Urban Immortality: I Raised a Female Prime Minister in Tokyo

Chapter 13 Abe No Suzu, the ambition of a beautiful woman!
"So you're not allowed to mention this matter anymore?"

"What happened? The leather pants are wet and the floor is wet?"

"Damn, damn, don't ever tell anyone about it again. Forget it, now!"

Yingkong Kurumi's face flushed red, she was almost going crazy, and she shook her little head desperately.

A small hand tightly covered Fang Zuo's mouth, preventing him from speaking.

It was not until Fang Zuo signaled that she wanted to stop talking that she cautiously put down her hand.

When it comes to work, Sakura Kurumi quickly adjusted her mood.

She put down her wine glass and sat sideways with her long legs under her hips.

A pair of long legs that are so delicate and smooth that not a single pore can be found.

The little hands moved her white and tender toes from time to time.

His expression was serious, and he occasionally frowned.

"For the previous murders, I asked Master Hongyi of the Wind and Thunder Gate of Sensoji Temple to trace back to several scenes."

"The Supernatural Association also sent Kyoto psychic detective Takasuke Chima over. They came to the unanimous conclusion that one person was killed first, and then the other committed suicide."

"It was as if someone was guiding him. After sacrificing the prey, the hunter then disemboweled himself and died."

"Not long ago, there was a case on the rooftop of a famous gym in Akihabara, Tokyo, which was similar to the one at Tokyo Women's University."

"A man and a woman also committed suicide on a rooftop. They both had sex before their deaths, so the two cases are very similar."

"From the layout of the scene, to the time of death, the weapons used for murder and suicide, and even the traces of the astral formation, they are all very similar."

"No, not just very similar, but surprisingly identical."

"First of all, there was a third person at the scene, but his fingerprints were not found on the murder weapon."

"Secondly, we checked all the cameras and could not find any trace of a third person at the scene."

“Even Master Hongyi and Takasuke Senma couldn’t trace the whereabouts; it seems that they were covered up by more powerful means.

"I asked Senior Xing Yi Bi Xian to verify the crime scene. The scent left by the third party at these two murder scenes is extremely similar. It must be the same person."

"Also, although this third person is very cunning, judging from the smell and details of the crime, it is likely a man."

"We've checked thousands of gym members, and they all have specific jobs and backgrounds, but we haven't found anyone who wants to both work out and work at a school."

Hearing that it was the ghost hidden in the spiritual pen that was taking action again, Fang Zuo smiled and said, "Is that little pen ghost obedient?"

"Hi!" Yingkong Kurumi covered her mouth with her hands and laughed non-stop: "Thanks to that kick from Fujino-kun, now he won't refuse anything you ask Pen Fairy-senpai to do."

These little ghosts who bully the good and fear the evil, swallow the incense and don't do any work, they deserve to be punished.

Fang Zuo touched his chin, suddenly thought of something, and pointed his hand towards the wine glass.

Lost the water mirror technique.

The red wine in the glass sparkled, and the small shrine in Shiraishi Nagimitsu's villa slowly appeared.

The image of the shrine slowly zoomed in, freezing on the statue of the four-armed Hinayana evil god.

This lifelike mysterious magic technique amazed Yingkong Kurumi's beautiful eyes.

The monks of Sensoji Temple do have related techniques.

But you need to prepare a lot of magical instruments and talismans.

How could it be like this man, who could just point his finger and it would be like a holographic screen.

"Use the power of the government departments and monitor the shrines throughout Tokyo and Japan to see if there are any evil gods of this style."

"If there is any, write it down and let me know." Fang Zuo said.

The evil god's divine consciousness in his hand is far from enough to refine his external incarnation, and the Dark Bible case cannot be solved in a short time.

Since we can’t find the boss behind the scenes for the time being, we can only try to collect the soul of this evil god temporarily.

"Okay." Yingkong Kurumi nodded seriously, then covered her mouth and smiled: "Then how are you going to repay me?"

Fang Zuo was stunned for a moment, then said with a half-smile: "Just say it directly."

"I still want you to go undercover."

"Think about Tokyo Women's University. The most beautiful girls in Japan are all there."

"And you, as the manager of the women's dormitory, can have any beauty you want."

"What's the old Chinese saying? Right, if you're near water, you should try to catch the moon first."

"This is the only position that can protect those students day and night while also finding clues."

