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

"A large family that has been passed down for a hundred years."

"But what everyone doesn't know is what kind of existence I am in the Bai Shi family."

"And I've been through something in this family."

"As a modern urban woman, what have you gained since childhood?"

Shiraishi Nagimitsu narrated his experiences from childhood to adulthood in a very expressive way.

"When this family sent me away as a contracted child bride, I no longer had any connection with them."

"I can swear on my political career and my conscience that I have never had any dealings with this family."

"Not to mention this younger brother who I've only met a few times."

"You are welcome to produce any evidence to refute me."

"Perhaps you don't believe that such a contract exists in modern cities. I have copies of this contract and will distribute them to everyone later."

"As for these photos, I also have some photos on hand, you can compare them."

As he spoke, Shiraishi Nagimitsu signaled his assistant to bring over a large file bag.

Distribute the photos inside to these reporters.

"The day my brother came to me, I knew he might have been bribed by a politician."

"So, I asked my two female assistants to take videos and photos of our meeting in another corner of the restaurant."

"Also, when my good brother kept saying things to deliberately attract my attention, I turned on the recording on my phone."

"I also copied it onto a USB drive and distributed it to everyone."

"You may wonder why someone would bribe my own brother to frame me."

"Then everyone should note that my recent proposals and vetoes have all been decisions that benefit the people."

"Some politicians just can't stand what I'm doing. They kicked me out and can do whatever they want."

"They kicked me out so they can propose bills for vested interests."

"If they kick me out, they can blatantly take the people's tax money and squander it all."

"If they kick me out, they can allow the government's parasites to profit from the military filing again and again."

"I, Shiraishi Nagimitsu, will never admit defeat."

"I will continue to do what I should do as a legislator and fight for the livelihood rights that all the people who support me and vote for me deserve."

"No matter what schemes and tricks they come up with, they can't defeat Shiraishi Nagimitsu."

"Because I have your support, your strength will always be the most powerful."

Abe Nosuke sat in the back seat of the Rolls-Royce and silently closed the iPad that was broadcasting live.

You don't need to read the comments to know how much of a positive impact this incident has had on Shiraishi Nagimitsu.

"Have you found the bank account that Shiraishi Nagimitsu used to transfer money to the advertiser last time?"

"We've found out it's a black card belonging to Japan's Mitsui UFJ Financial Group," said Kinnosuke Asai. "Also, several reporters we arranged to follow up on him said that there seems to be lights on in Shiraishi Nagimitsu's villa often late at night."

"They suspected there might be men inside, but they never filmed any men going in or coming out."

"And a few days ago, Shiraishi Nagimitsu also bought a lot of sexy lingerie, stockings and men's clothing."

"Tsk tsk." Abe Nojaku pulled a bottle of iced beer from the car's freezer, opened it, and took a long gulp. "It seems our Councillor Shiraishi has a mistress? A little man who never leaves the house?"

"That's not right." Abe Noque shook his head again. "How could the black card of Japan's Mitsui UFJ Financial Group be in her hands?"

"Could it be that man who gave it to me? That man is from Japan's Mitsui Group, or maybe he's from an underground intermediary."

"Ask the Kirigakure Ninja Clan of your family to send their most powerful ninja. I want to see who that man is."

"Hi!" Asai Kinnosuke nodded and wrote down, "What about Shiraishi Nobutomo?"

"Shut him up." Abe Nojaku lazily lay sideways, with his long legs resting on Asai Kinnosuke's thighs. "Don't let this useless thing talk nonsense about us again."

"Yes." Asai Kinnosuke put down the documents in his hand and started massaging.

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Fang Zuo strolled around Tokyo Women's University.

This school is indeed not very big.

Fang Zuo walked out of the school gate and was about to take a taxi towards Shinjuku.

Suddenly he saw a familiar figure.

A familiar and petite figure.

Sannomiya Tsubakiko.

He was carrying a large bag of things with all his strength, walking towards the corner breathlessly.

The frame on the face is still so cute.

The steps are still so lonely.

The only change is that the back, which is usually slightly hunched, is now straightened a little.

Didn't she leave Tokyo?

Fang Zuo slowly followed behind her.

Sannomiya Tsubaki carried some things into a small shop that was being renovated.

The store location and size are not large.

It's hard to find if you don't follow me.

The store has already taken shape.

