Urban Immortality: I Raised a Female Prime Minister in Tokyo

Chapter 207 The entanglement between three women

After Master Zhang Benren and his apprentice walked out of the arena, they came to the street.

A Lexani luxury Mercedes RV drove over and slowly stopped in front of them.

Then the passenger door opened, and a man wearing sunglasses and white gloves came out and respectfully opened the door.

He bowed and made a gesture of invitation.

After Zhang Benren and his apprentice got into the car, they saw that there were no seats in the car and all the things had been reinstalled.

There is an L-shaped luxurious leather sofa in the car, and a mini luxurious bar opposite the sofa.

Sitting at the bar was a girl wearing a bunny girl costume and fishnet stockings, putting on a professional smile.

Behind him is a wine cabinet and refrigerator with all kinds of configurations.

The floor inside the car is covered with red cashmere carpet.

The roof is equipped with purple ambient lighting.

"Yes, it seems that this employer knows my preferences and has done some research." Zhang Benren lay on the luxurious sofa, took off his coat and tore open his shirt.

The bunny girl immediately said with a charming look, "What would you two gentlemen like to drink?"

Still speaking Chinese.

"whisky."

"water."

Zhang Benren glanced at his apprentice who was sitting upright next to him, only drinking water and never touching alcohol.

Get up and go to bed on time every day.

It's either practicing martial arts or practicing martial arts.

This Chinese person whom he picked up from the Chinatown streets in North America has a self-discipline similar to that of his three brothers back then.

But now.

Only the eldest brother still maintained his previous habits, while he and his junior brother had been "poisoned" by money and had become different people.

Then let me poison you to death, money is really a good thing, Zhang Benren sighed.

The bunny girl took out whiskey from the bar cabinet and poured a glass of water.

He picked up a few ice cubes and threw them in, then handed them respectfully to Master Zhang Benren and his disciple.

The master and the disciple were silent in the car, and soon the Mercedes-Benz luxury RV drove to a golf estate in the suburbs of Tokyo.

"Gentlemen, we're here." The bunny girl said with a smile and bowed.

Zhang Benren got out of the car and looked around the manor with its own exclusive golf course.

Suddenly he turned around and asked Ning Sheng behind him.

"Can you sense how many people are inside?"

"71." Ning Sheng closed his eyes for a while, then opened them and answered.

"Wrong." Zhang Benren shook his head. "Two things are wrong. The first is that among the 93 people, 22 of them have auras much stronger than yours, and they are well hidden. It's normal that you can't detect them."

"The second thing that's wrong is that of the 71 auras you sensed, 14 were large animals raised by this manor, not humans."

"I'm sorry, Master." Ning Sheng said with his head lowered.

"Don't be sorry. Your efforts have almost caught up with the three of us brothers. Your aptitude is just barely acceptable, and your talent is high enough, but..." Zhang Benren sighed, "But you only have half of Shenzhou's bloodline, which makes the integration of your qi and blood too poor."

Zhang Benren shook his head and walked forward.

"Master." Ning Sheng followed closely behind and whispered, "The woman next to Master today..."

"Oh, that Ryukyu girl, although not the most beautiful, is indeed rare and attractive. What? Do you like her?" Zhang Benren stopped and asked with a smile.

"No, isn't it that she...her bloodline, qualifications, and talents are all the best?" Ning Sheng lowered his head and asked, "Otherwise, why would Master Uncle keep her by his side?"

"Bloodline doesn't count, but she was born with both Heaven and Earth Meridians connected, which is extremely rare. She must have decent talent." Zhang Benren said, "Otherwise, my senior brother wouldn't have taken her to the cemetery to find that ghost to temper her blood."

"I want to fight with her." Ning Sheng said in a deep voice.

"What are you trying to prove? Prove that hard work can trump talent?" Zhang Benren smiled, a flash of memory flashing across his sharp eyes. "There's no need for that now. You two are both at the bottom of the mountain. What's there to compare?"

"Let's wait until we meet on the mountainside one day and compare ourselves."

Zhang Benren stopped talking and strode into the gate of the golf manor.

Ning Sheng followed closely behind.

Inside the manor, several servants soon came to greet them in golf carts, and then took the master and disciple to the living room.

The huge living room, decorated magnificently, has a ceiling height of three stories.

