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

"Go, go, go!" Feng Hualian turned around excitedly.

Is there anything more enjoyable than taking a hot spring bath after a tiring day at work?

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early morning.

A small figure kicked the sandbag open with a flying kick.

Another punch passed.

Another sandbag was knocked away, and even the rope was broken.

Riley Gambino, wearing a training tank top and shorts, was warming up in a Thai boxing gym.

As a Japanese woman, she doesn't seem to have any other characteristics of a Japanese woman except her smaller stature.

She has healthy wheat-colored skin and long, dyed brown-red hair tied in a high ponytail.

The small face is made up in Thai style.

Wearing a lip stud on the upper lip.

There are various totem tattoos on his left arm and thigh.

No one knows that the largest Thai boxing gym in Tokyo is owned by the Gambino family, the leader of the five major mafia families in the United States.

A family that even the CIA is annoyed with.

Decades ago, after the US government decided to eradicate the five increasingly powerful mafia families, several large-scale operations took place.

Even though the National Guard was dispatched several times, the heads of the five major mafia families were finally arrested and sent to prison.

Except for one of the five leaders who finally walked out of the prison, the other four died in there.

But they still failed to completely eradicate the five major underworld families.

These five families that split from the Italian Mafia have long surpassed their predecessors in North America and have firmly taken root there.

And now, the five major families are just like the Yamaguchi-gumi.

They package themselves with various industries.

It also has close ties with the major financial families in the United States.

This allows them to enter the Mexican and Brazilian markets more unscrupulously.

Of course, they did not let Japan go.

But in a country with relatively few immigrants and slums, the profits are far less than those in South America, and even to some extent, Southeast Asia.

This forced them to turn to industries like underground boxing gyms.

"Mikami Yua sent a message saying they'll be here this morning." Demi Blackrock said with a smile, "You can finally fulfill your wish."

She was wearing a black dress, and her curvy figure was extremely eye-catching.

Behind her stood an old white man.

The old man was wearing a white Protestant clergyman's robe and had a bare head.

The scalp is tattooed with various symbols.

There was a nose ring on his face with several scars.

The scepter embroidered on his white robe represents his identity.

A Protestant militant priest.

This kind of combat priest is even rarer and more powerful than the Disciple Knight, and his strength makes all forces respect him.

"Yes...I recognized her the first time I saw her in the club." Reilly Gambino held a white bandage in her right hand and slowly tied her left hand.

"Kamiki Rei, a seeded player in the Japanese King of Fighters, a disciple of Zhang Benhe in the Qiming Underground Arena."

"Harimoto's management is very strict. There's no signal and no video recording allowed in the arena."

"But, in the end, some fearless people filmed some footage and posted it on the dark web."

"I've watched her matches so many times in North America, over and over again. They're still on my phone. I've always wanted to play against her."

"It's a pity that I can't come to Tokyo. Even if I did, I wouldn't be able to enter the Qiming Arena."

"Now that I finally have this opportunity, how can I let it go..."

"It's been several years, and several of my uncles are still lying in the intensive care unit. They have become vegetative and there is no hope of recovery in their lifetime."

"My martial arts mentor [Muay Thai champion, Sengger] was also beaten to death by Zhang Benren with one punch."

"I will never forget these scenes in my life."

Reilly Gambino said lightly.

After tying the left hand, start tying the right hand slowly.

"None of them will be able to escape this time, Shen Muli. I will definitely kill her with my own hands, and then throw her head at the entrance of Tokyo Keimei Arena for Zhang Benhe to see clearly."

"Make him regret competing with our family for the underground fighting arena in Kanto."

"Let him have a taste of the loss of intimacy."

"Don't forget about Yuya Mikami. I was wondering, what if someone accidentally kills her? What will the consequences be?" Demi Blackrock blinked. "After all, in a life-or-death duel, it's normal to accidentally injure ordinary people."

"What can the Jewish consortium do to appease the Mikami family's wrath? Will they really risk their lives against our Jewish consortium for a dead woman, resulting in a mutually devastating loss?"

"I'd really like to see if that's the case..." Demi Blackred said with a smile, "Elder Ul Simmons, I hope you can help me when the time comes. She has quite a few bodyguards."

"No problem, Miss Demi," the combat priest known as Ur Simmons said solemnly, "Although you are Jewish, since the Archbishop has asked me to follow you, your orders are the Archbishop's orders until this mission is completed."

