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

Gently clench your fist and raise it.

"Gentlemen... the world has changed. The Yamaguchi-gumi's flag has spread across Japan and has entered America..."

"Now is not the time to compete on seniority, but to compete on who can make more money for the organization and conquer more territory!!"

"The Yamaguchi-gumi's ambition is to have the final say on the darkness of the world! Anyone who can't keep up should give way to the younger generation as soon as possible!!"

She shouted:

"Did you hear that?"

"Hi!!!" All the elders prostrated themselves on the ground in unison and responded loudly in unison.

"It's okay, let's go!" Yingkong Kurumi, who was outside the door, heard the noise inside and turned to the police officer and said, "Find someone to clean up outside. They can clean up inside themselves."

"Hi!" the police officer saluted.

Yingkong Kurumi walked back slowly.

It was obvious that her man came to see her just to say goodbye.

Instead of disappearing suddenly like last time.

And he didn't go to look for those two Yamaguchi-gumi women.

This shows that her position in his heart is significantly different from theirs.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Sakura Kurumi's face.

The police officers who were working in the open space saw for the first time that their director did not have a tense expression on his face.

Seeing her long-lost beautiful and lovely smile, they all looked up in shock.

"It's been a long time since I saw the Minister smile like this..."

"Yeah... our hostess hasn't had her hair in pigtails in a long time... I really miss it!!"

"I always support Deputy Maple Flower Lover!!!"

"I agree!!"

“I want both!!”

"Asshole, I swear to defend Yingkong Kurumi Hall with my life!!"

Yingkong Kurumi listened to the whispers behind her, thinking about how she had been suppressing herself ever since the man disappeared.

Although I returned safely later, I hadn't laughed for a long time.

Maybe.

I was always worried about the increasing number of women he had and the time he left without saying goodbye...

Worried that I'll be alone again...

And now.

Finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She came to Feng Hualian's office and frowned when she saw the empty room.

Where did this guy go? Why did he suddenly run away without even saying goodbye to me?

"Director!!!" A police officer ran over angrily and saluted: "A major murder has occurred. Several murders in just a few hours..."

"Something happened to Shintoism again?" Yingkong Kurumi was stunned. If that guy came out to commit crimes again, serious arrangements must be made.

It's not something that can be rounded up by just a few people.

"No, it's... I can't explain it clearly. You should go to the scene and take a look." The police officer lowered his head and said, "Those involved are all members of major financial groups and families..."

"The Cabinet and the Spiritual Dissent Association just called, hoping you could come in person. They're asking about this... but your phone is turned off..."

Sakura Kurumi nodded.

A faint blush rose on her face.

I was just in the office with my man.

Life and death.

If he hadn't restrained his strength, he might still be sleeping now.

"Where's Deputy Maple Flower Love?" Yingkong Kurumi asked, waving to the nearby female administrative officer. "Where did she go?"

"Ah? Not here? She was in the office at first." The policewoman glanced at the office in surprise: "I only know that Hashimoto Yuna came later. Maybe the two of them went out for something."

"So mysterious..." Yingkong Kurumi waved her hand: "Come on, take me to a few crime scenes to take a look."

Yingsora Kurumi quickly arrived at the first crime scene.

It turned out to be in a private hospital not far from the Security Bureau.

This made Yingkong Kurumi look very unhappy.

Someone dared to commit a crime not far from the Security Bureau. It has been a long time since I have encountered such a brave guy.

"The hospital is owned by the Sanhe Group, and the deceased was the hospital's director..." the officer explained, bowing and laughing. "We checked all the cameras, but couldn't find anybody there. It's as if they were invisible."

Sakura Kurumi followed the police to the crime scene on the basement floor.

He was stunned looking at the corpse.

It turned out to be a two-tailed demon cat.

The one who died was actually a demon?

"Hello, Mr. Yingkong Kurumi!" A middle-aged man came out. He had white spots on his face and was short, only about 1 meters tall. Even with high platform shoes, he was barely 4 meters tall.

His face was filled with sadness, and the white spots gathered together looked a little funny: "My name is Youlihewu, it's nice to meet you, salute you!!"

"The deceased were my younger brothers, Tanuki and Roku."

"Are you... also from the demon tribe?" Yingkong Kurumi frowned, feeling the surging demonic power from him.

Although he is not as powerful as the big monsters in the monster department, he can still be considered an old monster.

