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

"It seems that Mrs. Bai Huizi knows something?" Yingkong Kurumi frowned.

Bai Huizi took a step forward, leaned her red lips against Yingkong Kurumi's ear, and whispered softly, "I know very little, but a lot of things have happened at the Fukushima nuclear power plant, and now it seems that they are all very likely implicated. You'd better contact Councillor Shiraishi, she is also investigating this matter."

"She is also investigating the Fukushima nuclear power plant?" Sakura Kurumi was slightly stunned.

At this moment, Fang Zuo, who was far away in North America, was sitting by the lake with his eyes closed, feeling the pressure of the Heavenly Dao.

Since he has no formal legal identity, the only thing that is suppressed at the moment is his Jindan cultivation level.

The pressure slowly dissipated.

In the distance, charming sounds of playfulness were heard from the lake.

"Come down quickly, I will never tell Walnut..." Chiba Iori turned around in the clear lake water and waved to Fang Zuo.

Her long black hair fell down her back, revealing her smooth shoulders.

A pair of beautiful eyes full of intricate details.

Fang Zuo was feeling the direction of Momonogi Kana.

It seems that there is still some distance away from me.

The position keeps changing, so it must be on the plane.

"Hey, throw my bra and panties over here." Chiba Iori shouted again.

Fang Zuo frowned, grabbed the green bra and green panties next to him and threw them over.

It felt as if her skin was still smooth when I touched it.

A refreshing body fragrance wafted over.

"Does it smell good?" Chiba Iori bit her lower lip, "Is it different from the charming scent of your peaches?"

Fang Zuo ignored her and stood up.

He kicked the stairs hard at Li Zhenxin, who was still unconscious and lying not far away.

The toes are right between the buttocks.

The kick made her groan, but she still didn't wake up.

If it weren't for the thought that Jin Meiting might still be useful, I wouldn't have bothered to save this troublesome woman.

“Hey~~!”

Chiba Iori called again from a distance.

Fang Zuo frowned and turned his head to look.

I saw that she had already put on her underwear.

The green bust holds up a pair of soft.

The narrow straps hang casually on the shoulders.

It seems like it will droop down with a slight push.

in the sun.

Red lips parted slightly.

The eyes invite.

Chapter 353 The Thoughts of the Harem

Seeing Fang Zuo who was silent.

Chiba Iori became more and more proud.

Despite her petite stature, her buttocks are as plump as Sakura Sora's.

It was bulging and wrapped in green panties.

The blush on her cheeks grew darker.

She twisted her waist and slowly moved closer.

The soft and elastic arc pressed against Fang Zuo's arm.

He leaned over and approached Fang Zuo.

"I know Walnut has a very perky butt. Do you want to try to touch mine?" Chiba Iori opened her red lips and spoke with a slightly moist sound. She blew a breath gently into Fang Zuo's ear and said with a breath as sweet as orchid:

"Why...are you so afraid of Walnut? Don't worry, I won't tell her...including your mistress."

She raised her chin, indicating Li Zhenxin who was slowly waking up and twisting her body not far away.

Fang Zuo raised his eyebrows and was about to reach out his hand.

"Okay, you're off today!" Chiba Iori suddenly jumped away: "Your mistress is awake."

"It hurts so much..." Li Zhenxin next to him stood up with a frown, covering his butt with his hands and slowly walked towards Fang Zuo.

He looked warily at Chiba Iori, who was only wearing a set of green underwear: "Mr. Fang, how did we get here? Where is this?"

She remembered that this woman was the one who jumped into Fang Zuo's arms before the plane took off.

She also called herself a mistress.

She slowly recalled the past as she walked.

It seemed that I was almost deceived by those two Korean cult members.

Later, a skinny old man in a suit came out.

then.

Just a light punch...

The short, fat woman's head flew off.

Leaving behind a standing headless corpse.

Thinking of the fountain of blood gushing out from the broken neck.

Li Zhenxin's whole body trembled and her face turned pale.

He stumbled and threw himself into Fang Zuo's arms, wrapping his arms around Fang Zuo's neck.

She was still wearing the white vest she had worn on the plane.

The whiteness of the chest and waist is exposed.

"You still say you're not a mistress?" Chiba Iori sneered and said, "Shameless woman, it's so natural for you to throw yourself into someone else's husband's arms..." "What nonsense are you talking about..." Li Zhenxin quickly got up from Fang Zuo's arms.

She was much taller than Chiba Iori, and as a three-star princess, she was usually arrogant and domineering, so how could she tolerate such humiliation?

He suddenly glared at Chiba Iori with some imposing manner.

"What? You want to fight?" Chiba Iori snorted coldly and was about to attack.

"Alright." Fang Zuo frowned and interrupted the two women. He turned to Chiba Iori and asked, "Do you know where this is?"

