"Why do they all want Mubai's sword?" Hayakawa asked, "The same goes for the gangsters before, and now the demon hunters from other countries... What is the attraction of Mubai's sword?"

"This is a long story, and it is considered confidential."

Maqima first glanced at Mubai with a soft look, and then turned her attention to Hayakawa Qiu and the policemen beside him.

"In short...according to the information I got, Mubai's sword can be used as a special kind of research, and all countries want to get the results of this research—once they get it, they can hold a powerful trump card .”

Hearing this, Hayakawa Qiu was shocked again.

He knew that Mubai was very strong, even so strong that he repeatedly refreshed his cognition, but as the national trump card...he hadn't thought about it.

Or, dare not imagine.

There is a limit to the strength of an individual, no matter how powerful an individual is, it is unlikely to be able to shake a country. Looking at the entire history of mankind, the only thing that can scare all countries in the world is the one that appeared only 13 years ago. It's been a gun demon once.

"Mubai's sword...is there so many secrets hidden behind it?" Hayakawa Qiu looked back at the young man who was still eating.

The latter seemed to feel his gaze, and suddenly raised his head, but his eyes were full of confusion.

To be honest, he himself didn't know that the Darkborn Demon Sword had this kind of function... It feels like it's probably something from other countries.

However, it is more likely to be a means of political struggle. As for what the inside story is, it is unknown.

He didn't bother to know.

He just wants to make more money.

"Since Mubai's sword is so...dangerous, why don't you ask for more protection?" Hayakawa asked again, "With our 4 lessons alone, I'm afraid it will be difficult to fight against demon hunters from all over the world, right?"

"You can rest assured about this." Maqima explained, "They have no reason to 'aggressively', the only manpower they can use is the demon hunter who came to Jingdong this time - and this is why the superiors did not send additional manpower s reason."

Hearing this, the police immediately understood.

Mubai's sword is a "treasure", but it is also an "treasure of the island country". Other countries have no name and can't snatch it by force. They can only rely on people like spies to try to "secretly" snatch it. The meaning above is "don't take this When the matter escalated to the international level, the officials of various countries turned a blind eye and closed their eyes, allowing the demon hunters to fight and compete with each other."

The purpose of the island country is very clear: if it rises to the international level, this matter will be overturned, and Mubai's sword must be dealt with in a more open way, but if it does not rise to the international level, they can use Mu Bai Bai's sword attracts powerful men from all over the world, and then kills them on his own territory.

As for those countries that came to the exhibition, they must have thought of this after the "exhibition", but they were not willing to give up this opportunity, and still planned to try to grab it.

In general: if the matter of "snatching Mubai's sword" becomes a big deal, then let the representatives of various countries sit at the negotiating table and talk about it. fell into the hands of the island nation.

But if this matter does not make a big fuss, then countries may still snatch Mubai's sword, and the island country also has the opportunity to cut off all the "hands" that have reached into its own territory - not only this time Demon hunters from other countries in Kyoto, as well as those spies who have been hiding in the island for many years.

It's a gamble.

A gamble related to the political level of the country.

"I understand." Akira Hayakawa sighed softly, and tapped lightly on the table with her slender fingers, wondering what she was thinking.

The mood of the others was more or less the same.

The atmosphere in the room became a little depressing for a while.

Until Mu Bai hiccupped in the silent silence.

"I'm full." He stroked his stomach, which was not too bulging, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a satisfied arc. "Now, can you listen to me a few words?"

"Tell me." Mazima looked at him with a smile on her face.

With the approval of his immediate superior, Mu Bai didn't procrastinate, and went straight to the point:

"From now on, until the demon hunters who came to assassinate me are all dead, everyone here does not need to think about my safety."

"What you have to do is to always pay attention to the surrounding environment and ensure your personal safety."

"Maybe those who want my life haven't figured out a concept-"

"It's not that I was forced to be locked up with them, but they were forced to be locked up with me in Kyoto."

