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

Then he pulled up the blinds, opened the office door and walked out.

Mei Shiraishi followed behind happily, and while her sister was not paying attention, she turned around and glared at Fang Zuo fiercely.

University of Tokyo.

The moment Fang Zuo stepped into the school gate, he felt a wave similar to divine consciousness sweeping through his body.

Fang Zuo's eyes narrowed, his body disappeared, and he followed the wave.

And the feedback of this fluctuation is being sent to Zhou Yuanyan's laboratory.

"Here it comes." Zhou Yuanyan was looking at various data on the computer.

"Your realm has dropped again." Fang Zuo keenly sensed that Zhou Yuanyan's realm was lower than the last time they met.

"There's nothing I can do. Perhaps if this world's technology were to improve for another two hundred years, my realm wouldn't have to decline." Zhou Yuanyan smiled bitterly and shook his head. "But while my realm has declined, some things have actually improved. You should have noticed that just now."

"Were you the one who sent out that scanning wave?" Fang Zuo raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, the power of a microwave transmitter implanted in the body is not strong enough at the moment." Zhou Yuanyan said, "But you know how difficult it is for a cultivator to cultivate this kind of divine power."

"And now I only need to use the initial stage of foundation building to drive it easily. When the technology matures, I can refine the Qi."

"I have to say, you've blazed a new trail." Fang Zuo said, "What do you want from me?"

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"What on earth are you going to do?" Shinmura Jing said tremblingly. Her little face flushed violently, then turned pale. She was sweating all over and her hair stuck to her face.

"What?" The woman in front of him laughed grimly. Although her face was unfamiliar, every gesture was so familiar: "Get back what you owe me. Isn't that what you, a bitch, love the most? Then today I will satisfy you until you die. After you die, I will go find that bitch Fei Guangli."

Fei Guangli was attending the cocktail party in a red halter dress.

The sheer hip-hugging stockings are wrapped around a red thong, which ensures that the light shines on the skirt without reflecting the edges of the underwear or letting light through.

Recently selected as one of the top ten women in education in Japan, Kimitsu Rie is surrounded by a group of fans holding books for autographs.

Suddenly, a photography album belonging to her was placed on the autograph table.

"Principal Kimitsu, please sign for me." said a magnetic male voice.

Fei Guangli looked at the photo album and raised her head in surprise.

This album collects various photos she took during her early years traveling around the world. It has been published for several years and is a work she likes very much.

Of course, there are also many of her own selfies.

"I've been your fan for many years." A handsome middle-aged man bowed gracefully and handed over a bouquet of flowers.

Autumn cherry is also Kimitsu Li's favorite flower.

"Ah, thank you very much." Fei Guangli stood up, happily took Qiuying, and then handed over the signed album: "It's thoughtful."

"Excuse me, are you Hiroshi Hosokawa?" the woman next to Kimitsu Li suddenly asked.

"Yes, this lady knows me." Hosokawa Yuzhi smiled gentlemanly, took the album, and then bowed slightly. "I'll be leaving now. See you later at the reception, you two beautiful ladies."

"Xunzi, do you know him?" Fei Guangli asked curiously.

This handsome middle-aged man really won her favor. A picture album and a bunch of autumn cherry blossoms were her favorite things.

"Hiroshi Hosokawa, a newcomer in the political arena, I heard that he will be a member of the new interim cabinet." The woman called Fumiko showed a crazy look in her eyes and watched Hiroshi Hosokawa leave.

Such a tall, handsome and gentlemanly middle-aged man, coupled with his status, is an aphrodisiac for all middle-aged women.

Is that so? Kimitsu also looked over.

Hiroshi Hosokawa?

She remembered the name.

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Tokyo Exorcist Police Department.

All the police officers worked all night long.

Except for the police officers on duty, everyone else went off work one after another.

Feng Hualian walked out of the data room.

It took an entire afternoon, until nightfall, to finally find all the buildings with US military involvement among all the buildings with foreign investment.

You wouldn’t know until you see it, but the US military built a lot of various buildings throughout Japan.

Although many have changed hands.

She marked the buildings on the map in detail.

But looking at these random red dots, she had no idea what they represented.

Is it some kind of secret code? Or some kind of magic?

It's disorganized and completely incomprehensible.

