Chapter seven hundred and ninety-eight you and I agreed
When Mr. Zhuang woke up, he found himself in a room surrounded by snow-white, lying on a soft and wide bed, covered with a thick quilt. But for some reason, he still felt cold!
Where am I? Where is that devilish woman Chie Yoshizawa?
Mr. Zhuang thought this way, and he got up from the bed. He saw that the plasters originally fixed on his hands and feet had been removed at some point, and the pain on his body was gone, as if the injury had been completely healed.
Mr. Zhuang is a little confused and has no idea what the situation is now.
Just when he was wondering, music sounded in his ears, but it was not the ethnic music he liked to listen to, but music with an exotic flavor, a bit like the characteristic music from Xinjiang, and a bit like Indian dance music.
Then a slim and naked woman appeared in front of her, dancing slowly to the music.
Her skin was as white as snow, her limbs were slender, and her navel was inlaid with a dazzling diamond. As her water snake-like waist kept twisting, the light of the diamond kept swaying, making it difficult for him to focus his eyes.
Above, I had to skip that part and look down.
A mysterious and alluring mysterious shadow is clamped tightly above the slender legs!
As he watched, Mr. Zhuang felt the blood in his body boil, and he couldn't help but swallow as his mouth was dry and his lips were dry.
The woman seemed to know what he was thinking. She slowly came forward with dancing feet and asked seductively: "Sir, do you want me?"
Mr. Zhuang nodded mechanically, "I think so!"
The woman laughed and said very considerately: "If you want, I'll give it to you!"
Mr. Zhuang nodded again, but in an instant he remembered that he was already disabled. He shook his head in pain and said, "No, I can't do it anymore. That part of me... is gone!"
The woman shook her head and said, "Sir, you have it! If you don't believe me, just take a look!"
Mr. Zhuang lifted up his quilt in confusion, then unzipped his pants to take a look. He was immediately overjoyed because he didn't know when the cut off area had grown back again!
"What, what's going on?" Mr. Zhuang looked down at himself in disbelief and murmured, "Didn't I get cut off? What, how..."
The woman said: "Sir, we have used a cell regeneration biogenetic technology to make what you lost grow back and develop again!"
Mr. Zhuang took a closer look and found that his family heirloom was indeed much better than before. He couldn't help but become silly and happy for a while. He smiled so hard that he couldn't see his eyes and said: "Really, it's great, it's great."
Well! I'm a man again!"
The woman also laughed and said: "Sir, you have always been a man, but now you have become even more manly!"
Mr. Zhuang nodded hurriedly, "Yes, I have become more of a man!"
The woman said: "Then let's test it now to see if its functions have been restored?"
This is undoubtedly an excellent suggestion. Mr. Zhuang immediately said impatiently: "Okay, let's test it! You quickly lie down on the bed!"
The woman shook her head and said: "No, sir, just lie down and leave the other things to me!"
Before he finished speaking, the woman had already gotten on the bed, then she sat under him and slowly sat down!
Coolness... no, to be exact, it's coldness!
A biting coldness quickly spread all over his body from under his body. The strong stimulation made his mind clear and his eyes opened wide.
Everything in front of him disappeared in an instant, there was no bed, no beauty, and no new heirloom grew under his body!
The beautiful scenery just now was just a dream!
Some people say that dreams and reality are opposite, and this is exactly the case!
When Mr. Zhuang woke up, he found that he was trapped in an iron cage with a dog tied up, and there were jets of cold water coming from outside, hitting him constantly.
"Ah, ah~~" Mr. Zhuang screamed repeatedly, moving with difficulty. His hands and feet were still in plaster, and he kept dodging left and right in the cage, but the water column continued to pour into his mouth.
nose!
"Okay!" A soft drink sounded, and the water column finally stopped.
Mr. Zhuang coughed and spat out the water in his mouth, and then took a closer look. Outside the iron cage, he saw Chie Yoshizawa sitting on a chair as if she was free, with her legs crossed and smoking a slender lady's cigarette, her face
She looked at him with a faint smile.
"Yoshizawa Chie?" Seeing this woman, Mr. Zhuang screamed in horror again. He looked around and found that the surroundings were completely dark. "Where are you? What are you going to do?"
"Sir!" Chie Yoshizawa said softly, "Please don't get excited!"
Only then did Mr. Zhuang remember everything that happened before he fell into coma. When he thought of the injection that Chie Yoshizawa had injected into him, he suddenly felt hopeless. His whole body shrank into a corner of the iron cage.
Chie Yoshizawa took a puff of cigarette, slowly exhaled the mist, and then said leisurely: "Sir, let's talk!"
Mr. Zhuang shook his head, "There is nothing left to talk about. I have been beaten and poisoned by you. I would rather die than live!"
