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

"I watched the live broadcast. That good-for-nothing bastard can't do anything right. He just takes it out on his wife." Junichiro Koizumi said sternly, "How could I have given birth to such a useless beast..."

"It seems that the Koizumi family will be destroyed by this loser..."

"Yami, don't be sad. When he comes back, I will definitely scold him and let you vent your anger..."

Junichiro Koizumi walked forward with a smile.

Looking at Takigawa Asami's tearful face.

That plump figure and fair skin.

There is a crystal clear pearl in the corner of the eye.

I couldn't help but stretch out my old hand and touch Takigawa Asami's beautiful face.

"Ah, father-in-law...no..." Takigawa Asami quickly took a few steps back to avoid the hand.

The flower turned pale with fright.

"What? Yamei, I've told you many times, but you still haven't thought it through?" Koizumi Junichiro frowned, "That bastard Shinjiro can't have any more children, but the Koizumi family can't be left without an heir."

"As long as you promise me that after you get pregnant, I will tell him that this was successfully grown using his seeds. Then, the genes will be the same, and he won't suspect anything..."

"This...how can this be...father-in-law..." Takigawa Asami kept shaking her head.

"Humph, why are you so stubborn, Yamei!" Junichiro Koizumi shouted sternly: "I don't care, I'll give you two more days to think about it. If you don't agree, you know what I will do."

"Not only will it hurt you, but it will also hurt your family..."

"I heard your mother is still in the hospital, right? Your brother is planning to go to Columbia University for further studies..."

"Yami, please think carefully..."

Junichiro Koizumi looked at Takigawa Asami's plump white calves and swallowed his saliva...

Chapter 298 Daily Life of Beautiful Women

Inside the Edogawa Bonsai Museum.

Fang Zuo's tall figure blocked the light.

The two beautiful women's white bodies illuminated the bedroom.

His body was covered in tiny beads of sweat.

Her body is as soft as water.

Kana Morisawa frowned with a red face.

A pair of small hands tightly grasped Miyagi Xiangzi's shoulders.

Fang Zuo was lying in the huge hot spring pool in the backyard.

Close your eyes and enjoy it.

No wonder this beautiful woman from the Yamaguchi-gumi refused to change her position at the Yamaguchi-gumi headquarters.

There is a natural hot spring behind this bonsai art museum, with a strong smell of sulfur, which is really comfortable.

Two beautiful women, Kana Morisawa and Mukai Miyagi, were helping Fang Zuo rub the blood shells off his body, one on each side.

Four white and tender little hands kept pinching their master's shoulders and neck.

He would stroke Fang Zuo's strong muscles from time to time, feeling both fear and love.

If the owner hadn't patted them casually, they would still be lying on the ground, unable to get up.

Fang Zuo enjoyed the four little hands patting and massaging his body.

Occasionally a soft touch passes by.

The blood covering both of his arms had been completely removed.

After Indra, the king of Hindu gods, was killed by himself.

The power of incense and the power of Buddha in his soul were completely refined by Fang Zuo.

The Asura patterns on Fang Zuo's two arms, nourished by the power of incense, are well integrated with the veins of the clay sculpture of Acala in the center.

After a huge amount of Buddhist power entered the veins of the clay sculpture of Acala, he was reborn from death, and his flesh and blood were created, and life continued endlessly.

The two arms have already achieved minor perfection in body refining.

Fang Zuo had a feeling that he could tear the space apart by just stretching out his hand.

Look inward at the Nascent Soul.

Fang Zuo looked at the small chip on the Xuanyuan Temple's incense-burning wooden scabbard, lost in thought.

Remember what the Buddha said.

The Buddha, who finally disappeared without even knowing his attainment, reminded himself of these words.

Take back what I left behind?

Something I'm comfortable using?

what is that?

Where to put it?

A black crow circled from high in the sky and then flew down.

Miyagi Mukoko stood up from the hot spring.

An arc that can be grasped with one hand.

Skin becomes more radiant.

A pair of super long beautiful legs are exposed.

She waved her hand, and the crow flew into her hand and turned into a ball of black mist and disappeared.

"What era is it now? Wouldn't it be faster to use the Internet?" Fang Zuo said, closing his eyes and enjoying Kana Morisawa's diligent massage.

"Master, the old guys who stayed in the ancient country of Izumo don't know how to use these things... Only some young people can." Miyagi Xiangzi said with a slightly embarrassed face:

"The latest batch of personnel has been trained and will be led by several veterans. They will report to Tokyo soon and then be transported to Rio de Janeiro."

"I believe we can gain more territory for the Yamaguchi-gumi."

Kana Morisawa didn't interrupt.

She still doesn't know the true identity of her best friend.

It was just thought that Miyagi Muko was taken out by her omnipotent master and inexplicably took over a powerful force.

Every time I asked Miyagi Xiangzi, she acted mysterious and said I didn't want to ask.

She didn't dare to ask any further questions.

