Traveling through ten thousand worlds starting from the devil

Chapter 270 Pantyhose, Six Blades Priest "4000 words for subscription"

Same morning!

The Eastern District Affiliated Airport of Xianjin Island is usually very deserted here.

Unlike the international airport located in the center of Ito Kamijima, this is an airport exclusively for the research institutes in the east area.

Therefore, most of the time here is used to transport some important research materials and facilities.

In this normally cold airport hall, a young girl was fiddled with her mobile phone with a displeased expression on her face.

The girl has long black hair that hangs down to her waist like a witch, which complements her delicate facial features.

But she was wearing a student sailor uniform with black as the main color and knee-length black pantyhose. This kind of clothing was completely opposite to the maiden's temperament.

Just when she was extremely bored, she carried the black guitar case at her feet on her shoulders.

Right at the gate of the airport!

A middle-aged man with a rather solid figure walked towards him. He was wearing a pure white high-end suit, and his facial expression was neither happy nor sad.

Judging from these alone, it can be known that the man in front of him is a person who has been in a high position for a long time.

"Sorry for keeping you waiting, Misaki Gongmao!"

"Because there was a sudden rush, so I was a little delayed."

The middle-aged man said so, but no apology could be seen from his facial expression.

Sure enough, the female demon attack officer named Feizaki inevitably frowned.

Said in a rather unpleasant tone.

"President Jiu Musu, I hope you can understand the seriousness of this matter."

"Although the Taishi Bureau has the same goal as you, it doesn't mean you have to."

"About this, I said that I apologize to you. As for the specific reason, please get in the car with me first, and I will explain it to you in the car."

"This is not a good place to talk."

After hearing Misaki Kiriha's words, Hisakisu also showed an ugly face, but out of his position, he still said so.

"..."

"I see!"

Misaki Kiriha also turned pale, and her tone became a little calmer.

Following Kyukisu out of the airport hall, the burning hot sun of Izukamijima immediately greeted Misaki Kiriha with a greeting.

Parked by the side of the road is a high-end car that is hard to find on the market.

Beside the car, a white-haired old man who obviously looked like a full-time housekeeper was standing by the car and waiting.

"Officer Feizaki, please get in the car!"

After the butler opened the opposite car door, Jiu Muxu stretched out his hand and made a salute to please get in the car.

Misaki Kiriha glanced at Kusuki's outstretched hand, stepped on her little leather shoes, and got into the car.

After Jiu Musu boarded the car, the car started.

"Then, President Hisakisu, I don't know if you can explain the important matter you just mentioned."

After a while of silence, it was Misaki Kiriha who couldn't hold back after all, and was the first to ask.

I saw Jiu Muxu unhurriedly pressing the red button beside him.

The wooden table, similar to the bar counter of a bar, slowly rose up like this.

Then, he opened the car refrigerator in the car from the other side of him.

First, he poured himself a third of the red wine, and then poured a glass of orange juice for Misaki Kiriha.

Only then did he speak slowly.

"Before I came here, I suddenly participated in an urgent meeting headed by the Yase family!"

"They asked us to deal with all the unfinished things on the island immediately. The owner of the island will go to the island to check tomorrow."

Kukisu spoke slowly, but from his inadvertently wrinkled forehead.

Obviously, he still cares about this kind of thing.

"The owner of the island?"

Misaki Kiriha muttered to herself first, then her pupils dilated suddenly.

He asked with a hint of doubt in his tone.

"Are you talking about the Spirit King?"

"Yes, this island is indeed a palace built for the king of Ardikia."

Hisakisu confirmed Misaki Kiriha's conjecture, and nodded accordingly.

"President Jiu Musu, you probably don't want to tell me that you are also depositing that thing in this so-called, Ling King's bedroom now!"

Misaki Kiriha's tone has completely turned cold.

She has already started to think about whether to kick this person out of the game directly, and let her carry out the mission secretly.

How could Kukisu, who has been in the mall for a long time, not guess the meaning of Misaki Kiriha's questioning?

Gently shake the glass!

The red wine in the glass swayed like blood!

Put it in your mouth and take a small sip.

"Feizaki's Attack on Demons is not what you think it is."

"Although this island was specially built for that spirit king, the only place in the "Azure Paradise" that is actually controlled by the spirit king is the east-west line.

The area in the north is completely the Lingwang's private territory, where all the idlers are stopped, and the trespassers are directly shot to death! "

"And the south side will return to the original purpose of the island, which will be used as an amusement park."

"That thing was secretly hidden in it when I was building the amusement park."

"With the convenience of construction, no one will find out about this."

Jiu Muxu said with some complacency, even he couldn't help but feel complacent about his pioneering work.

Speaking of this, Misaki Kiriha also understood.

The man in front of him obviously wanted to take advantage of the darkness under the lamp.

"I understand what you said, why would you allow you to use this island without that?"

"With his power, it should be completely classified as a private island!"

Misaki Kiriha asked puzzledly.

"Who knows!"

Yukisu shrugged nonchalantly.

"However, I heard that it seems to be for the entertainment of the children in the family."

"That's why the islanders who have passed the identity test are allowed to go up and play!"

Obviously, this matter is not very important to the man in front of him.

Therefore, he did not inquire further about this matter.

Instead, he directly seized this opportunity and successfully joined the business group that built the "Blue Paradise" to successfully realize his plan.

"That's right!"

Misaki Kiriha thought for a few seconds, then glanced at the receding scenery outside the window.

Open the window, you can already smell the wet and salty sea water faintly.

"Are we going to immediately go to the Jiu Musu Happy Enterprise on the "Blue Paradise"? "

"Yes, since you have come, Misaki Gongmakan, I hope to be able to control that monster immediately."

"After all, the current situation on this island is very unusual."

Kukisu narrowed his eyes.

"Please let me see the power of the "Six-Blade Priest" of the Taishi Bureau! "

"You don't need to say more, I will try my best to complete the task assigned by the superior."

As Misaki Kiriha's voice fell, the car fell into silence again, and the only sound that could be heard was the howling wind outside the car.

In fact, Misaki Kiriha's mission to come to Itogami Island is far more than that simple.

Responsible for investigating the reason why the Lion King organization betrayed the Japanese government, and taking advantage of this opportunity to destroy the island, and shifting the responsibility to Jiu Musu Happy Enterprise is her real mission this time.

President Jiu Musu also held the idea of ​​temporarily using the Taishi Bureau, kicking the Taishi Bureau out of the game in the end, and controlling the monster alone, which is their real goal.

In this way, two people with different thoughts boarded the car headed for "Blue Paradise" with their own calculations in mind.

At night, the bright moon hangs high above the branches, and the sky is dotted with stars.

In the cool air-conditioned room, Lan Yu Qian Cong was lying on a big springy bed.

Although she always looks glamorous outside, but at home, Lan Yu Qiancong always wears old-fashioned large T-shirts!

However, even so, it was difficult to conceal Lan Yu Qiancong's exquisite face, and her good figure far surpassing the level of normal high school girls.

There are a lot of fashion magazines and all kinds of cosmetics piled up in the room.

But most evocative of all was the sheer variety of women's swimwear strewn across the beds.

"Ah... Which one should I choose!"

Lan Yu Qian Cong, who was lying on the bed, wailed feebly like this.

"Kukuku...!"