Under the huge crystal chandelier, more than twenty people of different skin colors were standing or sitting, and everyone's posture was extremely strange.

Some people were cleaning their guns, some were waving their daggers, some were playing card games, and some were swiping their phones.

There are men and women, old and young.

Seeing Zhang Benren coming in with his apprentice, men, women, young and old of different skin colors all looked over.

A look of vigilance and caution.

They all knew this man.

In their line of work.

Excluding the killers trained by the religion itself, this man has almost always been ranked among the top five killers in the world.

The job is done quickly and efficiently, the only downside is that it's extremely expensive.

At this time, a middle-aged man walked out and said, "Everyone, on behalf of my boss, I thank you all for coming. I called you all here because of these three high-value rewards."

The hall was silent, and everyone was still doing their own things.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense." Zhang Benren said with a smile as he sat on the chair. "No one here wants to listen to your nonsense. As the intermediary in the Japanese region, you should quickly come up with the target and the reward."

The middle-aged man nodded indifferently.

Even though those present here are not the strongest, they all have quite a bit of experience in how to assassinate people.

Some people like this probably see themselves as no different from a cat or a dog.

"These are some of our clients. Through our targets and rewards, their information is in your mailboxes." The middle-aged man said, "If you're willing, stay. If you're not, you can leave. We'll work together again next time."

Zhang Benren picked up the phone and took a quick look.

"Hahaha." Zhang Benren laughed loudly, attracting the attention of everyone in the hall.

Ning Sheng behind him stretched his head out of curiosity to take a look.

Among the three bounty targets, the first one's portrait was one he had just seen.

The uncle who dislikes him, Zhang Benhe.

"Cough, cough, cough." Zhang Benren coughed a few times while laughing. "I'm giving up the first prize."

The middle-aged man was stunned. This Mr. Zhang was probably the highest-ranked killer among this group of killers. If even he gave up, others would probably not dare to follow him.

After all, everyone is here to make money. There are too many people in this world who want others dead, and there is plenty of business.

"Mr. Zhang, are you dissatisfied with the reward price?" asked the middle-aged man.

"Yes," Zhang Benren said, "add two more zeros after the number, and I can consider it."

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Zhang, you're joking. How is that possible? What about the other two bounty targets? Are you interested, Mr. Zhang?"

The other two.
Zhang Benren flipped through it.

One is extremely famous, and the other is also known to me.

It's two women.

Flipping through the information of the two women, Zhang Benren smiled and said, "Increase the reward for each of these two women by 10 times. I'll take it."

"This..." The middle-aged man showed an embarrassed expression: "Mr. Zhang, please wait, I will contact the client."

After saying this, the middle-aged man walked into the inner hall.

After a while, the middle-aged man came out and said, "Mr. Zhang, the customer has agreed. If you sell it, the price will be ten times higher."

Someone in the hall immediately said dissatisfiedly: "Why does he charge ten times the price? If that's the case, why did he ask us to come here?"

"Yes, that's right."

Others spoke out.

"What?" Zhang Benren turned around with a smile and said, "If you still don't agree with me, you might as well stand up."

A silence.

No matter how loud the voice was just now, the person did not dare to respond.

"Everyone, our client has already said that for everyone who is willing to join us, as long as the goal is achieved, even if you just watch from the sidelines, our client will pay you the full reward amount just given to you, not a cent less."

Everyone nodded in satisfaction. Since this person was taking action, it would not be unfair for them to just help out and get some free money.

That being said, it really does seem like an easy task.

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Edogawa Bonsai Museum.

Reina Morisawa was wearing a kimono and looking at several heads of Tokyo branches who were kneeling on the floor of the hall.

Listening to their reports on the results and income and expenditure of the past few days, Rena Morisawa nodded with satisfaction from time to time.

During this period, the Sumiyoshi-kai's territories were swallowed up by the Yamaguchi-gumi, and they were surprisingly quiet. Although they still fought back, it was obvious that they were at the end of their strength.

Minister of Land, Infrastructure, Transport and Tourism Tsuchio Saito continues to be investigated by the special investigation team.

The Sumiyoshi-kai has lost a lot of its logistics share in Tokyo and Kansai since the topic became a hot topic among the public.

