68. Sister-in-law, shouldn't you use your body as bait?
The Queen's Bubble Bath.
Kawashima Miji walked from the first floor to the fourth floor, checking various preparations before opening. The oncoming air-conditioned air was a bit cold, with a somewhat rough foreboding.
These four floors are the floors where most men come to have fun. Even before the business has started, there are already many regular customers waiting here.
Whether it was employees or guests, they all focused their attention on her.
Dressed in a sexy and neat manner, with her hair elegantly tied behind her head, she looks pure and lusty. She is 168 centimeters tall, and her exposed calves and arms are elegant and beautiful, and all her muscles exude a charming fragrance.
Feeling the fiery gazes of people, Kawashima Miji walked with light steps.
Just watch as much as you like.
She even thought with some evil humor, no matter how hard you try, you can only see my clothes, but you can't see through my insides.
And oh.
Only for viewing from a distance, please do not play up close.
Otherwise, you will die!
Her high heels made a crisp sound on the marble floor, her skirt swayed slightly, Kawashima Miji straightened her back and walked towards the fifth floor.
This floor is a dining bar for guests to replenish energy after strenuous exercise.
Going up to the sixth floor is the hotel.
It has accommodation areas, cinemas, gyms, swimming pools, etc.
The seventh floor is the employee rest area and office area, and the eighth floor is the stronghold of the Black Spider Group.
In the past, Kawashima Meiji would hardly set foot on the eighth floor.
But after Araki Dairo died, she needed to temporarily manage the operations of the Black Spider Group until the arrival of the new No. 10.
Take the stairs from the seventh floor to the eighth floor and enter the long corridor.
The ceiling is high, the light is dim, and the carpet underfoot is thick and soft, reminiscent of the ancient moss on the Far North Island, which can completely absorb the sound of walking footsteps.
The people on this floor are all tall men with strong bodies and ferocious faces.
They all have bald heads, are wrapped in armor-like black suits, wear cool black leather shoes, and wear black spider-style badges on their chests.
Seeing Kawashima Meiji walking in, the two little bosses hurried forward to greet him.
"Hello, Sister Meiji."
"Well, where is Erlang?"
"It's in his office. I'll take you there right now."
"Let's go." Kawashima Miji nodded coldly.
A small boss led the way, slowly crossing the corridor.
Kawashima Miji followed behind, maintaining a cool attitude. The other little boss walked at the end with a distance of about two meters.
Like the attitude towards the enemy... Kawashima Miji secretly thought to herself.
The bodies of the two little bosses are straight and their steps are firm and powerful. They are both very powerful spider demons. I am afraid they also know that a new boss will come, so they just retain respect for the former sister-in-law in terms of face.
"hateful!"
Kawashima Miji felt a little dissatisfied.
She is obviously the empress!
She has never interfered in the internal affairs of the clan this year. Unexpectedly, the clan has been so brainwashed that a large part of the clan almost ignores her.
He turned around a corridor and stopped in front of an office door.
"Ding dong."
The little boss standing next to Kawashima Meiji pressed the doorbell.
Another small boss is standing on the opposite side, just at the corner of the diagonal.
Everything was done silently and the movements were orderly. The two of them were like a pair of killer partners who took pleasure in killing people together.
Thinking like this, Kawashima Miji suddenly discovered that her breathing rhythm and heart rhythm were somewhat abnormal.
It is a feeling of weakness and powerlessness that arises when facing an invincible behemoth... No, we can't despair, she secretly warned herself in her heart, I am still the usual me, the calm and strong Kawashima Miji
.
Everything will go well.
Through subtle psychological hints, Kawashima Miji adjusted her mood.
The door of the office opened, and Jiro Araki greeted him with a face full of surprise: "Why is sister-in-law here? Come on, come in and sit down."
Kawashima Miji walked into the house wearing high heels.
Jiro Araki then closed the door and carefully hung the chain lock from the inside.
