Has Mr. Zhongya changed back today?

In the afternoon, a slightly hot breeze blows through the woods, and the endless sea of ​​trees raises green waves gently swaying, and the shadows of the trees and the spots of sunlight intersect and dance on the ground.

The abandoned factory is deep in the woods.

It used to be the former site of a certain pharmaceutical company. Later, the company had a major safety accident. It is said that a large-scale fire was caused by poor preservation of raw materials. The company went bankrupt and the place was abandoned. Mafia used government insiders to obtain the engineering drawings submitted by the company for construction, which were in disrepair for a long time, and after a fire, the internal structure of the building was changed.

The subordinate in the black suit handed her the engineering drawing and made the above remarks. Mizuho Nishino wrote down the content of the drawing and understood the meaning of "for reference only, and takes no responsibility".

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at the dark subordinates and the looming helicopter above his head, hesitated to speak, and finally asked them to drive the plane back quickly through Nishino Mizuho's mouth, and sent out a group of people to surround Twilight and arrest them.

He didn't want to startle the snake, but when the incident happened like this, he might as well settle the matter directly, let's talk about it later, and use it as an example.

He sighed, and after his subordinates listened to the transfer and evacuated in an orderly manner, leaving only a small part, a new problem was born.

"Mr. Chuya, please."

After sending the engineering drawings, his subordinates bowed slightly and retreated to one side, while he stretched out his hand to guide the direction, and he didn't know how many abandoned factories there were on the reefs and dangerous shoals.

Not only the subordinate who handed over the engineering drawings, but the rest of the subordinates also stood around Nishino Mizuho, ​​and they almost waited to welcome her in to die.

In the end, it's all due to Zhongye Zhongye doing everything by himself, and never bothering others if he can do it himself, after all, he is strong enough.Therefore, on such occasions, it is natural for the subordinates to acquiesce that the cadres will act in person.

Mizuho Nishino, who was driven off the shelf, turned his head silently and stared at Chuya Nakahara: They let you go.

Zhong Yuanzhong also understood her eyes, and said in a low voice, "...Order to let me go in with you."

"Don't you think it's too sudden?" Mizuho Nishino also lowered his voice.

Although she doesn't know much about Mafia's rules, it's too strange to let a "girl" who has nothing to do with Mafia go to an important mission location together.

Zhong Yuanzhong also had no expression on his face: "It's more sudden in your death."

Makes sense.

Mizuho Nishino had no way to refute, she pretended to cough, and said solemnly in a voice that could be heard by the people around her, "Let's go in together, Mizuho."

other people:! ! !

Zhongyuan Zhong also took a look at her and walked towards the abandoned factory first.

The cadre spoke, but his subordinates did not dare to stop him directly. The nearest man in black stretched out his hand to the beautiful woman with light brown long curly hair, and then retracted it. He could only look at Mizuho Nishino, hesitating: "Mr. Nakaya, Isn't that good? I don't know what's going on inside, it might hurt this young lady."

"It's okay, I will protect her." Nishino Mizuho pretended to be arrogant.

Zhong Yuanzhong, who was walking in front, also hooked his lips.

How dare she say it.

Mizuho Nishino followed Chuya Nakahara in a few steps.The subordinates looked at each other, shocked that Mr. Zhongye was actually a love brain!Hearing the sound of the corroded iron door being kicked open in front of him, he hurriedly chased after him as if waking up from a dream.

Wait, it seems that the one who kicked the door open just now is not Mr. Chuya, but that beautiful lady!

As expected of Mr. Chuya, is the way so wild?I like to have the same personality as myself.

……

In the abandoned factory, all the facilities that can be sold after the fire have been removed, and the exposed steel bars have also been stolen by debt collectors. There is no empty space blocked by extra items, and there will be lonely echoes when walking.

The light pipes and power supply facilities of the factory were burnt out a few years ago, the thin sunlight from the cracks in the roof illuminates the surroundings indistinctly, dust and cobwebs are everywhere.

The men in black turned on the military flashlights to explore the way without giving special orders. The members of Mafia at the port moved quickly like a well-trained army, and the teams scattered around the factory looking for clues.

"Mr. Chuya, the dust is very thick. I'm afraid no one has been here for a long time."

"There is no sign of damage to the cobwebs on the doors and windows."

"The remaining facilities such as water and electricity were damaged and there were no signs of use."

Seeing Nishino Mizuho bowing his head in thought, Zhongyuan Zhong replied for her: "Look again, see if there is any hidden passage."

As if due to inertia, the scout who returned unconsciously obeyed Zhongya Zhongya's orders. When he lay down on the ground and groped for the passage, he suddenly remembered: wait a minute, she is not from Mafia at the port, why does he listen to her! ?

"The area is wrong." At this time, Mizuho Nishino suddenly raised his head. "The length and width calculated from the numerical scale on the engineering drawing do not match the actual land occupied by the factory. There was a hidden area during the construction of this building."

"Just like the 'Infinite Chocolate' game that has been widely circulated on the Internet, using a kind of visual dislocation, based on the known areas on the blueprint, it is possible to build a place to hide the room..." She stretched out her hand to ask the man in black for a flashlight, Sweeping towards a certain place on the wall, "Here, there is still this area, please check, there is about a third of the area behind the wall."

"what happened?"

When she was thinking about a question, she tended to fall into her own world, and when she came back to her senses, she found that no one answered, so she couldn't help asking strangely.

