Chapter 440 Return in triumph(1/3)
Secretary, these few words are filled with vibrato, excitement, and disbelief!
That's the Busan Shrine. How come it was purified?
The elders of Sejongzheng were all stunned for a moment. Park Xiangyuan, who had a pair of triangular eyes, was holding a piece of puffer fish meat in his mouth. When he heard this, his hands shook and the puffer fish dipped in delicious sauce
The pork meat fell on the lapel of his clothes, and he didn't even notice it.
The shock of this news is too great.
In the VIP hall of Nuoda, the music was still playing, but the five female artists from the top-tier girl group Crown no longer sang, and they also had blank expressions.
After probably being stunned for dozens of seconds, they all screamed happily.
"Ahhh, that's great!"
“The Busan Shrine has been purified!”
"Is it Kim Xian Oppa who did it?"
There are few people in Goryeo, so any news can be spread throughout the country in a few hours.
Busan was hit by a meteor eleven years ago and became a shrine. Many people died and many people were displaced. This has become a pain for the country.
Now that this sacred ruins has been purified, it means that the country has another piece of land, and those who have lost their homes can go back again.
Normally, the five female artists would not dare to chatter in front of these big shots and lose their sense of proportion, but today's news is so happy.
Cui Zhimin, who was standing in the C position, flushed with excitement, held the microphone and was about to say a few compliments when the big man with triangular eyes picked up the red wine bottle and smashed it hard.
The wine bottle flew at a slow speed, but Cui Zhimin could avoid it, but she stood there, not daring to move, because she understood that if she hid now and didn't let the big shot vent his anger, she would be punished even more next time.
Tragic, maybe my career is over.
boom!
The wine bottle hit the ground and shattered with a crash, and the bright red wine filled the air.
Only then did the five girl group members realize that these big shots all had solemn expressions.
They don’t understand that shouldn’t it be a happy event for the Busan Shrine to be purified?
"What did you say?"
Li Zhenghe came back to his senses, picked up the wine glass, took a sip of wine, and tried his best to regain his composure.
If the matter hadn't been too big, none of the old foxes here would have lost their composure.
“The Busan Shrine has been purified!”
The secretary said it again.
"sure?"
Park Sang-won stared with triangular eyes and had an aura of wanting to eat people.
"Sure!"
The secretary nodded: "The dark fog shrouding Busan is quickly dissipating. It is estimated that it will completely disappear in two days at most. This city that has been polluted for eleven years will rebuild its light!"
Several elders looked at each other.
"Don't be nervous, everyone, think on the bright side, maybe it was Jin Xian who killed the god!"
The big man who was the peacemaker just now, named Cui Chengxian, had a round face with a few wrinkles on his forehead. At this time, he wanted to force a smile to lighten the atmosphere, but he couldn't force it out at all.
"Do you think that's possible?"
Park Sang-won sneered.
There are gods in the Busan Shrine. It is not a secret to these big figures like Sejong Jung.
"You look down on Jin Xian so much!"
Lee Jung Hyuk was unhappy: "Kim Xian is also growing up!"
There are also factions within Sejongzheng. Jin Xian was promoted by Ri Jong Hyuk, so he naturally wants to protect him.
"That's right, even if Jin Xian can't kill the gods, he can fight with the snipe and the clam, and the fisherman will benefit. Maybe he successfully stole the chicken from the Yellowstone Shaman!"
Cui Chengxian analyzed that if this is the case, it would be perfect.
"Inform all the god hunters, no matter how important the work in their hands is, put it all down, and immediately move forward to the Busan God Ruins. All important roads are under martial law and under strict surveillance!"
"All god hunters entering and leaving Busan must be thoroughly inspected and their anuses must be opened for me to see clearly."
"I will never allow them to leave Goryeo with the corpses of gods and sacred objects!"
"Notify the president, send troops, and cooperate fully!"
Park Xiangyuan issued the order very quickly. After speaking, he looked at Ri Zhenghyuk and Cui Seungxian: "You have no objections, right?"
Even Ri Jung Hyuk, who was fighting openly and secretly with Park Sang Won, nodded at this time.
The relics of the gods are absolutely not allowed to be taken out of Korea.
"Go quickly!"
Park Sang-won urged.
The secretary also woke up and knew something was wrong, so he hurriedly ran to deliver the notice.
"roll!"
Cui Chengxian cursed at Cui Jimin. In the eyes of others, the top-notch female group artists who have no chance to interact with them are even worse than dogs in the eyes of these big shots.
Cui Zhimin and the other five people bowed and walked out.
They knew that they were not qualified to listen to what the big shot said next.
When everyone in the room was filled with his own people, Cui Chengxian said: "If Shakira killed the god, he probably wouldn't be able to get the loot back!"
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Everyone's expressions were gloomy and ugly. Shakira was a member of the Illuminati Hermitage. Sejong could not afford to offend such a force.
"I told you a long time ago that Shakira shouldn't be allowed to enter the shrine!"
Li Zhenghe cursed, but such words only elicited a blank stare and ridicule.
Not allowed?
People from my father’s country, did you stop it?
"Now it's better to think quickly about how to minimize the losses!"
Cui Chengxian sighed.
At least one or two relics of the gods must be left behind.
In everyone's eyes, the person who has defeated the Busan God by default is the North American Yellowstone Group led by Shakira, because except for her, no one has this strength.
"As long as any god hunter comes out of the Busan Divine Market alive, he must report all the trophies he gets and pay taxes!"
Park Xiangyuan almost made his triangular eyes round: "Anyone who hides anything will be deprived of all their spoils!"
"But this is different from what we promised before!"
Lee Jung Hyuk still wants to lose face.
"Axiba, who would have thought that Busan's sacred ruins would be purified before?"
Park Xiangyuan was so angry that he overturned the dining table in front of him.
The big shots were so distressed that they vomited blood!
Just like the property of my wife and daughter was taken away from me, I really lost money this time!
Try your best, as much as you can recover,
Especially for those god hunters who have no background or background, don't blame us, Sejong, for being rude.
…
In Antarctica, in an abandoned scientific research station, a middle-aged man wearing a snow camouflage military uniform and a pair of black military boots was standing in front of a map, observing intently.
He was carrying a large white travel bag and a pair of goggles on his short hair.
"interesting!"
The middle-aged man looked at several marked landmarks on the map, curled his lips, and showed a playful smile.
There were already some wrinkles at the corners of his eyes and some white hair on his head, but this did not make him look gloomy in his old age. When those narrow and piercing red phoenix eyes looked at him, they exuded a strong and evil aura.
This is a handsome uncle. When he was young, he was definitely a top-notch handsome guy.
‘My local migrant worker,’
‘Purchase through the streets and buy things straight away will damage your intestines and stomach’
The uncle's satellite phone suddenly sounded the incoming call music.
He raised his eyebrows.
He had told everyone before that he was going on a long trip this time, so don't disturb him unless you have anything necessary.
To be continued...