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

There are men and women, old and young.

Seeing Zhang Benren coming in with his apprentice, men, women, young and old of different skin colors all looked over.

A look of vigilance and caution.

They all knew this man.

In their line of work.

Excluding the killers trained by the religion itself, this man has almost always been ranked among the top five killers in the world.

The job is done quickly and efficiently, the only downside is that it's extremely expensive.

At this time, a middle-aged man walked out and said, "Everyone, on behalf of my boss, I thank you all for coming. I called you all here because of these three high-value rewards."

The hall was silent, and everyone was still doing their own things.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense." Zhang Benren said with a smile as he sat on the chair. "No one here wants to listen to your nonsense. As the intermediary in the Japanese region, you should quickly come up with the target and the reward."

The middle-aged man nodded indifferently.

Even though those present here are not the strongest, they all have quite a bit of experience in how to assassinate people.

Some people like this probably see themselves as no different from a cat or a dog.

"These are some of our clients. Through our targets and rewards, their information is in your mailboxes." The middle-aged man said, "If you're willing, stay. If you're not, you can leave. We'll work together again next time."

Zhang Benren picked up the phone and took a quick look.

"Hahaha." Zhang Benren laughed loudly, attracting the attention of everyone in the hall.

Ning Sheng behind him stretched his head out of curiosity to take a look.

Among the three bounty targets, the first one's portrait was one he had just seen.

The uncle who dislikes him, Zhang Benhe.

"Cough, cough, cough." Zhang Benren coughed a few times while laughing. "I'm giving up the first prize."

The middle-aged man was stunned. This Mr. Zhang was probably the highest-ranked killer among this group of killers. If even he gave up, others would probably not dare to follow him.

After all, everyone is here to make money. There are too many people in this world who want others dead, and there is plenty of business.

"Mr. Zhang, are you dissatisfied with the reward price?" asked the middle-aged man.

"Yes," Zhang Benren said, "add two more zeros after the number, and I can consider it."

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Zhang, you're joking. How is that possible? What about the other two bounty targets? Are you interested, Mr. Zhang?"

The other two...

Zhang Benren flipped through it.

One is extremely famous, and the other...I've also heard of it.

It's two women.

Flipping through the information of the two women, Zhang Benren smiled and said, "Increase the reward for each of these two women by 10 times. I'll take it."

"This..." The middle-aged man showed an embarrassed expression: "Mr. Zhang, please wait, I will contact the client."

After saying this, the middle-aged man walked into the inner hall.

After a while, the middle-aged man came out and said, "Mr. Zhang, the customer has agreed. If you sell it, the price will be ten times higher."

Someone in the hall immediately said dissatisfiedly: "Why does he charge ten times the price? If that's the case, why did he ask us to come here?"

"Yes, that's right."

Others spoke out.

"What?" Zhang Benren turned around with a smile and said, "If you still don't agree with me, you might as well stand up."

A silence.

No matter how loud the voice was just now, the person did not dare to respond.

"Everyone, our client has already said that for everyone who is willing to join us, as long as the goal is achieved, even if you just watch from the sidelines, our client will pay you the full reward amount just given to you, not a cent less."

Everyone nodded in satisfaction. Since this person was taking action, it would not be unfair for them to just help out and get some free money.

That being said, it really does seem like an easy task.

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Edogawa Bonsai Museum.

Kana Morisawa was wearing a kimono and looking at several heads of Tokyo branches who were kneeling on the floor of the hall.

Listening to them reporting their achievements and income and expenditure over the past few days, Kana Morisawa nodded with satisfaction from time to time.

During this period, the Sumiyoshi-kai's territories were swallowed up by the Yamaguchi-gumi, and they were surprisingly quiet. Although they still fought back, it was obvious that they were at the end of their strength.

Minister of Land, Infrastructure, Transport and Tourism Tsuchio Saito continues to be investigated by the special investigation team.

The Sumiyoshi-kai has lost a lot of its logistics share in Tokyo and Kansai since the topic became a hot topic among the public.

And the flow is still continuing. At this rate, it won’t be long before the Sumiyoshi Association loses the logistics cake that they have been operating for decades.

If even this last bit of profit is gone, the Sumiyoshi-kai will be almost finished.

Kana Morisawa did not let her guard down since she was careless last time and almost got caught and died in prison.

Kana Morisawa no longer dared to underestimate this decades-old organization, as they always had many backup plans.

There must be a desperate counterattack waiting for him, such as the Italian Mafia.

Kana Morisawa collected her thoughts and looked at this group of frightening men who appeared in a random business district in Tokyo and were surrounded by people.

But he knelt with great loyalty and fear, crawling in front of him, not even daring to raise his head.

Kana Morisawa felt extremely happy.

Isn’t this the feeling you’re pursuing?

So what if I am a woman.

When one person calls for help, a hundred people will respond, and everyone will be afraid of him.

The feeling is simply addictive.

Especially at my age, when I think back to when I was a girl, I dreamed of Prince Charming coming to pick me up. It’s so childish and ridiculous.

But now, no matter how handsome a man is standing in front of her, she will only feel weak and boring.

Thinking of the man, a blush welled up on Kana Morisawa's face. It had been some time since she last worked with Kim Mi-ting that night.

That day was even crazier than the night with Hibiki Mitsuki.

Kana Morisawa rubbed it silently with one hand and let out a moan that only she could hear.

