People are wreaking havoc in Tokyo, ladies, please stay put!

She wore black stockings under the short cheongsam, and when she walked, the cheongsam was lifted up, revealing her black safety pants.

After the two men saluted, they each took their stance.

Fang Zuo looked at the two of them and always felt that something was wrong.

Chapter 111 A Bizarre Murder Case

Momonogi Kana is cheating.

This is where Fang Zuo saw something wrong.

And it's not just ordinary cheating.

After clasping their fists at each other, Kamiki Rei and Momonogi Kana got ready to fight.

As expected, they are all proficient in Chinese boxing.

His body, shape, steps and eyes were all performed in a very professional manner.

Punches, kicks, elbows, knees, none of them left out.

Amidst the delicate shouts, we went back and forth.

You attack, I counter.

You fight back, I dodge.

Although they both have small arms and legs, neither of them is tall.

but.

Shen Muli's punches and kicks are powerful and powerful, worthy of being a martial artist.

Even without using spiritual power, every punch and kick was so fast that it made a sound of wind.

Although Momonogi Kana is proficient in Chinese boxing, she is far inferior to Kamiki Rei in momentum and posture.

But he can always accurately resolve the opponent's moves.

Either you block the opponent's punches and kicks, or you dodge the opponent's attacks.

Momonogi Kana didn't use any spiritual power, but her whole body exuded a faint sacred aura.

It is the power of incense.

She is cheating.

This was the first time Fang Zuo actually saw Momonogi Kana use the power of incense.

Where does the power of incense come from for an ordinary person?

If Fang Zuo hadn't discovered that there were many strange things about Tokyo Women's University, he would have wanted to capture her soul and take a closer look at what was going on inside.

The students watching applauded and cheered.

They couldn't see anything unusual about Kamiki Rei and Momonogi Kana.

I just think the two beautiful teachers are amazing.

The fight was beautiful.

It does look good.

Both of them have exquisite faces, fair and delicate skin, and their figures are also unique.

With a delicate cry.

Figures interspersed.

Like two butterflies.

The two separated in the last blow.

They were both breathless, their little faces flushed red.

Both of them were like this, with sweat all over their foreheads, faces and necks.

Tiny beads of sweat covered Shenmuli's fair skin.

Occasionally it gathers into a waterline and flows into the low-necked Chun Li dress.

The black stockings that wrapped Momonogi Kana's long legs were also completely soaked with sweat.

This adds an alluring sheen to the thin black stockings.

It makes a pair of round legs more beautiful and lustrous.

"Hmph, the level of the subjects you teach is not that good either." Momonogi Kana sneered, gritting her teeth.

Shen Muli bent over and sneered back: "Yeah, just like the badminton you taught."

Neither of them could afford to be at a disadvantage. Even though they were both out of breath, they still forced themselves to finish their sarcastic remarks.

"Okay, okay, students, go back and rest." Principal Fei Guangli clapped her hands and drove the students away.

After the students left, he said kindly to Shen Muli and the others:

"Teachers, reasonable competition is fine, but I hope you won't be too competitive next time, okay?"

"Come on, shake hands."

Principal Hibiki Mitsuki came forward, and the two could only struggle to stretch out their hands and shake hands with a fake smile.

Then they each snorted coldly and left the gymnasium.

Fortunately, there are two doors this time, not one in front and one behind.

That's how the matter ended.

"Mr. Fang Zuo, when do you think we can catch the murderer? Do you have any clues now?" Principal Fei Guangli said with a frown.

"That's a little bit, but I don't dare to alert the enemy. I'm just afraid that there is more than one murderer in the school." Fang Zuo touched his chin and turned to leave.

Principal Fei Guangli looked around at the empty gymnasium and shuddered: "Mr. Fang Zuo, wait for me."

The moonlight tonight is still the same.

Fang Zuo was breathing heavily on the top floor of the dormitory building.

But the recent slight increase in spiritual energy has also made Fang Zuo swallow it greedily.

It was like a whale that was about to dry up and entered a small pond.

It doesn't matter how dirty the water is or whether it contains salt.

Just drink and that's it.

Fang Zuo's mind would scan the campus of the Women's University from time to time.

Still nothing unusual.

As for the women's dormitory, everything was the same as usual.

There were a few more girls, hiding under the thin blankets and moaning.

The blanket trembled.

Are female college students so horny now?

Fang Zuo was not sure whether this was normal or abnormal.

As for Kamiki Rei and Momonogi Kana, they were the same as usual.

One continued to look for a part-time job, continued to be rejected, pouting and waving his fists.

From time to time, I count the Japanese banknotes in my wallet.

moan and groan.

"It's better to eat less tomorrow. Your salary hasn't been paid yet."

"If I had known martial arts training would make you eat so much, I wouldn't have learned it."

He sat cross-legged on the bed, picked up his wallet and counted the coins.

Count the coins.

Shen Muli changed into a transparent lace bra, but still wore basic white panties and bra.

Pure and charming.

Calling Shen Muli a flat-chested ghost is indeed an insult to her.

No wonder she was so angry.

Although Fang Zuo was used to Shiraishi Nagi's huge monster.

I can only hold one at a time with both hands.

As a result, everyone looks too small now.

I don't even know the cup size.

But to be fair, Shen Muli may indeed have a G cup as she said.

This basic bra size is totally not enough to cover a pair of white breasts.

The only drawback is that it is slightly outward-facing.

It may be because I haven’t chosen the right bra size for a long time.

This made Fang Zuo, who had been spoiled, feel a little itchy.

I really want to hold it with both hands and correct it.

Momonogi Kana did yoga as usual, then prayed and then fell asleep.

After the Dark Bible was put away, it was never taken out again.

Fang Zuo regulates his breathing and meditates.

Nothing happened tonight.

Suddenly the phone rang in the early morning.

Fang Zuo looked and saw that it was Yingkong Hutao calling.

"Bad guy, go check out the nearby St. Mary's Church, right inside the South Gate Park of Tokyo Women's University. A murder has occurred."

Fang Zuo's mind moved and he quickly scanned the area with his mind.

But everything in Tokyo Women's University was the same as usual, nothing was different.

Momonogi Kana, who I paid special attention to, was still sleeping.

Fang Zuo came to the address that Yingkong Hutao mentioned.

Police officers had already cordoned off the scene.

Fang Zuo walked into St. Mary's Church.

More than a dozen believers wearing unknown religious robes fell in the church.

Everyone's head was smashed open by something unknown.

A pool of blood.

Blood covered the floor of the small chapel.

There is almost no place to stay.

At this time, Sakura Kurumi also arrived at the church.

After the area was cleared and no one was around.

Yingkong Kurumi quickly threw herself into Fang Zuo's arms.

"Bad guy, why don't you return the call? Why don't you return the message?"

Keep biting Fang Zuo's shoulder.

But Fang Zuo just held the two plump buttocks with his hands,

They all pushed inward with force.

The little guy was already breathing rapidly, with his red lips slightly open.