The subordinate woke up from his daze: "Yes!"

Mizuho Nishino frowned slightly: "Did I say something wrong?"

"No, Mr. Chuya, why did you change your style of painting?" The subordinate scratched his head.Could it be that if you want to behave in front of girls, you can even double your reasoning ability!

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

Mizuho Nishino was silent for a while, trying to redeem himself, "...I was also very smart before."

"Okay, don't talk anymore." Zhong Yuanzhong also took a breath and interrupted, "If you have time to talk, it's better to find the channel carefully."

He had a premonition that if he didn't want to return to the port of Mafia, he would be ruined.

Soon the scouts returned to report: "Mr. Nakaya, the entrance was not found, but there was an echo coming from behind the wall. We need to destroy the wall to confirm whether there is a hidden area."

Nishino Mizuho responded, "Then confirm it."

As a result, his subordinates stared at her intently, with a hint of anticipation on their expressions.After all, not everyone has the opportunity to see the gravitationalist up close and do it himself.

"Didn't you bring a bomb? He was injured two days ago, so it's best not to use gravity." Zhong Yuan Zhong also made a rescue.

Mizuho Nishino came to his senses, adhering to the principle of saying too much and making mistakes, and nodded solemnly.

The man in black was ordered to set up the bomb in an orderly manner. When the group retreated and waited, the man in black who had just talked to Mizuho Nishino saw the tea-haired woman resting against the wall.

There is no shortage of strange people in the port Mafia, not to mention the leader who takes the lead in lolicon. Executive A just wants to turn everyone around him into gems every day. Ordinary colleagues are not lonely, but they are more or less strange.

In comparison, Gravitationalists are not only powerful, but also extremely rare... a normal person, which is so rare!

The subordinates felt that they had to work hard for the happiness of Mr. Chuya.

So he found Nakahara Chuya and talked eloquently: "Miss, don't underestimate our Mr. Nakaya. Even if you are injured, our Mr. Nakaya will definitely be able to deal with the enemy without any effort."

Zhong Yuanzhong also glanced at him, and said softly impatiently: "Shut up."

Subordinate: "..."

It's over, did he make the miss's favorability for Mr. Chuya lower instead?

He glanced carefully as if he was studying how to install the bomb, but he didn't notice the orange-haired man here, thinking he didn't say anything!

Soon after the personnel evacuated, the detonator was pressed, and there was a loud explosion sound from the wall where the bomb was set. Mafia members precisely controlled the amount of explosives. The power of this small bomb was limited, just enough to blow up one wall without causing the rest of the wall to collapse.

The thick dust and the smell of gunpowder dispersed, and when the choking smoke slowed down, the hidden area behind the wall finally revealed its true face.

It was a dark corridor. Another set of power supply equipment was used, and a few light tubes were scattered to barely illuminate the surrounding area, and the deeper places could not be seen.

Some offices on both sides are already empty, only a few desks or bookcases are left, which have been covered with dust over the years.The fire that happened in the pharmaceutical company a few years ago did not affect this place. It seems that a separate fire protection system was built in the divided area. There were no traces of fire on the walls, and the elevator was out of service. The last number stayed on the second basement floor.

According to Chuya Nakahara's instructions, Mizuho Nishino left a few people guarding the entrance, and the rest entered in batches, with some exploring the way and others finishing the process.

She went in after the vanguard responded normally by radio.

Although it is against Zhongyuan Zhongye's usual habit of solving troubles alone, it is in line with Mafia's general style, which is safe, efficient and orderly.

She hates the dark.

First of all, although it has something to do with the dark always reminding her of some bad memories, it is not PTSD.

She simply hates the dark.

In the dark, soundless place, it was like a black tide slapping violently, choking the throat, and overflowing the top of the head.

But she is not afraid.

I was afraid that I would break out in a cold sweat, tremble, and even be unable to walk.

She has no such emotions.

Children will be distressed, and qualified adults must learn to solve difficulties by themselves.

She caught a glimpse of a woman with long curly hair walking a little ahead, and stepped forward to hold her hand.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also stunned for a moment and picked up the hands they were clasping. He fixed his eyes on these hands for a few seconds before looking at her in surprise.

"It's not safe for girls to walk at night, I'm worried that you're afraid." She said seriously.

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

Who would be afraid!

He was about to withdraw his hand when he suddenly realized something was wrong.

Of course he couldn't be afraid, the one who was afraid... was her.

"Then hold me tight." He nodded, his tone light.

Mizuho Nishino breathed a sigh of relief quietly.

At this time, there was the sound of the ceiling falling suddenly in the distance, and the noise from the radio of the advance troops was suddenly interrupted. The men in black behind made up for it in an orderly manner. Military flashlights shot upwards, and a black shadow flashed past the edge of the cracked floor.

Zhong Yuanzhong also wanted to chase subconsciously, moving faster than him, but it was the body temperature and breath that suddenly rushed from behind him.

He stopped short.

The smell lingering around him in the darkness was familiar—the smell of his usual laundry detergent.

The strange thing is that Zhongya Nakahara is now stunned as if he smelled this smell for the first time.

A thin voice sounded next to his ear: "Don't go." At the same time, she seemed to be frightened by the sudden change just now, her arms tightly wrapped around his body.

He didn't know what to say for a while, and she repeated it again: "Don't go, it's dangerous."