Chapter 277: Playing the Rogue, Who Can't?

"Last time he appeared, there were Islanders attacking. Now he's appeared again, could it be targeted at you again?" Qin Ruoyun reminded him; after the car racetrack rock fall at Cloud Mountain Scenic Area, and the Islanders' suicides, the clues had broken off.

"Hey, bring me a blanket, your air conditioning is way too cold!" Miyabe Gawa ordered the flight attendant in his broken Chinese, sitting right behind Lin Feng.

"Alright, sir," the flight attendant replied with patience, brought over a blanket, and carefully covered him with it.

Miyabe Gawa looked down at the flight attendant squatting in front of him, her long legs wrapped in stockings. Because of the squatting, her tight skirt accentuated her curves, a greedy look appeared in his eyes as he tried peeking down her neckline, but a scarf around her neck blocked his view.

"It's too cold, turn down the air conditioner," Miyabe Gawa glanced at the air conditioning vent above, a plan forming in his mind.