Chie Yoshizawa laughed, shook her head and said: "You are wrong, what I gave you was not poison, it was just a general sedative and hypnotic."
Mr. Zhuang was stunned for a moment, "Isn't it poison?"
Chie Yoshizawa said: "It's not true. The reason why I want to inject you with a hypnotic agent is just to invite your husband here and have a good talk!"
After hearing this, Mr. Zhuang finally relaxed a little, but he felt the pain under his body and thought of his family heirloom that had been cut off. He felt discouraged again, "Miss Yoshizawa, I am already a useless person, why do you do this to me?"
Woolen cloth?"
Chie Yoshizawa laughed, "If I say that I have the ability to turn waste into treasure, sir, will you be willing to have a good talk with me?"
Mr. Zhuang looked at her doubtfully, "What do you mean?"
Chie Yoshizawa said calmly: "I know what your husband has lost, and I also know what your most urgent need is now, and I also have the ability to make your husband regain what he lost!"
Mr. Zhuang said hesitantly: "You mean... you are capable of performing this transplant surgery for me!"
"That's right!" Chie Yoshizawa nodded, then shook her head and said, "But it's not here, it's in Japan! As long as you are willing to go to Japan, I promise to take back what you lost."
Mr. Zhuang's lifeless face finally had a little life, but he knew very well that there is no free lunch in this world, so he asked: "What price do I need to pay?"
Chie Yoshizawa said: "If I said that you don't need to pay anything, I would definitely lie to you. And you wouldn't believe it, would you?"
Mr. Zhuang smiled bitterly and said, "Miss Yoshizawa, I'm already like this, so please stop teasing me, okay?"
Chie Yoshizawa said: "Actually, sir, I should know very well what I want!"
Mr. Zhuang asked: "Is that the mine?"
Chie Yoshizawa said: "In addition, you must do your best to help us open up the situation in Guangdong Province! What we want is not just a bit of mineral soil in Yangcheng, but mineral soil in all areas of the entire Pearl River Delta!"
Mr. Zhuang frowned and said, "What if I don't agree?"
Chie Yoshizawa threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stamped it out with her high heels and said, "If you don't agree, sir, I will naturally do what you want!"
Mr. Zhuang asked: "As I wish?"
Chie Yoshizawa nodded, "Didn't you say that, sir? Living like this now is undoubtedly a life worse than death. Well, I will show my kindness and send you on your way!"
Mr. Zhuang said: "This..."
Chie Yoshizawa didn't wait for him to interrupt, then continued: "But if sir agrees, I will not only let you live, but also take back what you lost!"
Mr. Zhuang said: "How can I be sure that you will not cross the bridge and take advantage of me? Then kick me away after using me!"
Chie Yoshizawa shook her head and said: "You can't be sure, you can only gamble!"
Mr. Zhuang said: "You..."
"To bet, or not to bet! I'll give you three seconds to think about it!" Chie Yoshizawa raised three slender green and jade-white fingers, "Three, two, one!"
After counting, Chie Yoshizawa glanced at Mr. Zhuang again, and seeing that he still had no reply, she shook her head, stood up and walked out calmly.
Seeing that she was really going to leave, Mr. Zhuang finally became anxious and shouted repeatedly: "Wait a minute, wait a minute!"
If it had been before, he would have died. There was no hope for life anyway. But at this moment and at that moment, when the family heirloom could be replanted and the dawn of life appeared again, he didn't want to die, not at all!
Chie Yoshizawa stopped and turned to look at him.
Mr. Zhuang took a deep breath and said solemnly: "If you can really take my life back, I will agree to all your requests!"
There was a smile on Chie Yoshizawa's face again, she snapped her fingers and was released, and then handed him a big towel.
Mr. Zhuang's hands and feet were not able to move freely and he couldn't wipe the water stains off his body!
Seeing this, Chie Yoshizawa actually took the towel back again, and then wiped him carefully.
Mr. Zhuang was a little flattered, but not moved at all, because it was clear that she was pretending to be compassionate, so he opened his mouth and said: "I only have one condition, and that is to take my life back, and then what do you want me to do?
I’ll do whatever I want!”
"Don't make trouble!" Chie Yoshizawa said something in English in a condescending manner, and then slowly explained: "I can agree to your request, but I don't want anyone to know about this. So like this, you can go back later.
, continue to be hospitalized. After three days, you will go through the discharge procedures. After you are discharged from the hospital, you will fly to the United States first, and then transfer to Japan. I will pick you up in Japan! I have booked your flight ticket for three days from now.
I’ve already started preparing people over there!”
Hearing her say this, Mr. Zhuang realized that everything about him had been calculated by this woman. However, in this situation, what choice did he have? He could only nod silently...