Ambition and men are both so intoxicating.

after the end.

Kana Morisawa came to the backyard and knocked on Miyagi Muko's door strangely.

It's so late today, and this guy hasn't gotten up yet. He used to be in the yard watering the flowers and plants early in the morning.

"Kana?" Miyagi Xiangzi from inside the house made a weak voice.

"It's me." Kana Morisawa pushed open the door and walked in.

I saw Miyagi Xiangzi lying on the bed with a pale face.

She was wearing a black suspender nightgown with a blanket covering her body, revealing her calves and feet.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" Morisawa Kana was startled and quickly walked over to touch Miyagi Muko's forehead. "You don't have a fever, Muko. What's wrong with you? Come on, I'll take you to see a doctor. Some illnesses can't be delayed. If you delay, they will become serious illnesses."

After saying that, Kana Morisawa was about to help Miyagi Muko up.

"No need, Kana." Miyagi Xiangzi smiled and shook her head: "My period has come, maybe it's because of this that I feel a little uncomfortable."

"I remember your period is still a few days away. It came early?" Kana Morisawa frowned. "That's even worse. If you don't want to go, I'll call my personal doctor over."

Kana Morisawa said as she took out her cell phone and prepared to make a call.

"Really, there's no need, Kana. Just let me lie down for a while." Miyagi Xiangzi coughed lightly and said, "Believe me, I know it myself."

I was ambushed by that group of jonin last night and did get a few injuries, but it's okay.

"Oh, I really can't persuade you. I'll go get you some supplements." Morisawa Kana shook her head, reached out her hand and slowly helped Miyagi Xiangzi to lie down, then quickly turned and left: "Wait a moment, I'll stew it soon. Don't get up by yourself, rest for a while."

Miyagi Mukoko didn't say anything, watching Morisawa Kana still twisting her waist as she left.

The back figure that I used to think was seductive suddenly doesn’t seem so annoying anymore.

Tokyo Women's University.

It took a long time for Fei Guangli to recover.

Who is it?

How do you know your hobbies?

This hobby was only known to herself and her deceased husband.

Hibiki suddenly felt like she was being watched.

He put his hands over his lips.

I just came back from Fang Zuo's place, and my mouth is still a little numb.

Smelling the masculine scent on her hands made her feel a little better.

I won’t tell my man about such trivial matters. I wonder if he will be unhappy if he knows that someone is pursuing me?

Fei Guangli rubbed her tired and numb little mouth, savoring the taste in her mouth. However, in just these few days, she has gone from being unfamiliar to being proficient.

He took out his cell phone and called the police officer who had contacted him in the last case.

After I told him what happened and asked for police protection, he immediately refused.

"Principal Kimitsu... based on this one incident alone, I'm afraid it can't be concluded that someone is spying on you or committing some other crime. I think the recent incident has made you nervous and overthinking things," the officer on the other end of the line said. "Police officials rely on evidence. I'm afraid we can't send someone to protect you based on this alone. I'm sorry, Principal Kimitsu."

"I understand. I will contact you again if there is any new situation, officer." Fei Guangli hung up the phone, supported her chin with both hands, thought again and again, looked at the number in the address book, and hesitated for a while.

There is another person who can help yourself.

But she...

Given my status, I really don't want to get too involved with that Yamaguchi-gumi gangster lady.

What's more, the taste of the whip...

And the roughness of the whip handle.

Fei Guangli's face suddenly turned red. She squeezed her legs together, gritted her teeth, and dialed the phone.

Kana Morisawa was making nutritional supplements for Mukaiko Miyagi in the kitchen and was surprised to see the incoming call.

She never thought that Principal Hibiki Mitsuki would call her again. She must hate herself.

Or do you miss the feeling of a whip?

I had a great time that night.

Kana Morisawa answered the phone with a smile.

"Hello, Principal Kimitsu Li, it's been a while since we last met. Your scent is all over my whip, and it hasn't dissipated even after all this time." Morisawa Kana answered the phone and said with a smile, "Are you looking for me because you miss me, or my whip?"

Hibiki Mitsuki listened to the slightly sarcastic voice coming from the phone, but did not respond. She took a deep breath and said, "Mrs. Morisawa Kana, I have something I need your help with."

"Oh, I'm wondering why the president of Tokyo Women's University, the most dignified woman in Japan, would call me." Kana Morisawa said while stirring the skincare products in her nest, holding the phone. "Tell me, how can I, a woman from the Yakushima gang, help you?"

"It's like this..." Kimitsu Li recounted the story and said, "I hope you can send some subordinates to monitor the delivery services at Tokyo Girls' School to see who sent these things to me. He will definitely do it again."

"No problem," Kana Morisawa agreed. "This is a trivial matter for me... But, Principal Kimitsu, you know my rules. I helped you, but you owe me a... favor."

When Kana Morisawa said the word "favor", her red lips slightly parted and her voice was charming. It was very ambiguous and there was a slight whisper in her voice.

Kimitsu's face and fair neck immediately turned red. She took a deep breath, not wanting to appear weak, and said in a straightforward manner, "No... no problem, Mrs. Morisawa Kana."

"Okay...it's a deal. I'll send someone over right now." Kana Morisawa said as she stirred the tonic.

It’s not so easy to owe me a favor.

Kana Morisawa hung up the phone, feeling excited.