Judging from the glass cabinets.

It is a bakery and pastry shop.

Although it is still very simple.

But the sign is already up.

The name is.

Square left and right.

Fang Zuo looked at the small shop silently.

Yuanying Zhenren didn't know for a moment whether he should go in and say hello.

Pat Sannomiya Tsubaki's little head.

You should leave quietly.

Pretend you know nothing.

It seems that both choices have some problems.

But at this moment, several big men in black followed Sannomiya Tsubaki into the store.

Kick Fang Zuo's right side away.

Chapter 91 Sannomiya Tsubaki's Emotions

This group of men in black had their hair combed back, wore black jackets, and dressed like a biker gang.

With a 'clang' sound.

Kick away any obstacles that stand in your way.

"Who are you?" Sannomiya Tsubaki angrily picked up the wooden sign that had been kicked down.

"Miss Sannomiya Tsubaki, did you think we wouldn't be able to find you if you fled here? Why? Are you trying to escape your father's debts?"

The leading man in black with dyed yellow hair kicked the sign down again.

"What are you talking about?" Sannomiya Tsubaki lifted the wooden sign again and moved it behind her. "What does my father's debt have to do with me?"

"Tsk tsk, what a cruel daughter!" The man in black took out a piece of A4 paper and said, "Look for yourself. This is your signature. You are the guarantor for your father's financial loan."

"What? How could that be?" Sannomiya Tsubaki pushed up her glasses, took it, looked at the signature, and her face turned pale. She hurriedly glanced over the terms and conditions: "Wasn't it medical insurance? When did it become a financial loan?"

"You are committing fraud!" Sannomiya Tsubaki clenched her fists angrily. "I'm a police officer. This is fraudulent behavior, and the court will not support it."

"No, no, no, Miss Sannomiya Tsubaki, it was your father who defrauded you." The man in the black jacket stepped forward and said, "We have video footage, and someone explained the terms to your father point by point."

"He is absolutely aware of the matter. As for you being a guarantor, that is your father's problem."

"You can sue your father, but before that, you must pay the money back."

"Don't even mention you resigned. Even if you're still a police officer, you still have to pay back the money you owe."

Sannomiya Tsubaki took a few steps back, shook her head, and said with difficulty: "The court will not support such a high interest rate."

"You can sue us, but you still have to pay back the money first." The yellow-haired man in the black jacket punched the counter that was still under renovation.

'clang'.

Aluminum and glass were broken all over the floor.

"I, I don't have any money." Sannomiya Tsubaki was so scared that her face turned pale and she took a few steps back and leaned against the wall.

"Don't push us, Miss Sannomiya Tsubaki. We'll come back tomorrow and give you a day to borrow it, or you can come and work in our nightclub." The yellow-haired man looked Sannomiya Tsubaki up and down and said, "With your conditions, if you take off your glasses, you can become a popular 'Oiran'."

"Don't even think about escaping. Every street in Kansai and Kanto has people from our financial company."

"It's no use running away anywhere."

After saying that, he tilted his head and punched the wall again.

Debris flew.

A big hole appeared in the wall.

Then walk out the door.

Fang Zuo felt a little strange after watching all this.

These guys are obviously monsters.

Are all the monsters involved in gangs now?

After a wisp of divine consciousness attached itself to the yellow-haired man.

Fang Zuo cast an illusion on himself and walked over.

Sannomiya Tsubaki's small body was squatting on the ground, cleaning up the mess in the store.

Suddenly a figure squatted down and helped her clean up.

A young stranger with ordinary appearance.

"Thank you." Sannomiya Tsubaki said gratefully.

"It's okay," the stranger said. "Miss, I saw it nearby. Does your father owe a lot of money?"

"Yes, he has been owing money since I was old enough to understand. We have always helped him pay it back, but now I won't help him pay it back anymore."

Sannomiya Tsubaki took a handkerchief and carefully wiped the stains on the "方左の右右" sign.

However, after the wooden sign was kicked down several times, there were obvious scratches on the words that could not be wiped off no matter how hard you tried.

Why can’t it be wiped off?

As Sannomiya Tsubaki was wiping her tears, they suddenly began to fall.

It blurred the frame, and then dripped onto the sign in strings.

I feel so wronged.

Why can’t I wipe it off?

After burying my mother.

Came here.

He used his only savings to open a small baking shop.