When Fenghua Lian walked out of the office, the lights in Yingsora Kurumi's office were already off.

It seems that she is tired because she hasn't gone back to rest for a few days.

Feng Hualian returned to her apartment with the information.

Maybe.....he might know...

Feng Hualian looked at the mask of the artist next to her.

She kept telling herself the reason that if she met him again, it would only be to find out about his background in the future.

These recorded red dots may be able to reveal something.

Feng Hualian looked out the window.

It was also at this time that day that she gave her first kiss and herself in a coffee shop.

Thinking of the sound of his last roar.

Feng Hualian rubbed her legs and shuddered.

Chapter 211 The Unbearable Lady

Inside the underground laboratory of the University of Tokyo.

Zhou Yuanyan poured a cup of tea for Fang Zuo.

"Nothing. There's an auction going on and I want to bid on something. I need your help to attract more attention." Zhou Yuanyan said with a smile, "This is the first time I've asked you for help. You won't give me any face, will you?"

Fang Zuo picked up the tea and took a sip.

Expressionless: "Didn't you say that you gave me the last few tea leaves?"

"Ah, haha." Zhou Yuanyan laughed: "I have to keep some too."

"What can I do for you?" Fang Zuo looked out the French window of Zhou Yuanyan's office at the various nutrient tanks and vessels in this vast underground laboratory. He sensed that the creatures within possessed vitality far exceeding that of ordinary humans. "With your current strength in Japan, there shouldn't be many situations where I'll need to help you."

"If it's just in Japan, unless it's a Shinto god, they will definitely not look for you." Zhou Yuanyan nodded.

"If I leave Japan and go to another country, the Heavenly Dao Barrier will suppress me severely, and my Nascent Soul has not fully recovered yet, so I'm afraid there will be some trouble." Fang Zuo frowned.

"No need. Although the auction isn't in Japan, it's not in other countries either. It's on a cruise ship on the high seas." Zhou Yuanyan said, "This item is important to me. I don't know who will come and I'm afraid they'll kill me. I'm just in case. Besides, getting this item will be good for you too."

Fang Zuo nodded and didn't ask any further questions.

"But..." Zhou Yuanyan hesitated slightly: "Don't lose your temper, or you'll slap the cruise ship and everyone on it to death."

"Don't worry." Fang Zuo said unhappily, "Am I that cruel?"

Zhou Yuanyan sneered in his heart.

More than that.

The two walked out of the underground laboratory, took a golf cart to the last building of the University of Tokyo, and then went straight to the top floor of the elevator.

A helicopter was already parked on the topmost helipad.

The two of them flew towards the high seas in a helicopter.

200 nautical miles away from the coastline, a giant luxury cruise ship stopped on the high seas.

The entire deck of the cruise ship is a helipad, covered with parking signs.

Even so, the huge deck is already full of helicopters.

"It seems like this is quite a big scene." Fang Zuo took a quick look from the plane. In the cruise ship below, there were people of all skin colors and nationalities, with all kinds of auras and different types of incense scents.

At a glance, basically all the forces from all over the world are here.

In the middle of the cruise ship's deck, a huge sphere stands tall and rotates continuously, emitting bands of various frequencies.

"The latest AEGIS system has a detection range of about 800 kilometers. Each room is equipped with a speedboat, so if a missile strikes, we can quickly escape by speedboat."

"But despite this, the owner of this cruise ship only dared to hold the auction in the high seas near Japan." After the helicopter landed under the command of the sailors, Zhou Yuanyan was the first to get off. "It's not because they trust Japan, nor because there is a US military base here, but because it's close to our Shenzhou."

"Although this cruise ship is equipped with the most advanced Aegis electronic system, if it were docked in other waters, it would be vulnerable to missiles or pirates. If anything were to happen, no one would be able to distance themselves from the situation and no one would be able to explain themselves. It's no exaggeration to say that the third wave of attacks would begin immediately."

Zhou Yuanyan took out his cell phone and handed it to Fang Zuo.

There was only a huge world map, and among all the high seas in the world, only China's East China Sea and South China Sea were black.

"This is the global arms trade map on the dark web. We can deliver to any location, but not to these two sea areas. Let's go meet the owner of this cruise ship first." Zhou Yuanyan put away his phone and said, "I'm sorry to have you, a great master, follow me."

