String God Island, Cornerstone Gate, the press office of the Ministry of Foreign Education. Click click click click. On stage, after Nangong signed the terrorist extradition bill that month, he shook hands with officials sent by the island nation's government, prompting a swarm of reporters to film him. Looking at Nangong Nayue on the stage, in the corner, Lan Yu Qian Cong, who was wearing a peaked cap and a mask covering his face, turned his head to look at Su Jin, who was not wearing any disguise, and said: "That's how the island country handed over people? Don't they struggle?" "They struggled." Su Jin smiled and said playfully: "In the Whispering Courtyard, they submitted a report and wanted to refuse extradition, but this proposal was vetoed by me." "...." Lan Yu Qiancong opened the corners of her eyes wide, her expression was very speechless for a while, and she even wanted to laugh. After joining the Sanctuary Treaty Organization for a year and a half, she had forgotten that there was a joint delegation representing the Sanctuary Treaty Organization in the Whispering Garden.
Because only the leaders of the faction can enter there, and the true ancestor basically does not attend if it is not a major event, so Lan Yu Qiancong didn't think of this organization for a while. But now, listening to Su Jin's words, it seems that he used the authority of the true ancestor to veto the last struggle of the island nation with one vote in the Whispering Garden. Come to think of it, it's pretty cool! It's a pity that she couldn't attend the Whispering Courtyard, otherwise she really wanted to see what the prime minister of the island country looked like at that time. It must be very exciting. Lan Yu Qiancong couldn't help laughing, then looked at Nangong Nayue with a serious face on the stage, and very consciously arranged tasks for himself: "In this way, the next thing to deal with is the acceptance work of the Taishi Bureau and the Lion King agency and the arrangement of the unit master." Speaking of this, Lan Yu Qiancong's expression showed some doubts: "Speaking of the recent large number of naturalizations, it's not long since the members of Enlai Island brought by Xiang Sugaya Yunli last time, right? And it seems that since then, from the regular way There seems to be a lot of people landing on the island through irregular channels. " Su Jin leaned against the wall, looked ahead and asked: "Are there any lurkers?" "have." Lan Yu Qian Cong blinked, and said jokingly: "Among the people sent by the island country, some people have special communication devices on their bodies. I have asked Mogu to lock them up." "And among the residents of Enlai Island, some seem to be spies from major forces a long time ago. They were just trapped in Enlai Island for many years, and they seem to have restarted espionage activities recently." "In it, some people's password communication is very similar to the mar communication password sent by Mr. Xianshen Mingjia. I intercepted some of them and didn't alarm them at all. T Su Jin raised his eyebrows and said with a little surprise: "That is to say, there are still people lurking in Mar on Isogami Island?"
To be honest, Su Jin also admires Mar's ability to survive. It has been a year and a half since Xianshen Mingjia, Nangong Nayue, Xiandumu Aye, and members of the Lion King Agency joined forces, but they still survived. This vitality is almost comparable to Xiaoqiang. Should it be said that they are the remnants of the Heavenly Ministry? With the strength of the local people, perhaps there is really no way to eradicate them. "There are many more. More than 30 spies and eleven companies have been discovered." When Lan Yu Qiancong said this, she said with some trepidation: The technology is very good, and the firewalls of many companies require me to go into battle in order to break through them secretly. " "By the way, one of the companies applied for the cross-border transport to the Moscow Empire yesterday for the reasons of scientific experiments. The content of the record is to transport the remains of saints." "I suspect there is something wrong with it, even though they have all the remains filed in customs, but I still feel that something is wrong. "Why?" Su Jin gave Lan Yu Qiancong a slightly surprised look. Although she doesn't have a physique like a psychic medium, Lanyu Qiansong, as the witch of Kaine, has extremely powerful spirituality in her blood. If a witch like her has doubts, there will be no reason, and it is likely to be an apocalypse such as spiritual vision. "According to the photos on file, the remains seem to be those of a woman, but I always feel that the remains give me a very kind feeling...and..." When Lan Yu Qiancong said this, she couldn't help but rubbed her arms, feeling a little chilly: "I always feel that the female saint is not dead, but may have become a ghost-like life. When Lan Yu Qiancong said this, she looked around inexplicably, obviously a little scared. She is actually quite afraid of ghosts. She went to the amusement park with Su Jin a few days ago and was startled by a ghost. In the end, she was dragged out holding Su Jin's waist. And now, she felt those unclean things on something that was clearly a corpse, so she couldn't be afraid. "Don't worry, have you forgotten the Death God world I told you last time? The things there are all dedicated to killing ghosts. I will leave you a few amulets of ghosts and make sure you are fine." At this moment, Su Jin stretched out his hand, hugged Lan Yu Qiancong's shoulder, and comforted in a low voice. But in his heart, at this moment, he was thinking about the remains of the female saint. It can make Lanyu Qiansong feel familiar, and it is the remains of a female saint. Such a description reminded him of the saint's corpse that appeared in the original book. Code-named [Female Pope], a female leader who has died [but is still alive. If it is really her, it means that the Moscow Empire may have joined hands with some forces that oppose Su Jin. The only forces that know that the Pope can control the Saint Annihilation are probably the Mar Group, the Saint Annihilation faction, and the Vampire King. It could be one of them, it could be all three. It seems that these little mice have begun to restless. Thinking of this, Su Jin rubbed Lan Yu Qiancong's shoulder, and asked:
"Has there been a lot of people entering the island on the black market recently?" There is a black market on String God Island. And it is a black market that thinks it is not under the jurisdiction of the island, but is actually closely monitored by the island. With Lan Yu Asagi's ability to control the electronic equipment of Xianshen Island, it is not difficult to achieve this. No matter how shrewd the initiators of the black market are, they will not be able to break through the cooperation of the entire Technology Development Bureau, and at the same time they are super hackers. Blue Feather Light Onion. Those black market bosses who think their transactions are secretive, in fact, all of them have been registered at the Ito Kamijima Police Department, but they have not been arrested for the time being. Lan Yu Qiancong nodded, and explained to Su Jin: "There are a lot of them, no matter from formal channels or informal ones. Nayue-chan has been suffering from the influx of these people recently. I plan to let Sasaki-sensei and Yuma arrest some first." "And among those people, some are identified as subordinates of the Vampire King." "A lot..." If Su Jin was still a little uncertain before (Zhao), he is sure now. Those who want to deal with him are likely to have united together. Mar and Vampire King, are these little things...Su Jin's eyes are full of amusement. He wants to see what tricks these little mice will play before they die. Su Jin smiled, patted Lan Yu Qian Cong's shoulder, and said softly: "The press conference is almost over, do you want to have dinner together later?" Lan Yu Qiancong paused for a moment when he heard that, looked left and right, and whispered in Su Jin's ear: "My parents are not at home today." Su Jin's eyes paused, and his expression gradually became richer: "In this case, how about going to your house for an extra meal?" Lan Yu Qiancong, who poisoned the whole class in the home economics class, raised her eyebrows: "Are you sure you want me to cook? What I cook doesn't seem to taste good." Su Jin showed a meaningful smile at this time: "It doesn't matter, there is always something I can eat anyway." "Then...it's up to you."