At the entrance of the temple, there is a huge crowd of tourists.
Miyoko Sato pulled Mochizuki to find Masami Hirota who was queuing up. All the tickets for drawing Dugong Arrows had been bought.
A few people lined up at the end of the queue, following the crowd as they moved into the temple.
A long-haired woman wearing a white witch costume stood at the entrance of the temple, guiding tourists to visit. The legendary longevity goddess did not appear.
"The dugong celebration is about to begin. Please grab your number tags."
The long-haired woman led everyone outside the temple and shouted loudly.
In an instant, the entire temple became quiet, and some anxious tourists even clutched the number plates in their hands.
Mochizuki couldn't help but smile. It seems that fear of death is human nature no matter what time!
"Wangyue, look there quickly."
Miho Sato pointed at the three women in the corner and whispered.
The people hiding there were none other than the three women who were plotting to raid the shrine's warehouse. Like the tourists here, they were looking nervously at the closed door of the shrine.
Changshou Po is making final preparations inside, and the winner of the Dugong Arrow will appear soon.
The door was slowly pushed open, but there was no one inside the temple. Wangyue was slightly startled, what was going on!
"Sister Wangyue, look below."
Kudo Shinichi pulled Mao Lilan and squeezed to Mochizuki's side. Uncle Mao Li drank until he became unconscious. They finally sent him back to the hotel.
Kudo Shinichi was already exhausted, but Xiaolan was obsessed with dugong arrows. They had no choice but to risk being trampled and squeezed in. Taking advantage of their height advantage, they could catch a glimpse of the famous Changshou Po.
On the contrary, I looked at the moon. What's the use of being tall? It wasn't because I was blocked by the taller person in front of me, so I didn't see anything.
She is so long-lived that the folds on this longevity woman's face can kill flies.
There were all people in front of her, so Mochizuki had to stand on tiptoes and finally saw the scene inside the temple.
Changshou Po's face was full of wrinkles, her height had shrunk to almost that of a primary school student, and she looked terrifying.
However, for this kind of sacrificial event, the host would wear heavy makeup, and this longevity woman was no exception. Her makeup was as pale as flour, and combined with her own conditions, she looked like a ghost in the world.
The surrounding crowd was also frightened, and the originally quiet temple began to become commotion.
Fortunately, the witch was well prepared and took out a long cane from the temple, with a fire already lit at the top.
The witch respectfully handed the crutch to Changshou Po, then stepped down from the temple and chased the crowd outside.
Changshou Po picked up her cane and walked straight to the left. Amidst the exclamations of the tourists, she lit the white paper on the door.
The flames on the door frame seemed to be alive, crawling rapidly on the white paper, and finally converged into two numbers.
The crowd burst into cheers, it seemed that a lucky person had appeared.
No matter how warm the atmosphere below was, Changshou Po was not affected at all and still moved slowly.
Soon, two numbers also appeared on the door frame on the left.
"What a pity. It was just a little bit close."
Sato Miwako said a little disappointedly while holding two tickets.
It was such a pity that the only three dugong arrows in this celebration were all taken away by those two black men.
"Okay, now that we've finished watching the fun, we should go back."
Mochizuki took the ticket from Miheko's hand and threw it into the trash can, saying somewhat discouragedly.
As early as the appearance of Changshou Po, she knew that the so-called mermaid was completely made up. I am afraid that even Changshou Po was fake.
After all, no human being could walk like that, unless she was faking it. Mochizuki had heard something wrong with Changshou Po's walking voice early in the morning.
It's just that you have to be so cruel to yourself to rub your knees on the ground and still pretend to be like this.
"Heiji, let's go back quickly. Tourists are prohibited there. If you are discovered, you will be thrown into the sea and drowned by the people on the island."
"That's long-winded. There's definitely something wrong with that longevity woman. She just went this way. I have to find her out."
Hattori Heiji straightened the brim of his hat, clenched his hands into fists, and stared at the warehouse behind the corridor.
The person who drew the dugong arrow also had a problem. The person who cheered at first was clearly a woman, but in the end it fell into the hands of two black men. There must be some kind of dirty deal involved, and he must find out.
Toyama and Ye shivered as they followed Hattori Heiji. She had just been waiting here for Heiji, and she could see much more clearly than he did.
Three waves of people have already passed in the direction of the shrine warehouse. If they also pass by, it will be the fourth wave.
In the shrine warehouse, Gin, Vodka and Shirley were following the longevity woman. The three of them couldn't figure out the details of the longevity woman, so they only dared to follow from a distance.
Changshou Po staggered all the way and finally moved to the warehouse. Gin was about to get closer and take a closer look.
As a result, three people suddenly ran out from the corner, skillfully locked the door of the shrine warehouse, and then dragged out a plastic bucket from the corner.
"Brother, it seems to be gasoline!"
Vodka sniffed hard and said with some surprise.
In fact, they had already planted bombs in the warehouse. In previous years, after every celebration, Changshou Po would go to the warehouse alone for a while.
So as soon as they landed on the island, they turned the warehouse upside down, but unfortunately they gained nothing.
As for installing the bomb, of course it is to eliminate the traces of their presence here, and of course it can also be used to test the authenticity of this longevity woman.
"It seems someone is more anxious than us!"
Ginjiu sneered. He originally planned to let Changshou Po live a little longer, but now it seems that she is destined to live like this!
"The bomb is mixed with the sacrificial supplies. It will take a while before it explodes. Let's go first!"
Miyano Shiho looked at the fire burning in the warehouse and bit her lip hard to hide the sadness in her eyes. She never expected that someone would die in her hands on her first mission.
"Shirley, are you scared?"
Vodka chuckled twice and took out a remote control from his arms. How could there be no activation device after installing the bomb.
Now as long as he presses the button, not to mention the longevity woman in the warehouse, even the three murderers who set fire outside will be blown to ashes by the bomb.
After all, Shirley is still a brat. Although she has obtained the code name of the organization, her courage is still far from enough.
"Vodka, let's leave this to these three clowns!"
Gin frowned slightly as she looked at Shirley, whose breathing was obviously disordered. Although she was not a member of the action team, the organization did not need such a weak person.
"Shirley, if this bomb has not been detonated after leaving the shrine, I hope you can press this button."
Gin took the remote control from Vodka's hand and threw it into Miyano Shiho's arms without looking at it, with a hint of command in his cold voice.
"I see."
Miyano Shiho held the remote control tightly in his hand, his blue eyes returned to calmness, and his thin body tensed upright. He should have understood a long time ago that weak people can do nothing but obey.
