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

The red shadow was entangled by layers of golden light and shrunk into a golden ball.

Thrown together with the previous red shadow.

'Boom.'

The headless half of the statue completely shattered into dust.

Fang Zuo suddenly felt his collar tighten, strangling his neck.

Looking back.

The beautiful reporter was so nervous that she couldn't speak.

One hand was tightly grabbing his clothes, while the other hand was holding the mobile phone to record the video.

Under her force, the collar of Fang Zuo's shirt in his suit shrank back.

"Private...Secret Marseille".

Minamikawa Jingzi turned pale with fright. Seeing the man staring at her unhappily, she quickly let go of her hands that were holding her clothes.

These scenes are so weird.

The jumping corpse just now almost scared her to death.

Then, a strange conversation began between the man and a statue.

Then it was like in the movie.

After various lights flashed, it finally returned to calm.

Everything that happened was beyond her comprehension.

Is this still the world that I, with my high education and knowledge, think I understand?

She has always been proud of her doctoral degree from Waseda University.

But I have never seen such a strange thing in my life.

Minamikawa Keiko suddenly noticed that the man was looking down again.

I lowered my head and looked along.

Because I was too nervous, my entire yoga pants were covered with large sweat stains.

Now no matter how tightly you squeeze your legs together, you can't stop it.

"You, bastard, don't look." Minamikawa Keiko gritted her teeth, her face red as if bleeding.

This man's eyes are really obscene.

"I'm just curious why you have less sweat on it." The man shrugged.

Keiko Minamikawa turned her back and pulled out the cloth.

"Officer Fujino, what's going on here? Shouldn't you explain it to me?"

Minamikawa Keiko clenched her hands and waved them angrily.

With his other hand, he grabbed his phone and continued to record a video of Fang Zuo: "The people have the right to know what happened here."

She had to stare at the screen of her mobile phone. She had recorded everything that had just happened. Now all that was left was the man's words.

Fang Zuo opened his mouth expressionlessly and said:

"I'm not interested in telling you. Besides, do you think you can broadcast it? You think too highly of yourself, Ms. Kitagawa Keiko."

"It's Minamikawa Keiko," the woman corrected.

"whatever."

Fang Zuo shrugged his shoulders. This kind of supernatural event would cause great social panic.

There is no way any government would allow the video to be broadcast.

After collecting this piece of soul, I also gained some new information.

Just as he guessed, it is not the only evil god.

Who are they and how many are there?

What is their purpose?

Like why did I end up here?

As the matter got deeper, more and more problems arose.

Now that the statue upstairs has been dealt with, the rest of the matter is left to the police officers downstairs.

Fang Zuo closed his eyes and sensed the house for a moment, only to find that there was nothing else there.

Ok?

Fang Zuo seemed to have discovered something and turned around to look at Nanchuan Jingzi again.

"Fujino, if you look at me again, I will really complain about you." Minamikawa Keiko said word by word.

Fang Zuo touched his chin. It seemed that this woman had never suffered. In that case, he would not be a good person.

Let her be tortured.

Turned around and prepared to go downstairs.

"Bridge bean sack."

Nanchuan Jingzi suddenly called out to Fang Zuo.

"Private Marseille, could... could you, lend me your suit jacket?"

Minamikawa Jingzi opened her red lips slightly and spoke with difficulty.

The voice was so low that it was almost like begging.

After she finished saying this, her face flushed with embarrassment.

"Huh?" Fang Zuo was stunned. Why did I need a suit jacket?

Seeing her unnatural, long legs that had nowhere to go.

Understood.

"No." Fang Zuo refused.

"You!" Keiko Minamikawa was very surprised.

Ever since she was old enough to understand, Keiko Minamikawa has been proud of her appearance and figure.

I have long been accustomed to the naked possessive gazes of men.

Just like the Inspector Fujino in front of him, he looked at him more than once.

She can feel it.

What's more, in her opinion, lending her his suit jacket to cover herself up was a very gentlemanly act.

It is also the best opportunity to gain your favor.

But the man refused outright.

To know.

I have never had the experience of being rejected by a man when I asked for help.

Minamikawa Keiko couldn't bear to go out like this.

Given the sensitivity of Tokyo media, I'm afraid that quite a number of colleagues are already reporting downstairs.

And most of them are live broadcast online.

With his fame, if he just walked downstairs like that.

I’m afraid I won’t be able to wait until the next day, because I’ll be on the headlines in the next second.

Then you will appear on the homepage of all media apps.

Below the title, there is a picture of himself that is magnified to the extreme and makes him look embarrassing.

"Qiaodou Madai, can I buy your suit jacket?" Nanchuan Jingzi hurriedly ran a few steps to stop Fang Zuo: "Just name your price."

"beg me."

The man said in a bad attitude.

Chapter 26 Mother and daughter are tied up, her man! (Please read)

"What?" Minamikawa Jingzi couldn't believe that there was such an ungentlemanly man.

Fang Zuo was too lazy to pay attention to her and walked around Nanchuan Jingzi and continued downstairs.

The man went downstairs so quickly that he didn't have time to think about it.

Da da da.

Minamikawa Keiko hurriedly chased after him in small steps.

"Private Marseille, I...I beg you."

The sound is like a mosquito.

"I can't hear it." Fang Zuo prepared to go around again.

"Qiaodou sack." Nanchuan Jingzi gritted her teeth and shouted to Fang Zuo.

A deep 90-degree bow.

Revealing a slender, snow-white neck.

Then he raised his little head and truly let himself go.

Her pretty little face showed a pleading expression: "Please lend me clothes, Fujino-kun, private Marseille, please."

Fang Zuo nodded with satisfaction.

He reached out and slowly lifted her little face, allowing her to straighten her back.

He took off his suit jacket and squatted slightly.

Affectionately tied it around Minamikawa Keiko's soft and white waist.

This gentle gesture at that moment made Minamikawa Jingzi feel that Fang Zuo seemed to be her man.

It seems that this man is not so hateful.

After tying.

Fang Zuo kindly pinched the fabric next to Nanchuan Jingzi's bulge.

Give it a gentle tug.

Help her pull out the fabric that had sunk deeply into her vagina.

Na...?

Na...Ni?

Keiko Minamikawa opened her big red lips, and her head was so full of blood that she was about to go crazy.

What a shame.

Blank.

There is such a man?

I can't believe there are men who are so brave.

But the pleasure at that moment reminded her that this was real.

Before she could react, the man whispered in her ear again:

"Remember to wash my clothes and return them to me. You smell a bit strong."

After saying this, the man walked downstairs nonchalantly.

Leaving her brain empty.

Just when Minamikawa Keiko hadn't reacted to all this and her little face was blushing and stinging.