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

Now there are only a few brave servants guarding the old house.

Masami Miura walked slowly in the familiar villa.

Walking across the floor where his father fell to his death.

Enter the living room.

He went to Governor Miura's room and searched through all of his brother's belongings.

Want to find some clues of evidence.

pity.

The police had already turned the place upside down.

No matter how Masami Miura searched and read.

But there was nothing worth noting at all.

'Woof woof woof.'

The barking of a few dogs nearby caught Masami Miura's attention.

This dog is Governor Miura's favorite puppy.

Its name is ramen.

It's a Shiba Inu.

She is very cute and very obedient.

Whenever Governor Miura comes back, it is the first to rush out to greet its master.

In the history of his younger brother raising pets since he was a child, he has had dozens of pets of various types.

There are both legal and illegal ones.

but.

He tortured them to death and buried them in the backyard.

Only the little dog named Ramen lived by his side for many years.

Masami Miura stared at the Shiba Inu blankly.

Suddenly I thought of what I should do.

She pushed her glasses up on her face.

Take a deep breath.

He walked towards the ramen with an expressionless face.

Then he grabbed it with one hand.

This Shiba Inu named Ramen recognized the smell of Masami Miura.

He docilely let her catch him.

Keep wagging the tail.

Even though his throat was being strangled, he still touched Miura Masami's hand with his head.

I want to touch it with my own scent.

Chapter 332: The three beauties gather together, Fang Zuo is tricked

For ramen, the smell of these hands is very familiar.

These little hands spend even more time playing with me than those big hands.

And often bring it some delicious food.

It had been all alone these days, and finally a familiar smell came.

After it was caught, its tail kept wagging excitedly, and then it tried desperately to rub its scent onto the little hand.

This is its way of expressing its affection for the other person.

but.

It didn't notice that the small hands were squeezing its throat tighter and tighter.

Getting tighter.

Finally, it felt very uncomfortable.

It struggled a little with a slight whine, its black eyes staring at the owner of its little hand, hoping she would loosen her grip a little, as it felt very sad.

But soon.

It found that the hands not only did not relax, but became even stronger.

Ramen stared at Miura Masami in surprise, and blood slowly accumulated on its head.

Its eyes began to turn bloodshot.

Its limbs began to struggle.

I am sorry.

I am sorry.

Miura Masami spoke softly, but a pair of hands pinched even harder.

'Woof.'

A whimpering and broken sound escaped from Ramen's throat.

It has reached the limit of its endurance.

It bared its teeth and panted.

Want more oxygen to breathe.

It instinctively wanted to grab the other party with its limbs.

But the familiar smell it smelled made it hesitate and retract its outstretched claws.

at last.

It began to go limp and its pupils began to fade.

It doesn't understand what's going on.

Why do you do this to yourself...

Its legs kicked the air a few times and then slowly dropped down.

The wagging tail finally pointed to the ground.

The tongue hung out.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry... Don't blame me, I have no other choice, Ramen... Please don't blame me..." Miura Masami's beautiful eyes were empty and lifeless, but tears were flowing out.

Still expressionless, a pair of red lips coated with lip gloss murmured to themselves.

Keep apologizing.

Veins stood out on the back of her hand.

A series of tears flowed from the corners of her eyes and fell on the back of her hand.

It dripped onto Ramen's bulging eyes and nose.

Masami Miura slowly put down Ramen's body.

He took out the various tools and chemical glassware he had brought with him from the handbag next to him.

He gritted his teeth and reached down with both hands.

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"What do you want to know?" Furukawa Miu's face turned pale. "Ask me. I only have one request: let me continue my research."

I was filled with fear.

The body was trembling slightly.

Her research has just begun and must not end.

These are more important than her life.

Ok?

Sakura Kurumi was stunned for a moment when she heard Furukawa Miu's cooperation.

She came here originally to know which advanced instruments and weapons had the means to monitor the Security Bureau.

I also want to know whether this kind of surveillance was her own idea or the idea of ​​the National Public Safety Agency of Japan.

This way you can be on guard.

The mysterious director of Japan's Public Safety Bureau has never appeared.

Kana Morisawa was being protected by himself in the National Security Bureau, and the director seemed to be indifferent.

But I only discovered it after I came here.

This top-notch beautiful doctor in Japan actually has such a big secret.

In comparison, my purpose of coming here is somewhat insignificant.

Now that this very cooperative and beautiful doctor had spoken, he didn't know where to start asking.

"Ask her how she became a psychic." The voice of the method echoed in Yingkong Kurumi's mind: "What method did she use to become one? And, how did she do all this?"

Yingkong Kurumi nodded and was about to speak.

Suddenly, there were two clicks from the door lock outside.

Yingkong Kurumi was stunned again.

Her beautiful eyes looked towards the door in disbelief.

This voice is so familiar to me.

That's how she just came in.

A half-smile appeared on Sakura Kurumi's delicate face.

A thief actually touched his head.

but.

The guy who can break into a place with such tight security is no ordinary thief.

Which force does this supernatural being come from?

pat.

The door was pushed open.

A guy wearing a mask, overalls, and a baseball cap stood at the door.

He still kept his arm outstretched, in the posture of pushing the door.

He stared blankly at the two beauties inside looking at each other.

I never expected there were two people inside, and it was such a weird scene.

A beautiful woman wearing a black chiffon vest was kneeling on the ground.

You can easily see a curve of white fat on the arm.

The two white and smooth buttocks were exposed from the sports underwear.

Pile on the calf.

Another beauty in a black tight leather jacket was sitting on the bed, looking at him with a smile.

"I'm sorry... I'm so sorry, I opened the wrong door, I won't bother you anymore..." The guy in overalls said as he was about to close the door again and turned around to leave.

"Stop pretending! Where are you going?" Yingkong Kurumi sneered, "Do you want me to take off your hat and mask myself?"

"You didn't think I wouldn't recognize you... What were you thinking? You damn bastard!!!"