And it's still slipping away. At this rate, it won't be long before the Sumiyoshi-kai loses the logistics pie they've been managing for decades. If even this last piece of profit is gone, the Sumiyoshi-kai will be finished.

Reina Morisawa did not let her guard down since she was careless last time and almost got caught and died in prison.

Rena Morisawa no longer dared to underestimate this decades-old organization, as they always had many backup plans.

There must be a desperate counterattack waiting for him, such as the Italian Mafia.

Reina Morisawa collected her thoughts and looked at this group of frightening men who appeared in a random business district in Tokyo and were surrounded by people.

But he knelt with great loyalty and fear, crawling in front of him, not even daring to raise his head.

Reina Morisawa felt extremely happy.

Isn’t this the feeling you’re pursuing?
So what if I am a woman.

When one person calls for help, a hundred people will respond, and everyone will be afraid of him.

The feeling is simply addictive.

Especially at my age, when I think back to when I was a girl, I dreamed of Prince Charming coming to pick me up. It’s so childish and ridiculous.

But now, no matter how handsome a man is standing in front of her, she will only feel weak and boring.

Thinking of the man, a blush welled up on Rena Morisawa's face. It had been some time since she last worked with Kim Mi-ting that night.

That day was even crazier than the night with Hikari Sakura.

Morisawa Reina rubbed it silently with one hand and let out a moan that only she could hear.

Ambition and men are both so intoxicating.

after the end.

Rena Morisawa came to the backyard and knocked on Miyagi Muko's door strangely.

It's so late today, and this guy hasn't gotten up yet. He used to be in the yard watering the flowers and plants early in the morning.

"Kana?" Miyagi Xiangzi from inside the house made a weak voice.

"It's me." Rena Morisawa pushed open the door and walked in.

I saw Miyagi Xiangzi lying on the bed with a pale face.

She was wearing a black suspender nightgown with a blanket covering her body, revealing her calves and feet.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" Morisawa Reina was startled and quickly walked over to touch Miyagi Mukaiko's forehead. "You don't have a fever, Mukaiko. What's wrong with you? Come on, I'll take you to see a doctor. Some illnesses can't be delayed. If you delay, they will become serious illnesses."

After saying that, Reina Morisawa was about to help Miyagi Muko up.

"No need, Kana." Miyagi Xiangzi smiled and shook her head: "My period has come, maybe it's because of this that I feel a little uncomfortable."

"I remember your period is still a few days away. It came early?" Morisawa Reina frowned. "That's even worse. If you don't want to go, I'll call my personal doctor over."

As she spoke, Reina Morisawa took out her cell phone and prepared to make a call.

"Really, there's no need, Kana. Just let me lie down for a while." Miyagi Xiangzi coughed lightly and said, "Believe me, I know it myself."

I was ambushed by that group of jonin last night and did get a few injuries, but it's okay.

"Oh, I really can't persuade you. I'll go get you some supplements." Morisawa Reina shook her head, reached out her hand and slowly helped Miyagi Mukako lie down, then quickly turned and left: "Wait a moment, I'll stew it soon. Don't get up by yourself, rest for a while."

Miyagi Muko didn't say anything, watching Morisawa Rena still twisting her waist as she left.

The back figure that I used to think was seductive suddenly doesn’t seem so annoying anymore.

Tokyo Women's University.

It took a long time for Fei Guangying to recover.

Who is it?

How do you know your hobbies?

This hobby was only known to herself and her deceased husband.

Fei Guangying suddenly felt like she was being watched.

He put his hands over his lips.

I just came back from Fang Zuo's place, and my mouth is still a little numb.

Smelling the masculine scent on her hands made her feel a little better.

I won’t tell my man about such trivial matters. I wonder if he will be unhappy if he knows that someone is pursuing me?
Fei Guangying rubbed her tired and numb little mouth, savoring the taste in her mouth. However, in just these few days, she has gone from being unfamiliar to being proficient.

He took out his cell phone and called the police officer who had contacted him in the last case.

After I told him what happened and asked for police protection, he immediately refused.

"Principal Hikari Sakura, based solely on this incident, I'm afraid you can't conclude that someone is spying on you or committing some other crime. I think the recent incident has made you nervous and overthinking things," the officer on the other end of the line said. "Police officials rely on evidence. I'm afraid they can't send someone to protect you based on this alone. I'm sorry, Principal Hikari Sakura."