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be San Diego." Chiba Iori closed his eyes and sensed it: "It's close to Los Angeles and Mexico. This is the territory of the North American mafia."

Fang Zuo immediately noticed a small fluctuation behind Chiba Iori's ear.

Although his realm has been lowered, his spiritual consciousness still maintains the level of Nascent Soul.

"What's behind the ear?" Fang Zuo asked.

"You can even detect this? You're worthy of being the man chosen by Kurumi." After Chiba Iori's surprise, his face turned a little grim. He smiled bitterly and said, "This is a chip implanted in us by the National Security Agency of the United States. It has many functions, such as assisting in combat, calculating trajectory, and of course, positioning."

"Let me see." Fang Zuo stretched out his hand.

"Hate it, just say it if you want to touch me." Chiba Iori pretended to be shy and got into Fang Zuo's arms, burying her face in Fang Zuo's arms.

Smell the man's scent.

Take a deep breath.

Suddenly, I felt a sense of security that I had never felt before.

This is the man chosen by Walnut...

As per the childhood promise...

Her thoughts were a little hazy, and she put the memories aside with a wry smile.

Fang Zuo stretched out his hand and brushed across Chiba Iori's small earlobe, pressing a finger on the fluctuating chip.

The fluctuations emitted by this chip are connecting to Chiba Iori's brain nerve bundle.

"Every agent in our security bureau has a chip like this." Chiba Iori huddled in Fang Zuo's arms and whispered in a voice only he could hear: "It's both for support and control... If betrayal is discovered, it will go 'bang'..."

"Do you want me to take it off for you?" Fang Zuo asked.

"Haha, you're such a good person." Chiba Iori patted Fang Zuo's chest mischievously, found the right spot, and grabbed it hard: "If it's taken off, I'll be wanted."

Then he frowned and said seriously: "But, good people can't protect Walnut... In this world, you can't be a good person, understand?"

She glanced at Li Zhenxin, who was pretending to be nonchalant and looking around. "Don't be so lustful and find some messy mistress. I'm sorry, Hu Tao."

As she spoke, she put on her coat and trousers:

"I haven't asked you yet how you rescued us both here. I remember being imprisoned by an Orthodox priest, and then I came here the next time I regained consciousness."

"Do you know what happened later? By the way, what are you doing here?"

"I have something important to do. Do you have any way to get me an official identity in the United States?" Fang Zuo did not answer, but silently felt Momonogi Kana's location, which was still very far away from him.

Although the golden elixir is enough to deal with many things, it would still be troublesome if Protestantism brought down some gods.

"Of course I can. North America is my home, but I can only get you a black market identity first." Chiba Iori shrugged. "San Diego and Los Angeles happen to be the strongholds of American mafia gangs. It's easy to get you a black market identity, but to get an official one, you have to go to Washington. Where are you going?"

"In that direction, where is the farthest distance in America?" Fang Zuo asked in one direction.

Chiba Iori closed his eyes silently and opened them quickly: "Towards New York and Washington on the East Coast."

"I'll go there." Fang Zuo said.

"Let's go, I happen to be going there too." Chiba Iori nodded and said, "Did you lose your passport and everything?"

Fang Zuo flipped his hand over and took out his passport.

"How did you do that?" Chiba Iori walked forward excitedly, touched Fang Zuo's thighs with both hands, and was about to reach in the middle.

Seeing Fang Zuo's fearless look, she withdrew her hand in dismay: "That's boring. Why aren't you shy at all?"

"Let's go, let's go to San Diego and get you a black market identity."

As he said this, he pushed Fang Zuo's body.

"Wait...wait for me..." Li Zhenxin stayed aside pretending to be indifferent.

It’s not that she doesn’t want to leave, but her cell phone and passport are all in her bag.

I don’t know where my bag is.

Now I am alone in this desolate wilderness, and the desolation makes me scared.

Seeing that the two of them were about to leave while chatting, as if they had forgotten about me, I hurriedly followed them.

"What? Aren't you afraid that I will sell you out?" Chiba Iori raised his eyebrows.

Li Zhenxin was under the eaves and didn't dare to say anything back. She looked at Fang Zuo pitifully.

Pouting.

Fang Zuo glanced at him without saying anything, and strode towards the distant highway.

Li Zhenxin hurriedly twisted her big butt to catch up.

Chiba Iori looked at the charming woman from behind. She had a chopstick-like figure, but with a high chest and a big butt.

He immediately rolled his eyes.

The three of them soon arrived at the road.

"Stop a car. It's still some distance from here to downtown San Diego. If we walk there, our legs will break." Chiba Iori said, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

Fang Zuo nodded.

Now that my realm has dropped, I should save as much spiritual energy as possible.