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

His steps slowed down and he got closer.

"Sir, please feel free to tell me if you need anything." After leading Fang Zuo to his seat, the flight attendant said with a smile.

Fang Zuo looked at the cabin and found that it was a separate and exclusive seat.

There is also an L-shaped movable baffle that can be pulled out from behind the seat, completely isolating a single room like a screen.

Excellent privacy.

Soon Li Zhenxin also walked in and smiled at Fang Zuo.

Seeing that Fang Zuo was still looking straight ahead, he angrily put away his smile and paused slightly.

I sat down at my seat and packed my belongings.

Shortly after.

Passengers from other classes came up one after another.

"Ah, it's you!"

A fragrant breeze blew by.

A woman rushed over and squeezed together with Fang Zuo.

Fang Zuo was stunned and turned his head to look at the woman who was almost sitting in his arms.

The blue coat drooped down, revealing white shoulders and half of the arms.

The lace wrap dress inside had faint cleavage visible.

"Why, you don't recognize me?" The woman gave Fang Zuo a charming smile. "Where's Hu Tao? Are you going to North America alone?"

Fang Zuo then remembered.

I met Sakura Kurumi's childhood best friend in Dr. Furukawa Miu's room that day.

Chiba Iori.

"You wouldn't..." Chiba Iori covered her mouth and pointed at Li Zhenxin, who was packing things next to her, in a surprised tone: "You wouldn't go out with this woman without telling Yingkong Kurumi, would you? You're looking for a mistress. She's so ugly, why don't you look for me?"

"What are you talking about? Who's the mistress?" Li Zhenxin, who was standing nearby, immediately reacted and looked at Chiba Iori with disdain. "Flight attendant, someone is harassing us here. Is she the passenger in this VIP business class seat? Why don't you ask her to leave?"

Immediately, a flight attendant came over and said with a smile, "Miss, please return to your seat. Thank you for your cooperation."

"Look at you, you're almost stretching your legs in front of him. Why don't you take off your pants? Even if you're not a mistress, you still want to seduce men." Chiba Iori curled her lips and whispered in Fang Zuo's ear: "I'll come find you later..."

After saying that, she stretched out her soft tongue and licked the left earlobe below.

Then he stood up and walked inside.

Li Zhenxin looked at this inexplicable woman angrily.

If she were in Korea, someone would have investigated her background and taught her a lesson.

What do you mean I seduce men?

I rejected this man.

Li Zhenxin secretly glanced at Fang Zuo, feeling complicated.

News has come from South Korea that Kim Mi-jung has begun contacting some judicial personnel.

Soon the battle between her and her brother will begin.

When I have to clean up the situation myself, I will definitely need a strong helper.

If I had known...

Li Zhenxin looked at Fang Zuo again with mixed feelings.

Next.

Many people came on the plane one after another and walked inside to their seats.

This Boeing 787 passenger plane was fully loaded with more than 300 passengers.

Fang Zuo closed his eyes and smiled strangely.

It seems there are quite a lot of people.

I really made the right choice to take this plane.

Just a little while.

At least three waves of people with different spiritual powers passed by.

They are of different heights, weights and body shapes.

And they all used certain means to conceal themselves very well, and could not find each other. It seemed that these guys all had various purposes.

There are many means.

There's a lot to see on this more than ten-hour direct flight.

Shinjuku, Tokyo.

Sakura Sora Kurumi, Kaede Karen and a large number of police officers quickly arrived at the scene.

The entire deep pit on the downtown street of Shinjuku has been surrounded by police tape.

The onlookers had already been evacuated.

The media who rushed to the scene were also driven away by the police using the excuse that the nearby buildings might collapse at any time.

Yingkong Kurumi looked at the dark hole underground and could not see the bottom.

He tiptoed and jumped down first.

Seeing this, Kaedeka Ren and Hashimoto Yuna also jumped down.

The three of them stepped on a few huge pieces of rubble, and then touched the falling car with their toes, landing steadily at the bottom.

I was so surprised by everything I saw that I was speechless.

No one expected it.

There are so many kappa corpses in this Tokyo sewer corridor.

Looking at the piles of charred, rotten flesh, there were at least a hundred of them.

"Something's wrong. Quickly notify the Lingyi Association and have them send someone to the scene." Yingkong Kurumi said in a deep voice.

