't worry, I didn't intend to kill anyone, just teach the immature juniors a lesson." Zhong Yuan also said lightly as he adjusted his cuffs with his back to her.

Nishino Mizuho breathed a sigh of relief.

She didn't realize at all that she was more worried about him getting hurt than "Nakahara Chuya using her body to kill people".

After all, he is using her body now.

By the time she picked up the phone and reported the address, Zhongyuan Zhong had already dealt with the person in threes and fives.

Although most of them were dislocated on the ground and fractured, most of them were still in a coma, but they were indeed still alive.

There was warm applause from her side, she jumped back in shock and looked back, a man dressed in standard Mafia couldn't help admiring: "Mr. Nakaya has good eyesight, this is a woman who is worthy of being a Mafia cadre at the port."

Mizuho Nishino: ...No need, this is your cadre yourself.

She noticed that Zhongyuan Zhong also looked down at the palm of his hand, ran forward, grabbed his hand to check: "Does it hurt?"

There was another scratch on the palm of his hand, probably because he was accidentally scratched by the blade just now.

"It's okay." Zhongyuan Zhong also froze for a moment, then withdrew his hand, "Sorry." He thought for a while and added.

got you hurt.

However, is it his illusion?

It was impossible for him to be scratched by the knife. When he grabbed one of the wrists and was about to let the other person fall to the ground, some strange scenes flashed before his eyes-it seemed that the boy who swung the knife at him was the memory of his father's domestic violence when he was young.

When he was distracted for a short while, he was accidentally cut by the young man.

"It's okay." Mizuho Nishino hurriedly said, "It's just as long as you're okay."

Driver: Mr. Nakaya is so nice to his girlfriend... Wait, why did he hide behind his girlfriend just now?You also hurt your girlfriend, Mr. Nakaya, you can't catch up with girls like this!

The driver thought anxiously.