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

Shi Pomao was stunned and turned around.

"What are you doing? Hurry up and wait for me outside." Yingsong Kurumi shouted, then turned around and looked at Shiba Mao with a smile as if nothing had happened.

The two policemen said 'Hi' and stomped out.

Shiba Shige frowned, glared at the leader fiercely, and walked in front without saying a word. Why did he, the Prime Minister of Japan, feel so frustrated?

After arriving at the side room, Shibo Mao briefly explained the disappearance of the Vatican's red-robed cardinal and two others.

"This is one thing. I hope Yingkong Kurumi Hall can find the whereabouts of these three people as soon as possible. I also have another favor to ask of you." Shiba Mao said with a serious face: "I heard that the current deputy head of the Yamaguchi-gumi is a woman named Morisawa Kana, is that right?"

Yingkong Kurumi nodded, feeling a little suspicious.

Why does the newly appointed Prime Minister care about this matter?

"I hope Yingsora Kurumi will collect all the evidence of her crimes and arrest her. No matter how big or small the charges are, she will be sent to jail." Shiba Mao said in a deep voice.

"Prime Minister, can I ask why?" asked Sakura Kurumi.

"I won't hide it from you. The Vatican, leveraging religious and EU pressure, is demanding we punish the Yamaguchi-gumi. It seems they've been expanding their presence in Brazil recently, and they've been engaging in intense conflict with the Yamaguchi-gumi," Shiba said. "That's Catholic territory. After the Mafia's losses in North America and Mexico, Brazil is their primary target."

"Brazil? Prime Minister, many of our Japanese citizens have immigrated there. I heard many have joined the Yamaguchi-gumi seeking protection." Sakurasora Kurumi frowned. "There's a lot of anti-Japanese sentiment in Brazil right now. If Morisawa Kana is arrested, our people in Brazil might face retaliation from the local gangs."

"What? The Yamaguchi-gumi's power is expanding so much now?" Shiba Shigeru was a little surprised.

I didn’t expect that Japanese gangs have begun to gain a foothold in Brazil.

It seems that when his missing godfather came to see him, he did not tell him the whole situation in Brazil.

"No matter what, let's arrest her, even if it means sending her to jail for a few months." Shi Pomao said after a moment's hesitation.

"I'll do my best, Prime Minister, but I'm not trying to shirk responsibility. These gangs are best at having their subordinates take the blame." Yingkong Kurumi said, "Sometimes, even though we have evidence, the subordinates who confess in the end come forward..."

"Do your best, I believe in you." Shiba Mao said with a smile.

Believe me?

I don't even believe in myself.

Sakura Kurumi walked out of the Prime Minister's residence and shrugged.

I would like to remind the woman from the Yamaguchi-gumi that although I will not cause trouble for her, I cannot guarantee that Shiba Shigeru will not trouble other departments.

And who knows, the Vatican might have other means.

Yingkong Kurumi wrinkled her nose.

You bad guy, I wonder what you are doing now?

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Fang Zuo came out of Fei Guangli's house.

Make him feel refreshed.

Before Kikouli fell into a coma, Fang Zuo asked her to call the police to Yingkong Kurumi, and he also sent a message to Yingkong Kurumi.

Fang Zuo felt his body.

It’s probably because the body training has not yet been completed.

The incense in the kingdom of God is eager to return.

The mark left last time disappeared and appeared in the alley of a small village in the Japanese Divine Kingdom.

Another strange place.

"Where are you going?" Someone suddenly grabbed Fang Zuo's shoulder.

Fang Zuo looked back and saw a middle-aged man in samurai clothes frowning.

Just as Fang Zuo was about to make a move, the man came over and whispered, "Don't even think about running away, kid. All the roads in this village are blocked. Go to the front line honestly."

Fang Zuo suddenly felt something and looked to the west.

Tens of thousands of souls collided violently in the west.

"Don't look at me anymore. You'll be there soon. Don't worry, in the Kingdom of God, you are immortal. Madam is just borrowing your incense and soul for a while."

Fang Zuo didn't resist when he heard this, and silently followed the middle-aged man out of the alley.

I saw hundreds of young people lined up with desperate expressions on their faces.

A huge airship slowly descended.

This huge airship is the size of an aircraft carrier.

At the urging of the middle-aged man, hundreds of young people dragged themselves onto the airship.

The inside of the airship is like a huge container and has no other facilities.

Everyone seemed to know their fate. No one spoke, and everyone lowered their heads in frustration.

Not long after, the airship shook and landed at a military camp.

"Everyone, cheer up! The lady is waiting for us." The middle-aged man wearing sunglasses said, "Go in and change your clothes quickly. Grab your dog tags."

lady?

Dog tags?

Fang Zuo walked out of the airship and looked at the tall lintel of the military camp built with huge stones.

It is much higher than the gate of an ordinary building.

He followed several young people in.

This military camp building still has high ceilings, and the height ratios of the rooms next to it are much higher than those of ordinary houses.

This reminded Fang Zuo of the sexy and boldly dressed Lady Hachiya.

