Has Mr. Zhongya changed back today?

Mizuho Nishino woke up the next day with a headache still aching, and the golden sunlight passed through the gaps in the curtains, leaving mottled shadows on the ground.

She vaguely remembered that she fell asleep shortly after getting off the bus last night. Was it Mr. Chuya who brought her back?So this is his residence?

The room was so quiet that it was a little deserted, and it could be seen that it was a high-end apartment.

There is not much furniture, but the workmanship is very exquisite. On the bedside table are the ledgers and drawings, which are the materials obtained from Twilight yesterday. Before they have time to analyze them, Zhongyuan Zhong also casually threw them there.

Mizuho Nishino sat on the bed, picked up the drawings and flipped through them.

All the lines and numbers were disassembled before her eyes, and she closed her eyes to rearrange and combine the lines on the drawings.

Time passed by minute by minute.

She heard the sound of the door opening in the living room, and woke up suddenly. Mizuho Nishino stared at the seemingly ordinary jewelry design on the paper, pondered for a long time, held the drawing in his hand, and opened the bedroom door.

Zhong Yuan seemed to have just come back from jogging outside, his body was a little sweaty, and he wiped his face and neck with a towel.

"Wake up." Hearing the voice, he raised his eyes slightly and greeted.

"Did you go to exercise?" She leaned against the door, "Why don't you take a shower first?"

"...You really don't think of me as an outsider," Zhong Yuanzhong was silent for a while, "Wait a minute, you don't think of me as a woman, do you?"

He suddenly reacted, his eyes sharp.

Mizuho Nishino looked away guiltily: "No!"

Zhong Yuan Zhong also drank alcohol yesterday. He smelled of alcohol and was uncomfortable. He did physical training again this morning, and he really wanted to take a bath and change his clothes.

But changing clothes is barely enough, and taking a shower is too private anyway.

"If you feel embarrassed, I can wash it for you." Mizuho Nishino thoughtfully suggested, "Anyway, we won't be able to change it back for a while, so we can't stay frozen forever."

Zhong Yuanzhong also took a deep breath: "No need."

He grabbed the clothes he bought in the store yesterday on the sofa, turned and went to the bathroom.

Mizuho Nishino pretended to be calm, until he couldn't see Chuya Nakahara, then fanned his face with the blueprint, and pulled his collar to dissipate the heat from his body.

When Zhongya Zhongya came out, she diverted her attention and turned around the room, and accidentally opened the cloakroom hidden behind the wall.

Every piece of clothing on the shelves is high-end, and the middle shelf holds accessories such as cufflinks and brooches.

"I accidentally came in when I hit the wall just now." Looking at Nakahara Chuya, she quickly explained.

He choked, but he didn't expect her to focus on this. He forced himself to delete the memories he shouldn't have, and followed her words, pretending to be nothing, and said: "Remember to close it next time."

Zhong Yuanzhong also walked in. He stretched out his hand and pressed on the wall. The clothes hanger on one side moved to the two sides, and the things behind the wall turned over automatically——the loaded guns and live ammunition on the entire wall were arranged in an orderly manner.

Mizuho Nishino: ...Understood.

In fact, these firearms are not commonly used in the Central Plains. His abilities are very strong, and combined with physical skills, few people can hurt him in terms of force alone. These things are just spares.

"I still won't be able to change it back after a while. I'll find an underground shooting range for you to practice, just in case." He knocked on the tiles, retracted the gun wall, and restored the cloakroom to its original state.

Mizuho Nishino nodded obediently without any comments.

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at her unexpectedly. After exchanging bodies with her, he checked her information on the Internet.

Mizuho Nishino's pen name is "Sixteen Nights", and his debut novel "Winter Sleep" became famous four years ago when it was released. "Hibernation" uses flashbacks to tell the serial killer who has repeatedly committed perfect crimes, and the crime confession after he suddenly fell into the trap.Many readers marveled at the charm of the protagonist Yingzi and the strange modus operandi in it. The first edition was sold out in less than a month after it was released.The follow-up "Autumn Sound" and "Summer Moon" written in memory mode also received rave reviews.

Regarding the author, there is limited information available on the Internet. Except for a few public photos that allowed Chuya Nakahara to confirm her identity, even the name "Mizuho Nishino" came from her own words.

Speaking of "Nishino", this surname is not uncommon. There is no such surname around him, so it feels familiar...

Mizuho Nishino saw him looking pensive, and waited quietly.

"I wanted to ask you before," Nakahara Chuya asked, "What does your family do?"

Generally speaking, he would not ask other people this kind of privacy. It was neither interesting nor necessary. Now, unlike in the past, he felt a kind of disobedience in Nishino Mizuho.

"Ah, Mr. Nakaya is thinking about this," she replied without thinking, "When it comes to heavy machinery industry, banking, and real estate, you have to mention the name 'Nishinoya', right?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also remembered, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "...that big consortium?"

"Let me introduce formally. I'm Mizuho Nishino, the granddaughter of the head of the Nishino family. I'm currently running away from home. Please give me your advice, Mr. Nakaya." She tilted her head slightly as if she didn't feel that she had said something scary. , friendly and of course.

Nakahara Chuya: ... No, he doesn't want to teach.