With that said, Mubai lit an after-dinner cigarette.

The smoke was lingering, covering his face where he couldn't see the expression clearly.

The hilt of the dark red giant sword emitted bursts of bloodthirsty scarlet gleam.

"We are... darkin."

Chapter 39 Vampire Demons and Codeword Demons

Only now did Mu Bai understand why the "exhibition" should be held in Kyoto instead of Tokyo—since you want to play Battle Royale, you can't hold it in the capital. After all, many cabinet ministers live in Tokyo. Master's safety must be guaranteed.

Presumably, Machima had already thought about all this when she was interrogating Akane Zedu and the Sword Demon. She was probably preparing for this matter during the few days she disappeared, and by the way, roughly cleaned up the spies inside the police.

This woman's heart is far darker than her gentle surface.

The bad girl lives up to her name.

But these are not the most important things to worry about right now.

The most important concern right now is how to deal with Pava.

"Why would Miss Machima give us a double room instead of a twin room..."

Mubai looked at the double bed in front of him, and suddenly had the urge to go to the front desk and open another room——Pava is extremely dishonest in sleeping, if he sleeps in the same bed with her, he might be caught by her in the middle of the night. Kick down.

As for the quilts and pillows, don't even think about it, this guy will definitely take them all away.

but……

If you want to open another room, you have to spend a lot of money...

It is obviously not a wise choice to invest money in the bonus before getting it...

"Hmm...my uncle also thinks it's weird." Pava made a gesture like a detective thinking on TV and pressed his chin, looking very smart. "Could it be that she thinks that my uncle is in good shape, and it's enough to squeeze with you? Well, indeed, this uncle is so slender."

"Slender..." Mu Bai subconsciously looked at the other person's chest, "Well, she is indeed quite slender."

"What do you mean?" Pava pushed his chest out vigorously, and at first glance he was indeed very proud.

But Mubai knew what was stuffed inside, "Why bother to deceive yourself?"

"To shut up!"

"Poor~~~~ chest demon."

"Shut up shut up shut up!"

"Little~~~~ Steamed Bun Demon."

"My uncle told you to shut up! You bloody money-greedy devil!!"

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything, I won't say anything." Mu Bai repeatedly waved his hands back, as if surrendering.

But when Pava gradually lost his temper, he pointed to a black spot on the windowsill and asked, "Hey Pava, what do you think this is?"

"What?" Pava leaned over and took a look, only to see a little ant desperately crawling into the crack of the wall. "Oh, isn't it just an ant? Do you want to eat it as a snack?"

"what is this?"

"Little ant, are you deaf?"

"What ant?"

"Little—" Pava suddenly stopped in the middle of speaking.

Mu Bai finished the rest of the sentence for her with a serious face: "Little~~~~~~ Ant."

"Ah, come here! My uncle is going to kill you!!!"

--

After a harmonious, loving, fair, just, democratic and united discussion, Mubai and Pava gave a reasonable solution to the room allocation problem:

One person sleeps on the bed and one person sleeps on the floor. The person who sleeps on the bed needs to pay 5000 yen per day to the person who sleeps on the floor.

The way to use the toilet is the same as when I was at home. If the toilet is not flushed and the toilet stinks, you will also need to pay.

As for the bathroom, Ms. Pava doesn’t like to take a bath, but she was forced by Mubai to take a bath every day, so she made a compromise—it’s okay to take a bath, but she needs Mubai to help her put water, wash her hair, apply shower gel, rinse, etc. Water and body scrubs, and even better, a bespoke massage if you can—well, that last one is the point.

Of course, all the above items need to be charged, and the charging standards are consistent with those at home. We will resolutely put an end to all behaviors that disrupt the market order, such as sitting on the ground, raising prices temporarily, and so on.

"Five thousand plus ten thousand plus five thousand plus three thousand... This uncle actually wants to give at least 3 thousand a day?!"

The genius mathematician Pava found that he seemed to be at a big loss after doing calculations with a pen and paper for a long time.