"Yes, Director, our clan is the demon tribe registered with the Spiritual Dissent Association. This is my emblem." The short man took out the emblem and handed it to Yingkong Hu Tao.

This metal emblem features a creature that looks both like a cat and a raccoon, with a head like a cat and three tails on its butt that look like a beaver.

The thick demonic aura above is exactly the same as the man in front of him.

After looking at it, Sakura Kurumi returned the badge to him.

"My brother and I both work for the Sanhe Group and are in charge of private hospitals." The middle-aged man took the badge and said, "I'm in charge of the hospital in Jingxi, and my brother is here."

Yingkong Kurumi nodded and said, "Don't worry. Since you are registered demon tribe members, you are citizens recognized by the Japanese government and will be protected by the law. Our police department will take it seriously."

"Thank you very much." The middle-aged man said gratefully and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"When was the death discovered?" Yingkong Kurumi asked, looking at the body of the demon cat, which had been cut in half. "Is there anything common to these consecutive murders?"

"Yes, Director." A Yin-Yang police officer stepped forward and said respectfully, "According to the forensic examination, this is where the first deaths occurred. The murderer's method was clean and efficient, and the deceased is not human... and has no soul..."

Could it be that some big demon has flown into Tokyo and caused trouble again?

Yingkong Kurumi waved her hand and said, "Let's go and take a look at the next crime scene."

Arrive at the next location

Fang Zuobei arrived at the airport while playing a video.

In the video, Ayaka Kawakita and the cat sisters were in tears.

Hebei Cai'e bit her lower lip and said nothing, looking both well-behaved and aggrieved.

Staring blankly at the camera.

Pearls are constantly flowing on her delicate face.

A pair of beautiful legs were bent on the sofa, and the little hands unconsciously kept moving her tender jade-like toes.

Lovely appearance

The cat sisters cried loudly, hugged each other, and pouted to complain that Fang Zuo didn't take them with him.

They also blamed Fang Zuo for not coming back to see them.

After Fang Zuo had talked all the way through.

After getting in a taxi from the Imperial Hotel in Tokyo, we started video chatting.

After getting off the taxi, he promised to take them on a good trip when he came back.

This coaxed the three people's tears back and they gradually became happy.

then.

Under the taxi driver's admiring gaze, Fang Zuo got out of the taxi and walked to the terminal hall.

Under the flattering guidance of the female airport staff, I entered the VIP room for black gold card users.

This type of black gold card user is not just rich.

It is not comparable to a simple first-class cabin.

To own this card, you must have sufficient status.

This makes these female staff members desperately seize the opportunity, they do not expect to get love.

Just one night of serving this man could completely change her destiny.

Even if they can do anything...

The VIP rooms for Black Gold Card users are also decorated like a five-star hotel.

Leather sofas, wine, drinks and fruits are all available.

After Fang Zuo sat down, he looked at the time, closed his eyes, and adjusted his breathing, waiting for the flight.

Technology does allow ordinary people to enjoy things that even high-level monks cannot experience.

This was something he had to admit as a monk.

If there were no airplanes, a Jindan cultivator would probably be extremely exhausted if he wanted to cross the ocean to the other side.

Even in ancient times, when there were various flying magical instruments to carry people, it would still consume a huge amount of spiritual energy.

In some ways, it was far less efficient than it is now.

It only consumes a little bit of aviation fuel to carry so many people across the ocean.

Fang Zuo suddenly thought of the golden elixir that Zhou Yuanyan mentioned.

The usage rate among cultivators is extremely low, and they don’t even make good use of the energy in the golden elixir.

Fang Zuo was circulating the Qi.

I felt someone's eyes were staring at me closely.

He opened his eyes and looked over.

A beautiful woman with a charming face was looking over here with a smile.

Her long, dyed brown hair was styled in big waves.

Wearing a Chanel short coat with a Chanel style.

A pair of white and smooth long legs wrapped in black stockings.

She bent one of her long legs, revealing her plump and voluptuous thighs.

The little princess of Samsung Group.

Chapter 348: Master Zhang's Performance

Tokyo at night.

Everything that should and should not come out is being indulged in.

The neon lights of Kabukicho in Shinjuku were dyed into blood-red spots in the rain.

In an apartment in one of the buildings.

An old man in a coat was drawing cartoons on a drawing board alone.