Although he is in the divine kingdom of Japan, he has a European face and dress, and loves to wear a hat, which is very weird.

If I'm not mistaken, this is probably the lady's territory.

Follow these young men to the end of the military camp.

Turn left and enter a room.

The room was filled with uniform black samurai uniforms, each with a metal nameplate.

"Watch your dog tags carefully! Don't take the wrong ones," the middle-aged man shouted. "If you die on the battlefield against the evil gods in the Divine Kingdom, this dog tag will be your only way back to the Divine Kingdom."

Fang Zuo casually picked up a set of samurai clothes, and then picked up the metal nameplate.

There are letters engraved on it.

【none】

Suddenly, a strange suction force from the nameplate rushed towards him.

Then he was crushed by the body in an instant.

The group of young people around him all swayed.

Fang Zuo had no choice but to imitate him.

I looked at my nameplate, it was still [None]

"Change your clothes and follow me." the middle-aged man shouted.

Fang Zuo was walking at the end, frowning and wiping his hands.

He killed the man in front of him easily, and a nameplate fell into his hands.

[Uesugi Yuya, soul number: 5206531]

Fang Zuo hung the nameplate around his neck and followed the team out.

Everyone walked out of the barracks and lined up.

The middle-aged man stood in front of the team and gave a speech loudly.

"Don't worry, you new recruits! Veterans will guide you on the battlefield," the middle-aged man shouted. "Even if you die, as long as you have your dog tags, your souls will remain. Once you get your tags back, you can return to the Kingdom of God. Now follow me aboard the airship. You'll experience the first truly manly training of your lives."

"Wait." A charming voice said.

The middle-aged man looked over and quickly prostrated himself on the ground: "Madam."

Everyone fell to the ground upon seeing this.

Mrs. Hachisha walked over slowly in a white long dress.

She was wearing a white lace European-style bra that showed off most of her elastic curves.

Her huge hips pushed her long skirt up when she walked.

As the long skirt floats.

A pair of white lace suspender stockings were faintly visible, covering her nearly two-meter-long legs, which were worn in a pair of black high-heeled shoes.

Mrs. Hachisha frowned.

The breeze gently blew the transparent lace curtain on the sun hat.

Among the kneeling crowd, there was a young man standing and looking at him with interest.

"Who are you? Why don't you kneel down? You are so brave!!" Mrs. Basha shouted.

Chapter 264 "Am I good-looking?"

Several military camps are scattered within this huge wall fortress made of huge stones.

Each military camp could accommodate thousands of people and was equipped with flags of different family crests.

There is an open space in front of the military camp.

A huge and towering watchtower on the far left side of the city wall.

Fang Zuozheng was standing alone in this empty space, staring at the sky.

The previous times I came here, the sky of God's kingdom was hazy and there was nothing there, but this time there was actually the sun.

How could there be a sun?

This is just a small space opened up by incense.

Although the operating rules are no different from the original world, only the smallest particles are composed of the power of incense.

But things like the sun, moon, and stars cannot evolve from this small world.

When Fang heard Madam Hachisha calling him, he looked around and saw a group of people kneeling in a black mass.

"Talk to me?" Fang Zuo shook his head. "I rarely kneel."

"Oh? Really?" Madam Hachisha smiled charmingly, "It's rare to see a real man, but it's a pity...he's a little small."

"I can be very big too, even bigger than you." Fang Zuo said with a smile, "I'm just afraid that I'm too big for you to handle."

"I don't know if you can be big, but I think you are really brave." Mrs. Bashi smiled lightly, twisted her waist seductively, and took a light step with her strong and well-proportioned legs, appearing in front of Fang Zuo.

With Fang Zuo's height, his head was just barely in front of her pair of huge curves.

She reached out and picked up the nameplate on Fang's left chest.

"Blood of the Uesugi family? No wonder he looks a bit masculine." Mrs. Yasha said lightly, pressing her hand hard on Fang Zuo's shoulder.

Fang Zuo didn't move at all.

"Yes, you can withstand some of my strength." Madam Basha was a little surprised: "Among the people of the Kingdom of God, there is actually someone with such a strong body as yours. Could it be that the Kingdom of God's plan has succeeded? It's impossible."

"It smells good too." She bent her head and sniffed Fang Zuohou, a meaningful smile appearing on the corner of her mouth, and raised the corner of her bright red lips: "Interesting! It would be a pity to let you die."

Her plump curves wrapped in the lace corset trembled slightly.

"Come with me." Lady Yasha said in a sweet voice with a smile, "The boy from the Uesugi family."

Fang Zuo shrugged his shoulders and followed Madam Bashi under everyone's envious gazes.

The lining of this lady's white gauze dress only reaches the base of her thighs.

The lady's beautiful legs can be easily seen through the gauze skirt.

The thighs tied with lace suspender stockings trembled slightly when they were lifted up due to the bumps in the walking, and they were as soft as jelly.

But when landing, the force was transferred back, and the thigh muscles instantly tightened and became extremely strong. You can clearly feel the explosive power in the thigh muscles.