"Very good, it seems everything is ready, just waiting for them to come." Demi Black smiled gently.

Everything is under control.

And this moment.

Kikouli's pale body drooped limply on Shinmura Akira's body.

Covered in sweat.

Shinmura Jing was soaked as if she had been drenched in rain.

The man's fury continued.

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what! ! !

Miu Furukawa looked at the horrified eyes in the camera.

He was so scared that he stepped back again and again.

Sitting down on the sofa.

Breathing heavily.

The snow-white chest heaved violently.

Nothing happened.

The doorbell no longer rang.

Wait until Furukawa Miu finally calms down, then muster up the courage and slowly walk to the door.

Prepare yourself mentally and look at Maoyan again...

this time.

The doorway was empty, there was nothing there.

Is it my own hallucination?

Miu Furukawa slowly walked back to the bed.

Why does that terrifying eyeball seem familiar to me?

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Until after dawn.

Kimitsu Ri and Niimura Akira.

Lie down on your yoga mat.

A pair of beautiful women are like two Aries.

knock knock.

The knock on the door woke up Kimitsu Li.

"Who?" Fei Guangli said weakly, slowly pushing herself to her feet.

"Is Principal Kimitsu okay? I'm Maeda, and I noticed the light in your office was on all night."

Maeda is one of the school's security guards responsible for the building.

Fei Guangli replied: "It's okay, I fell asleep in the office after staying up all night, you can go ahead and do your work...Thank you!"

"Okay, Principal Kimitsu Li. Oh, by the way, I received an invitation letter from the government cabinet this morning. I put it in your mailbox." Maeda continued, "Please check it!"

"I understand." Fei Guangli's face was extremely pale and her strength was exhausted.

The arm that was supporting him was trembling slightly.

Shinmura Jing moaned and opened her eyes.

A pair of arms continued to embrace Kimitsu Li.

There was a "pop" sound.

Fei Guangli slapped her soft buttocks.

The already slightly purple buttocks were slapped, and the pain made Shinmura Jing wake up immediately.

"Still being horny...get up quickly." Fei Guangli propped herself up and slowly sat up. She took out two pieces of underwear from the drawer and threw one to Xincun Jing: "Put it on first."

"I feel dizzy... Help me..." Shinmura Jing's face became even paler and frighteningly pale.

"Get up by yourself, I don't have any strength left..." Fei Guangli frowned, hunched her body, covered her lower abdomen, walked to the tea machine, and made two cups of hot cocoa.

After drinking a cup in one breath, I felt a warmth in my lower abdomen and the pain disappeared a lot.

"He was so scary last night..." Akira Niimura took the hot cocoa handed to her by Kimitsu Li and drank it in one gulp.

The frighteningly pale face finally had a hint of blush.

Just as he was about to sit down, he stood up again because of the pain in his butt, and could only lie diagonally on Fei Guangli's desk.

"You're scary too..." Fei Guangli blushed, "You're like you're risking your life... You really have a big appetite."

"Don't talk about me, you are the same..." Shinmura Jing took a breath: "I can't take it anymore, my stomach hurts so much, I need to ask for leave, please find me a substitute teacher..."

"You feel comfortable, but I still have to go to the government cabinet meeting..." Fei Guangli sighed, propped herself up and looked in the mirror.

The face is so pale that it is difficult to cover it up even with makeup.

"I heard that you are going to be hired by the cabinet as a special cultural and educational officer?" said Akira Shinmura.

"After that person...died completely, the position of Minister of National Education and Culture has been vacant..." Hibiki nodded: "It's only temporary..."

"Of course you're the best fit. The presidents of the University of Tokyo and Waseda University are more professional, but only Tokyo Women's University truly represents Japanese tradition and heritage." Shinmura Akira said.

"Especially our Principal, Hibiki Mitsuki. That shouting...tsk tsk, it's so traditional..."

"Don't talk nonsense... What's with the shouting? Besides, the cabinet won't directly appoint me as Minister of Culture..." Fei Guangli shook her head and frowned: "I am very worried about him... He seems a little abnormal..."

"It should be fine. He's not someone we can understand..." Niimura Jing said, "Don't worry about it. Just prepare your own things..."

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Inside the Koizumi family villa in Tokyo.

Junichiro Koizumi strolls in the small garden behind the villa.

Every morning he does some exercise in the small garden.

Now all kinds of flowers and plants here are full of vitality.