"No way." Fang Zuo shook his head. "Also, those who are close to the water get the moon first. No matter how you learn, everything will be crooked."

"Onii-chan, please, please, you are the only one who can help me." Sakura Kurumi and Oda Yui called out to Fang Zuo.

Shaking Fang Zuo's arm.

A pair of heavy, tender white peaches inside the kimono kept swinging.

This woman's hips are not only shaped like a peach, but her breasts are also shaped like a peach, with an upward curve.

Thinking of Oda Yui, Fang Zuo was a little hesitant.

That little guy will go there too.

With the bloodline of the Bai Shi family, I'm afraid it will really attract the attention of some covetous people.

I don't know why, but I feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity with Oda Yui.

"I can promise you that," Fang Zuo said. "But first, I won't be there every day. Only occasionally. I'll tell you if I have any intelligence."

"You'll have to find someone else to handle the details like surveillance and security. I'm only responsible for the overall direction."

Yingkong Kurumi nodded repeatedly, as long as Fang Zuo grasped the general direction, it was enough.

Having seen Fang Zuo defeat half of the Yingkong family's combat power in just a few moves, she now has a mysterious admiration for Fang Zuo.

He simply thinks he can do anything.

"Secondly, arrange a position for me so that I can move around the school."

"No problem." Yingkong Kurumi happily hugged Fang Zuo's arm tightly.

Fang Zuo's arms could clearly feel the amazing elasticity of the pair of white peaches.

It seems that this woman's recovery is no less than that of Shiraishi Nagimitsu, and she is also a beauty who can withstand violent force.

beep beep.

Sakura Kurumi's cell phone message sounded.

She opened her phone and looked at it, frowning.

Then a video opened.

"Look."

After placing the picture horizontally, it was placed in front of Fang's left side.

Upon hearing this, Fang Zuo sat over and sat with her.

Yingkong Kurumi naturally leaned her little head tentatively on Fang's left shoulder.

She secretly glanced at Fang Zuo with her beautiful eyes and found that he had no other expression at all.

Only then did he completely lean all his weight towards Fang Zuo.

A news video was playing on the phone.

A white-collar beauty with long light brown hair, delicate makeup, pendant earrings and a long dress stood in the House of Representatives of Japan.

[Hello everyone! Now, NHK's Minamigawa Keiko is reporting live to you.]

The House of Representatives held its fifth session of the summer this afternoon.

Abe was the first to initiate the impeachment motion, accusing the Tokyo judiciary of abusing its power, establishing a fictitious and incompetent security department, and deceiving the public.

[Demands that government departments immediately abolish all security departments, and that relevant cabinet members apologize and resign.]

The scene then shifts to the House of Representatives of the Japanese Diet.

Abe Nosuke wore a white shirt, black suit and trousers.

The beautiful face, well-groomed, is filled with a confident glow.

Graceful and graceful.

Standing in front of the podium, he spoke freely to the members of parliament.

The gestures were waving in a rhythmic and methodical manner.

Every move she makes exudes the charm of a strong female legislator.

Tokyo's security spending has seriously exceeded the budget, causing a huge imbalance between government revenue and expenditure.

It's only the second quarter of the year, and the government budget is already running out of money.

This summer has been so hot, and even before the high temperature period arrives, 21 people have already died from the heatwave in Tokyo.

Where does our taxpayers' money go? Why isn't it invested in people's lives?

What kind of blood-sucking worms are eating away the money that should be spent on people's livelihood?

These twenty-one people are all important members of their families. They also have husbands, wives, and children.

They work hard and pay taxes, so why can't they even have a summer?

We can't help but wonder why this government cabinet is so incompetent.

How can such an incompetent cabinet government still sit peacefully in its office, enjoying the air conditioning and receiving its salary?

If the people who lost their loved ones do not receive a perfect explanation from the government.

I will lead our party members and members of parliament to initiate the voting process to impeach the Prime Minister.

Then the director's screen changed.

At the entrance of the House of Representatives.

Shiraishi Nagihiru appears in the video.

A group of reporters surrounded Shiraishi Nagimitsu at the door for interviews.

Shiraishi Nagihiru also wore a white shirt and black uniform.

Wearing a pair of small pearl earrings.

The white shirt on his chest was bulging so much that it looked like it was about to burst.

A pair of jade feet are wrapped in flesh-colored stockings under the suit pants and worn in black high heels.

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