But the group of taciturn people brought by Miyagi Mukako were surprisingly powerful.

The few old people around him secretly told him that his strength was no less than theirs.

They went to Rio de Janeiro to develop the gang's territory, and now they have barely gained a foothold, thanks to the people brought by Miyagi Mukako to deal with the supernatural people in Rio de Janeiro.

at this time.

Kana Morisawa's cell phone, which was placed next to the hot spring, also rang.

After Morisawa Kana picked up the phone and answered it, she listened to the person on the other end of the line and slowly frowned.

"What's going on? Is there trouble in Rio de Janeiro?" Fang Zuo asked.

"Yes, Master. Although we have conquered a territory in Rio de Janeiro, the opposing gangs have quickly counterattacked." Kana Morisawa put down her phone and returned to Fang Zuo's side, massaging his muscles. "The gangs in Rio de Janeiro are very different from those in Japan..."

"What do you mean?" Ever since discovering that the secular authority of the native space has an impact on the laws of the kingdom of God in the subspace.

Fang Zuo is now somewhat concerned about the development of secular forces.

Kana Morisawa picked up a bottle of red wine beside her and poured it on Fang Zuo's back.

Then he and Miyagi Xiangzi each gently pressed their bodies against her.

"For Japanese gangs, once they take over a territory, they're practically done. Once the other side is in decline, they have no ability to fight back. Take, for example, the Sumiyoshi-kai, once Tokyo's top gang."

"After we conquered their territory, we have forced them to retreat to a small area in Tokyo Bay, making it difficult for them to launch an attack against us."

"Especially since they've cut off several of their financial resources, and the Minister of Transportation was also overthrown by Councillor Shiraishi Nagimitsu..."

Speaking of Shiraishi Nagimitsu, Morisawa Kana secretly glanced at Fang Zuo.

Kana Morisawa didn't dare ask Fang Zuo who she was.

After thinking about it, I decided to add the word "adult" after Shiraishi Nagimitsu when referring to her.

Used to test Fang Zuo's reaction.

Seeing Fang Zuo closing his eyes and not saying anything, he felt a little disappointed.

It seems that Shiraishi Nagimitsu is much more important to his master than himself.

Jin Meiting is right. We should unite to attract more attention from the master.

With this idea in mind, Kana Morisawa worked even harder to serve.

His face flushed, a few strands of hair wet and plastered to his forehead. He spoke as he moved, "The gangs in Rio de Janeiro are completely different. The territory we seized originally belonged to the second-ranked gang in Rio, the CV Red Command."

"We almost thought the remaining territory was within our grasp, but we didn't expect the enemy to counterattack wave after wave, as if they were completely unaffected."

"This makes me a little confused as to why..." Kana Morisawa said with a slight breath.

Miyagi Xiangzi next to her was cooperating very skillfully.

He quickly helped her down and changed into his own clothes.

Kana Morisawa struggled to pick up the fruit plate floating next to her, picked a grape and put it into Fang Zuo's mouth.

"Of course you don't understand since you grew up in a developed country like Tokyo, Japan." Fang Zuo said while chewing a grape.

Kana Morisawa was stunned, then smiled happily, and became even more tender towards the master in front of her.

Look at those women who pretend to be highly educated, do they dare to look down on me?

"Where do Japanese gang members come from?" Fang Zuo asked.

"Master, most of the members of the Yamaguchi-gumi are children from poor families, immigrants and illegal residents," said Kana Morisawa.

"Japan is a developed country. After all, there aren't many children from poor families. Compared to Europe and the United States, there are also very few immigrants and undocumented immigrants. It's difficult for gangs that have been defeated to recruit new members." Fang Zuo continued.

"But Rio de Janeiro is different. With so many slums, if you lower the conditions a little, there will be an endless supply of gang members. All they need is proper training and weapons..."

Kana Morisawa suddenly realized and was about to say something.

Suddenly the doorbell next to me rang.

Morisawa Kana frowned and picked up the phone: "Hello, what's going on?"

"What? Which lady wants to see me?"

Morisawa Kana glanced at Fang Zuo, and seeing that he didn't say anything, she said, "Tell her to come directly to the backyard."

"Master, the president of the Rio de Janeiro Japanese Chamber of Commerce requests to see me..."

Fang Zuo said "hmm", picked up his phone and looked at the latest message, without making any other reaction.

After a loud voice from Miyagi Xiangzi.

The pair of beautiful legs felt a little weak.

Seeing this, Kana Morisawa stretched out her little hand and pushed it up.

Outside the courtyard.

Selina Anli walked in with a nervous heart.

As a Japanese resident of Rio de Janeiro, I immigrated to Rio de Janeiro decades ago.

Now it is the third generation in her life.

The Barnacle Project began decades ago when the Japanese government sensed the crisis in the natural and financial environments.

The gist of the plan is to encourage Japanese citizens to leave Japan and invest and immigrate overseas.

now.