And at the same time, in the Death God's Power Man Company.

Brain powerhouse Albert is sitting in the conference room with several senior officials from the company.

On the projection screen in front of the conference room is a picture of the Demon Island... According to the display on it, there are no monsters on the three islands... In addition to the black cloud storm that is still raging outside, the three islands are like birds singing and flowers blooming, like a paradise.

And this is completely out of place with what the Death Company had before?

"This is what I saw when I entered Alcatraz with my sense of thought yesterday!"

Albert said with his finger at the projection screen.

It turned out that the last time Albert's thoughts were kicked out of the Demon Island by the Flame Demon.

The Fire Demon is so powerful that the attack directly caused Albert to suffer serious internal injuries.

It took me several months to recover.

It was also within these few months that He Jiawei successfully broke through the Demon Island and came to Moguo... In other words, he did not know where He Jiawei was now.

Otherwise, He Jiawei would not have lived so comfortably... After all, Albert had already felt the deep hostility from He Jiawei.

At the same time, Albert himself has decided that next time he meets He Jiawei, he will either take it for himself.

Or just destroy it... Last night, Albert finished recuperating from his injury, and he immediately entered the operating table of the Death Company and began to monitor Alcatraz.

In fact, He Jiawei was still uneasy... and the scene that appeared in front of him was like this! "It's basically certain that the secret of Demon Island has been discovered by that Oriental Taoist!"

Albert rubbed his bald head with one hand, while shaking his wheelchair with the other hand: "And now he should have come to Moguo. More importantly, I have lost control of him. This is a very difficult problem. He can deal with a level 4 psychic like a dreammaker, and he can handle me!"

"Yeah yeah!"

Several senior officials from the Death Company looked at Albert helplessly.

Don’t look at them as senior officials from the Death Company in name.

In fact, the real controller of Death Company is Albert... "And I suspect he already knows my existence!"

Albert continued to walk in the room in a wheelchair: "You think, if you were a powerful Eastern monk and knew that a psychic like me could actually monitor his actions, what would you do?"

"Um!"

Several senior officials from the Death Company looked at each other! "If I were him, I would do my best to kill me!"

Albert said worriedly and lingeringly scared: "As long as I kill me, no one will know his actions in Moguo. Moreover, his intuition told me that he was actually created by our mortal enemy. Yes, my intuition has never been wrong!"

"That!"

Several senior officials of the Death Company looked at Albert with a soliciting opinions: "What should we do, Dr. Albert?"

"The problem now is that we don't know what he got on Alcatraz!"

Albert shook his head and said, "If I could know what he got and how strong he had, I could arrange it calmly, use me to attract him, and then..." Several senior officials' eyes lit up: "Or catch the brainwashing, or kill it directly!"

"right!"

Albert said in great difficulty, "But how can we know what he got on Alcatraz?"

"Do we want to send someone to Devil's Island?"

Antonio said: "You know, there is no danger now, just break through the cloud nest seal..." "Yeah!"

Albert's eyes lit up: "This is a good idea!"

"Let's start acting right away!"

Antonio stood up and walked out of the conference room... "As for you guys!"

Albert turned around and looked at the remaining company executives, and then said, "Call all the abilities that can be gathered from the Death Company. I feel the danger and need their protection!"

"Okay, I understand!"

The remaining senior officials said! "That's it!"

Albert waved.

Several senior officials left.

Albert himself shook his wheelchair and walked into the elevator. At the same time, he reached out and pressed the button on the minus tenth floor in the elevator... After a while, ding! A light sound.

Albert appeared on the tenth floor of the underground of the Death Company Building.

This place is actually a huge space.

And in the center was a huge crystal coffin! Albert shook his wheelchair and walked to the huge crystal coffin, made a prayer gesture with both hands, and murmured at the crystal coffin: "Tianqi, my master, this time you will help me no matter what..."... Early in the morning, He Jiawei was pulled up by Ling Xiu'er's ears: "Get up, get up, I want you to work, not eat, that's a little pig who is lazy, do you understand!"

"Well!"

He Jiawei opened his eyes, but saw Ling Xiuer standing in front of his bed wearing yellow home clothes.

Due to possession and angle, He Jiawei looked up and could see the snow-whiteness on Ling Xiuer's chest... "Ahem!"

He Jiawei hurriedly turned his eyes away and shouted in succession, do not look at him inappropriately.

And there, Ling Xiuer also made a big blush.

She got up early and originally planned to let He Jiawei go to work.

After all, her small language training school has just reached its scale and cannot support idle people.

Because I was too hasty to go downstairs, I forgot to put on my clothes, but I was seen by this vulgar uncle.

Ling Xiu'er felt that she had lost a lot, but she was not angry. After all, this was her own reason! At that moment, Ling Xiu'er was so angry that she turned upstairs. She turned around and went upstairs, and said unhappily: "Big bad guy, wait, you and I are incompatible, ahhhh!"

"What am I doing!"

He Jiawei was a little depressed.

You should know that as a Taoist, if he wants to see, what can’t he see? How can he peek at him? His thoughts can not only be seen, but also transform your memory.

In other words, if He Jiawei thinks, any restrictive scene may happen.

How could I care about this little bit of ambiguous Xiao Ai... However, I thought of the scene just now and it was erotic enough.

Hehe! He Jiawei smiled strangely... Then, He Jiawei felt a little strange again. You know, after experiencing Shen Yanbing, Long Ruyue and Xue Nan, he felt that he could no longer have any ideas about other women.

Why was this Ling Xiuer a little confused today?
Chapter completed!