Things got more complicated.

he thought with a headache.

Isn't this even more strange?A pampered daughter of a big consortium, suddenly faced with such a bloody life, is she so fearless?Should it be said that she has a big heart or... there are other reasons?

"What do you want for breakfast?" He turned and went out, "You always have a stomachache and often skip meals?"

"How do you know, uh," she suddenly realized in the middle of her words, "When you are busy, you will forget to eat. Just eat whatever you want, just like you."

"By the way, Mr. Chuya, this is for you." She handed him the blueprint behind her back.

"Is this Twilight's design drawing?" Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at her suspiciously.

"Well, the design drawing doesn't match the above remarks. I disassembled the lines above and found a code similar to Morse code..." She explained her reasoning and concluded, "I got a latitude and longitude address, Check it out, there is an abandoned factory outside the city, do you want to take a look?"

"As expected of a mystery novelist, you did a great job, Nishino." Zhongya Zhongya looked at her and smiled generously.

She suddenly realized that it was like the first time he called her name, but why the last name?She is not used to being called by her surname—she is in a big family, and there are too many people with the surname "Nishino" around her.

She was about to make an opinion, but Zhong Yuan Zhong also had a solemn expression.

"The drawings are all drawn by Charlie, and Mafia at the port has been unable to contact him for more than half a month. However, Charlie has always had a weird temper. He said that he wanted to find inspiration. He often went to the deep mountains and old forests by himself. It is normal that he could not be contacted for a few weeks," he thought. After a while, explain to her, "The 'gentlemen' probably also took a fancy to this, and they want to get more share, but they don't have the guts to make an enemy of the port Mafia. Jewels instead of the jewels Mafia gave them, let's go, save people."

"Do I need to make any preparations?" So Mizuho Nishino put away the words on his lips and humbly asked for advice.

"Let's talk after breakfast." Zhong Yuanzhong was also a man of action, and he was ready to go when he got the address, but he glanced at Mizuho Nishino, and changed his words temporarily.

Forget it, Charlie was arrested for more than a day or two, a few hours later would not make much difference.

There are only a few cans of beer in the apartment refrigerator, and most of the uncut bread left in the cupboard.

Realizing this, Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help touching his nose in embarrassment: "Let's go out and eat, the breakfast shops downstairs are not bad. I'll write you the card code. The kitchen utensils are fairly complete, but they are not commonly used. If there is anything missing, there is everything you like. You can buy it yourself."

Mizuho Nishino nodded kindly: "Mr. Nakaya can tell me what he wants to eat, and we can cook together when I cook."

Although Zhongyuan Zhong is also considered a popular type in Mafia, it does not mean that he will be too close to people. After all, Mafia is a group of people who lick their blood. No matter how enthusiastic they are, they will not be warm. Keep a certain distance from people. It's normal not to be alienated.

In other words, Zhongyuan Zhong is not used to others invading his territory.

Her suggestion suddenly gave him a subtle sense of déjà vu.

It seems that the two are not forced to live together, but a pair of intimate lovers.

"Mr. Nakaya?" Seeing that he had been silent for a long time, she asked again in confusion.

"Ah," he replied, turning his face away, "Got it."

Zhong Yuanzhong also paused, and changed the topic vaguely: "Before going to rescue Charlie later, remember to contact your subordinates."

Mizuho Nishino didn't notice the strangeness in him. To be precise, she noticed the change in his mood, but she didn't know the reason, so she tilted her head and thought for a while, and let him go.

Don't think about things you don't understand.

Nishino Mizuho is very open about this.

……

After breakfast downstairs, she asked her subordinates to ambush near the abandoned factory indicated by the drawings in advance according to the method taught by Chuya Zhongyuan.

Zhongyuan Zhong also did this because his own strength was limited, and he was afraid that something would happen to Mizuho Nishino, but he ignored one thing——

Port Mafia's gravity is too strong, basically equivalent to "Lone Ranger".

It's not that he doesn't know how to use his subordinates, but if he can handle things alone, he is too lazy to call another person, and he has to find time to take care of them.

Therefore, he asked Nishino Mizuho to issue the order, and his subordinates were excited.

Subordinate: Mr. Chuya asked him to help... the enemy who could not be dealt with by Mr. Chuya with one hundred, realized!

When Mizuho Nishino and Nakahara Nakaya arrived at their destination, they saw dozens of heavily armed Mafia hiding in the woods, buzzing overhead, and the helicopters loaded with ground-to-ground missiles and rockets were still waiting for further instructions from the cadres.

All the roads leading to the woods are blocked, no idle tourists can approach here, the atmosphere is heavy and chilling.

"Mr. Nakaya, everyone is ready, please instruct the next action." The subordinate in the black suit walked up to Nishino Mizuho and bowed.

Mizuho Nishino blinked, but she couldn't answer, she turned her head and asked as quietly as possible: "Does your Mafia make such a big scene every time you act?"

What about the Special Agents Division?What about the Self-Defense Forces?Don't care! ?

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

He was thinking about how to write a work report.

Thinking about the benefits, at least he doesn't have to report to the boss in person... Is this really a benefit?

Nakahara Chuya's eyes were blank, and he suddenly had the feeling of "whatever happens next, as long as the matter can end quickly".