Fang Zuo nodded and followed Zhou Yuanyan.

At this moment, other helicopters continued to fly down from the huge helipad nearby.

Every person who came down was followed by a number of bodyguards.

These bodyguards include white-haired white men and Southeast Asians with strange looks and full of tattoos.

When the helipad is full of helicopters, the deck automatically descends, the helicopters are lowered, and an empty deck is replaced to facilitate the landing of the following helicopters.

Fang Zuo followed Zhou Yuanyan into the cabin hall. When they arrived at the door, a huge scanner was scanning the bodies of Fang Zuo and Zhou Yuanyan.

Behind the scanning device, a group of bodyguards were standing ready with various weapons. On the high-rise railings on both sides, there were also many snipers, holding Barrett M82A1 sniper rifles, aiming at the entrance to the hall.

12.7×99 NATO ammunition with advanced alloy technology

After confirming that there were no weapons, a group of bodyguards let the two men in.

"Oh, Mr. Zhou, you're here too." An old man wearing a bishop's white robe and holding a scepter warmly opened his arms and hugged Zhou Yuanyan. His cloudy eyes glanced at Fang Zuo behind Zhou Yuanyan with a gleam in his eyes: "Is this Dr. Zhou's assistant?"

"Bishop Pamela, the person behind is my bodyguard." Zhou Yuanyan said with a smile.

"Mr. Zhou actually hired a bodyguard. Japan is your base camp. There is no need to be so cautious." The old man in white robe smiled.

"Powers from all over the world have arrived. I only brought bodyguards for show." Zhou Yuanyan spread his hands and said, "Bishop Pamela, I heard that all your Protestant knights have been sent to the battlefield in Lebanon and Israel. You came here alone. Aren't you afraid of them?"

Zhou Yuanyan raised his chin and indicated the direction.

Bishop Pamela looked back.

In the distance, several people wearing Orthodox black velvet robes approached, glanced at Pamir, and then approached with a smile: "Dr. Zhou, long time no see. On behalf of the Patriarch, I would like to say hello to Dr. Zhou."

"Hello, Archbishop Prier, thank Patriarch Kirill I for me." Zhou Yuanyan touched his chest to show respect.

"Dr. Zhou, we at the Orthodox Church would like to purchase a batch of your latest research findings. Is that possible?" Bishop Purrier said. "The price is negotiable."

"Of course, no problem." Zhou Yuanyan nodded. "After this auction, please feel free to come find me in Tokyo."

"Dr. Zhou, we were the ones who invested the first batch of money in you. It wouldn't be a good idea for you to sell it to them." Pamela's face looked a little unhappy. "The first batch of results was only delivered to us not long ago."

"Bishop Pamela, our agreement states that the first batch of results will be given to you first. There's nothing in the agreement that restricts me from selling to anyone else," Zhou Yuanyan said with a smile. "Don't worry. By the time they and I finalize the contract, it will take at least six months for this deal to be completed. That will long pass the prohibited sales period."

"Dr. Zhou, I'll send someone to contact you." Prill nodded, looked at Fang Zuo, who stood expressionless behind Zhou Yuanyan, and was a little surprised. He took a quick look at him, then sneered and said to the old man in the white robe:

"Pamela, if you're here alone, don't leave after the auction is over. Judaism and Islam are fighting fiercely. I wonder who will help you. This sea is your home."

Pamela paused the scepter in her hand with disdain: "Aren't all your strengths on the battlefield in Ukraine? Do you think you can keep me here with just a few of you?"

"What about me?" An old man in a red robe approached from a distance. "Pamela, unless you bring the Protestant holy relics, I don't think you can escape this sea."

"Pierro Elric, you little bastard always hides in the Vatican. Do you think I brought you here?" Pamela sneered.

"I'll know after the auction is over. No need to guess." Cardinal Piero Elric said with a smile, "As a reward for your kindness to our president, I will treat you well."

"Piero, that's our Protestant territory. We didn't investigate and let a Catholic become the president of the United States. But do you Catholics think you can take over North America by planting a pawn?" Pamela raised the scepter high in her hand.

"You are dreaming. History may repeat itself, but the ending is always the same. You'd better take your Catholic president back to the Vatican for recuperation. Otherwise, I'm afraid he will become so demented that he will forget you."