"I understand. I will contact you again if there is any new situation, officer." Fei Guangying hung up the phone, supported her chin with both hands, thought again and again, looked at the number in the address book, and hesitated for a while.

There is another person who can help yourself.

But she.
Given my status, I really don't want to get too involved with that Yamaguchi-gumi gangster lady.

What's more, the taste of the whip
And the roughness of the whip handle.

Fei Guangying's face suddenly turned red. She squeezed her legs together, gritted her teeth, and dialed the phone.

Reina Morisawa was making nutritional supplements for Miyagi Mukaiko in the kitchen and was surprised to see the incoming call.

She never thought that Principal Hibiki Sakura would call her again. She must hate herself.

Or do you miss the feeling of a whip?

I had a great time that night.

Morisawa Reina answered the phone with a smile.

"Hello, Principal Sakura Kikou, it's been a while since we last met. Your scent is all over my whip, and it hasn't dissipated even after all this time." Morisawa Reina answered the phone and said with a smile, "Are you looking for me because you miss me, or my whip?"

Hibiki Sakura listened to the slightly sarcastic voice coming from the phone, but did not respond. She took a deep breath and said, "Mrs. Morisawa Reina, I want to ask you for help with something."

"Oh, I'm wondering why the president of Tokyo Women's University, the most dignified woman in Japan, would call me." Morisawa Reina said while stirring the skincare products in her nest, holding the phone. "Tell me, how can a woman like me, a member of the Yakuza gang, help you?"

"It's like this," Sakura Kigumi recounted. "I hope you can send some of your subordinates to monitor the delivery services at Tokyo Girls' School to see who sent me these things. He'll definitely do it again."

"No problem." Morisawa Reina agreed immediately. "This is a trivial matter for me. But, Principal Sakura Kimitsu, you know my rules. I helped you, and you owe me another favor."

When she said the word "favor", Reina Morisawa opened her red lips slightly and spoke in a charming voice, which was very ambiguous and a little breathy.

Sakura Hikari's face and fair neck immediately turned red. She took a deep breath, not wanting to appear weak, and said in a straightforward manner, "No problem, Mrs. Morisawa Reina."

"Okay, deal then. I'll send someone over right away." Rena Morisawa said as she stirred the tonic.

It’s not so easy to owe me a favor.

Reina Morisawa hung up the phone, feeling excited.

Maybe it was because his education level was too low, or because he had been struggling at the bottom for so long, he felt an extreme desire to attack the pretentiousness of these upper-class women.

There may be both contempt and envy here.

In the bedroom.

Miyagi Mukako closed her eyes and silently felt the surroundings of the house.

As the sun came out, the dead air gradually dissipated.

but.

Why so many ghosts?
Miyagi Xiangzi knew very well what these ghosts would do if their obsession became too strong.

"I'm here." Footsteps and Rena Morisawa's voice were heard outside the door.

Then Reina Morisawa came in with a bowl of something.

Seeing Miyagi Xiangzi sitting up, he frowned and said, "I told you to rest more, why don't you listen?"

After saying that, he walked over and put the supplements aside.

"Thank you, Kana." Miyagi Mukoko said sincerely, looking at the supplements beside her.

When I said it, the tone even scared myself.

Miyagi Makoto looked at Rena Morisawa's face and felt complicated.

Don't blame me, Reina Morisawa.

Unfortunately, I still have to kill you and take back the Yamaguchi-gumi.

If possible, after you become a ghost, I will take you back to the ancient country of Izumo and we can get to know each other again.

Miyagi Mukoko said in her heart as she looked at Rena Morisawa who was holding the supplement and was about to feed it to her.

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Feng Dielian returned to her apartment, took a shower, and lay on the bed, unable to fall asleep.

Logically, I should be exhausted after staying up all night.

But, back to bed.

As soon as I closed my eyes, I saw that man and Sakura Kurumi hugging each other in the office.

Why do I feel so sad?

After tossing and turning and unable to fall asleep, she could only sit up again.

Feng Dielian picked up her phone, swiped it around boredly, entered the address book to look at the numbers, and then exited.

Been hesitating.

Her hair fell messily on her little face, just like the thoughts in her heart.

I'm so annoyed that I don't know how to deal with it.

(End of this chapter)