Then he kicked the Kappa at his feet with his boots.

The strange invisible magnetic field emitted by the kappa instantly corroded a small piece of Yingkong Kurumi's boots.

"This isn't just any monster, this is a major event."

"The demon tribe actually hid so many kappa in Tokyo, and these are not ordinary demons."

"What are they going to do?"

Chapter 350 Fang Zuo's First Anger

"Not only do we need to report this to the Spiritual Dissent Council, but we also need to monitor all the entrances and exits of Tokyo's sewer system." Sakura Kurumi said seriously, "No one knows if all the demons are lying here."

"I will report to the Spiritual Objection Council immediately, and arrange the blockade work by the way." Feng Hualian nodded immediately, kicked her beautiful legs, and jumped out of the deep pit in a few seconds.

At this time.

Sakura Kurumi's cell phone also rang.

She looked down and saw that the police officer in the Security Bureau group was requesting a connection.

After connecting.

"In the lecture hall, we've checked all the cameras near that Yaobu ​​cartoonist. Like the other victims, we haven't found any signs of any suspicious individuals." The officer paused and continued.

"Also, the cameras near the pit on Shinjuku Street were damaged. The technicians said it was because the electromagnetic field generated by the lightning strike penetrated the chip motherboard."

"However, we have found the video footage from several long-range cameras in the distance and have sent it to you."

"Got it. Have the Crime Forensics Division conduct a thorough search of the murder scenes. No footprints, hair, or traces of magic can be left unchecked." Sakura Kurumi ordered.

"Hi!" the officer replied.

After hanging up the phone.

Yingsora Kurumi opened the video sent by the police officer.

Hashimoto Yuna also leaned over curiously.

Only seen in the camera.

A purple lightning flashed down like an upside-down purple dragon.

The asphalt road collapsed into an abyss in the dazzling light.

then.

The data stream in the video was interrupted and the screen turned into a snowy screen.

There was a lot of noise.

"This lightning...this lightning is definitely not a magic that can be cast by a Japanese Onmyoji..." Hashimoto Yuna said in surprise.

Sakura Kurumi's beautiful eyes were fixed on the video that was playing repeatedly.

If I had been in the past, I would have been annihilated in an instant by this lightning.

Now her man has upgraded his [Kaguya Touma] spiritual tool, and has the support of a huge amount of Shinto incense.

I can handle it.

But as Hashimoto Yuna said, this grand and spectacular scene is not something that can be cast by Japanese Onmyoji.

"Where did such a powerful murderer come from?" Hashimoto Yuuna's face was very serious: "Kurumi, you have to be careful!"

Sakura Kurumi nodded.

Could it be that he smuggled in from somewhere?

Or....

She suddenly remembered the guy who came to the Security Bureau to record information not long ago.

From the country of one's own men.

He easily defeated four SSS-level psychics from various countries with a wooden sword.

"I know where it comes from." Yingkong Kurumi picked up the phone and dialed.

"Your Majesty, what may I do for you?" asked the priest Shoichi Takeuchi on the other end of the line.

"Is the Taoist priest from the neighboring country still at Meiji Shrine?" asked Sakura Kurumi.

"Yes, Your Majesty the Goddess." Takeuchi Shoichi didn't understand why the goddess suddenly asked about Mr. Zhang, and quickly answered.

"Never left?" Yingkong Kurumi was stunned, a little skeptical of this answer: "Are you sure he hasn't left?"

"I'm sure, Your Majesty, that this guest hasn't left the room since we found him a lot of lightning-struck wood outside," Takeuchi Shoichi said with certainty.

"During this period, we also asked him to order takeout several times and sent him a lot of food."

"This guy is such a big eater... He ate a whole 100-pound tuna..."

"Okay, I got it." Yingsora Kurumi hung up the phone.

This is strange.

Yingkong Kurumi originally thought that these murders were related to the Taoist priest with a bad mouth, but now it seems that she was overthinking it.

"Why, did you find it?" asked Hashimoto Yuuna.

"No, I was wrong." Yingkong Kurumi shook her head.

At this moment, two people jumped down from under his head.

That Baihuizi and an old man with a strange face.

The headquarters of the Reiyi Society was originally in the Imperial Palace, not far from here.

It's only a few kilometers away.

So after they heard the report from the Security Bureau, they realized the seriousness of the matter and rushed here quickly.