"Then I might as well open a room by myself!"

"Five thousand plus ten thousand plus five thousand plus three thousand is twenty-three thousand." Mu Bai shrugged, "Besides, it's not up to you to decide whether to open an extra room——Miss Macchima gave instructions, At least two people must be in the same room to ensure safety."

After a short pause, he added: "Besides, if you think about it, if you live in a room alone, you won't be able to enjoy the toilet cleaning and bathing services. The value of these two services plus The room fee is more than [-] a day."

"The value of these two services is [-] and [-], plus the room fee..." Pava began to calculate.

"Don't rush to calculate, just think about it, you may go to the toilet more than once a day, assuming you go to the toilet twice, it will be [-]."

"That's right, that's [-] plus [-] plus the room fee...it seems to be more than [-]?" Pava looked at a lot of formulas on the white paper, and clapped his hands suddenly.

Now, she looked at Mubai with a hint of relief in her eyes, "I didn't expect that you, a money-greedy devil, would one day help me save money. It seems that you really like me."

"Yes, I like Miss Pava the most." Mu Bai is very sincere.

After all, liking each other's money is also a part of liking the other party, which is indeed the truth.

"Hmph, then you can work hard to save money to buy a diamond ring for me!" Pava put his hands on his hips proudly, "Although I won't agree to your marriage proposal, it's okay to accept your diamond ring."

"Okay, sure." Mu Bai smiled and made another account in his heart.

After staying in the hotel for this period of time, Pava's money should be almost emptied... Well, when she runs out of cash, she can write an IOU with her. At that time, as long as the interest rate is raised a little bit, then every one of her The monthly salary is only enough to repay the interest and not the principal, so she is equivalent to working for herself for the rest of her life.

But this seems a bit too nascent...

Then give her a better meal, so that her wages will not drop due to her lack of enthusiasm for working.

After-work entertainment can also be arranged, such as watching TV and playing games. Anyway, those things don’t cost much, as long as she indulges in them, she won’t think about other things, maybe she will be happy because she gave her entertainment. Be grateful.

Simply perfect.

"What are you laughing at?" Pava asked suddenly, interrupting Mubai's thinking. "You're not thinking of something bad, are you?"

"No, I'm thinking about how to improve your food and entertainment." Mu Bai said seriously.

"Oh~ It seems that you really, really like this uncle."

"Of course."

Night falls.

In the hotel room, there was the sound of running water in the bathroom, and two figures were busy behind the door.

Outside the hotel building, a man from Europe was silently watching the closed curtain.

He couldn't see the scene behind the curtain, let alone hear the sound in the room.

But he didn't care.

He just needs to determine where the target is.

A splash of blood spattered, and a keyboard appeared in his hand out of thin air.

"So, now let's program reality..."

[WEB] Chapter 40 Plumbing Repair

After giving Pava a bath and a massage, Mubai, who had nothing to do, decided to visit other police officers, and see if he could find any suitable business opportunities—well, just by the way, visits are the main thing.

The first stop was room 1516 directly opposite to his own room - the room where Akira Hayakawa and Hiroshi Arai lived together.

The door opened within three seconds after the doorbell was pressed, and it was Hiroichi Arai who opened the door.

"Mr. Mubai?" This young policeman with a rather old face still respects Mubai - or rather respects and fears him - the latter once saved his life from the e-cigarette devil, but He was also terrified by the terrifying demonic form.

"What's the matter? Please come in and talk."

"No need, I'll just take a look." Mu Bai glanced behind him, Hayakawa Qiu was sitting on the bed reading a book.

The title of the book seems to be "Poetry Collection of Tagore", written by an Indian poet. Akira Hayakawa has been obsessed with this book recently, and he takes it with him almost everywhere.

"My room is directly opposite you, room 1514, if you need anything, you can come to me at any time."

"Oh yes." Arai Hiroshi nodded repeatedly, "We will definitely, please bear with me if it disturbs you then."

"Well, then I'll go first."

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