The office is very spacious, equipped with a full set of large furniture for guests, as well as a writing desk for office use. From the window, you can have a panoramic view of Tokyo's night view.
"Sister-in-law, do you want something to drink?"
"No, just tell me something." Kawashima Miji held down the hem of her short skirt and sat down on the sofa.
The slit side of the skirt was covered with both hands. No matter where Araki Jiro sat down, the exposed delicate skin could not be seen.
"Sister-in-law, please tell me." Araki Jiro sat down opposite, with a fawning smile on his face.
Different from other team members.
He, Jiro Araki, has absolutely no doubts about his sister-in-law, and Amaterasu can learn from this sentiment!
"Tonight, Izaya Fujiwara will come over here," Kawashima Miki maintained an inaccessible demeanor, "I will find a way to let him spend the night here, and you go and demolish the Asakusa Shrine. After dawn, I
It cannot even stand as a wall."
"Make sure you tear it apart cleanly!"
Araki Jiro replied respectfully.
Looking at Kawashima Miji's noble and cold face, he couldn't help but have a flash of doubt in his heart.
Sister-in-law...how do you want Fujiwara Izaya to stay here overnight?
"One more thing," Kawashima Meiji narrowed her eyes and asked indifferently: "How is the progress with the Kitahara family?"
The eldest brother had been handling the matter of seizing the Kitahara family construction company. After his death, he was temporarily in charge.
"Thank you for your hard work." Kawashima Meiji raised the corner of her mouth slightly, and her tone softened: "The funds and experience of the Kitahara family are the most important original capital for us to enter the real estate industry. We must not make mistakes."
"clear!"
Araki Jiro nodded vigorously.
He originally wanted to take this opportunity to tell the story of killing the second son of the Kitahara family and threatening the eldest son of the Kitahara family while testing Fujiwara Izaya's strength, so that his sister-in-law could praise him for being smart. But then he thought about it, and he had never been with him.
My sister-in-law reported the progress because she wanted to wait until the Beiyuan family was captured in one go before telling her the good news.
Um.
Save first.
I have to work hard secretly to amaze my sister-in-law!
"Have you gone to see it?" Kawashima Meiji asked worriedly.
"Don't worry," Araki Erlang sat upright with a very confident expression. "Before his death, my eldest brother arranged for eight powerful tribesmen to guard there. If there is any disturbance, they will report it immediately. Unless they are in an instant.
If you are destroyed by the group, there will be no problems otherwise."
Kawashima Meiji nodded slightly.
With eight powerful tribesmen guarding her, she felt much more relaxed.
Honestly, it's better this way.
This Araki Jiro is much stupider than his brother. He is asked to go to the site for frequent inspections, and he might even leak something.
"Buzz~"
The phone vibrated.
Kawashima Miki answered the call, put the phone to her ear, and heard Fujiwara Izaya's voice.
"Hello, madam, I'm already downstairs."
"I'll be down right away." Kawashima Miji hung up the phone, pressed her skirt with both hands, stood up slowly, took one last look at Jiro Araki, and said: "Do things beautifully tonight, and don't leave any traces behind.
"
After that, she left with graceful steps without stopping any longer.
"Hey, sister-in-law..."
Araki Jiro thought for a moment and then asked: "You let Fujiwara Izaya spend the night here. Where do you plan to let him sleep?"
"Of course it's the ninth floor!"
Kawashima Miji replied impatiently, and her graceful figure disappeared in an instant.
Ninth floor?
Isn't that your private property?
Sister-in-law...are you trying to use your body as bait?
At this moment, Araki Jiro's fist hardened, and a sense of sadness surged in his heart.
"No--"
He looked up to the sky and roared.
"What happened?" Several bald men rushed in at the door and asked.
"I don't know what to do..." Jiro Araki looked at the ceiling with tears in his eyes, "It's too difficult, it's too difficult!"