Urban Immortality: I Raised a Female Prime Minister in Tokyo

Chapter 25 Nanchuan Keiko, begging for the first time

I saw Fang Zuo looking me up and down.

Minamikawa Keiko looked down and her face turned red.

She squeezed her legs together unnaturally to block the sweat.

"Officer Fujino, I hope you will abide by the police discipline manual. If you look at me like this again, I will complain to your superiors."

Fang Zuo glanced at her and ignored her.

In the shabby living room.

Various items were neatly arranged, and no fierce fighting occurred.

Looking at the naked female deceased, Fang Zuo frowned.

He had just died, his face was pale and he had a satisfied expression.

Died from taking tonification.

All the yin energy is lost.

The blood dried up.

There was still a trace of soul imprint left in the corpse.

These so-called evil gods are no different from hyenas.

Not to mention the low-level means.

To seduce a soul, a simple task that even a little Taoist boy from Maoshan can do, actually requires the desire of men and women as a medium.

then.

Essence, blood, yin energy, soul, none of them will be spared.

A good stranger was eaten up.

Leaving behind an empty shell.

How greedy he is.

As expected, this is another case where the murderer cannot be found.

'boom'.

A small stool nearby was kicked over.

The beautiful female reporter next to him was recording with her mobile phone, looking horrified.

Although he was afraid that the sweat stains would become more obvious, he persisted with a pale face.

Quite dedicated.

Fang Zuo took a few steps into the room.

This type of old apartment has a very small layout.

Open the large wardrobe against the wall.

Saw a shrine.

Long tusks and four arms.

The four arms hold different magical weapons, and a string of skulls hangs on the chest.

It turns out to be the same evil god.

Fang pointed his left finger and a golden light shot out.

"Hurry up and follow the order! Capture!"

Tightly bind the evil god in the shrine.

Continuously shrinking.

"It's you again, powerful Eastern cultivator! This is not your place. Why are you against us?"

This time, the spirit is much more powerful than the last one from the Oda family, and it can already control the statue to make sounds.

The statue of the evil god had a ferocious expression, with black air rising from its body, resisting the golden light.

"I can let you go. It's nothing to me. Tell me your plan, or rather, your plan?"

Fang Zuo had no expression on his face.

"Don't even think about it." A roar.

Suddenly, the female corpse on the ground jumped up suddenly.

He stretched out his hands and pinched Minamikawa Keiko.

'what! '

Nanchuan Jingzi was frightened so much that she turned pale and quickly hid behind Fang Zuo, hugging Fang Zuo tightly.

The female corpse's stiff face turned and she pounced towards Fang Zuo.

"Playing with corpses in front of Maoshan?"

Fang Zuo smiled.

A pinch of the magic formula.

The soul seal in the corpse is annihilated
The female corpse fell to the ground with a thud.

'Kakakaka. '

The evil god statue in the wardrobe could not withstand the oppression of the golden light.

The avatar broke and fell down.

A red shadow rushed out from the crack and ran outside.

Fang made a vague grab with his left hand.

The red shadow was entangled by layers of golden light and shrunk into a golden ball.

Thrown together with the previous red shadow.

'Boom.'

The headless half of the statue completely shattered into dust.

Fang Zuo suddenly felt his collar tighten, strangling his neck.

Looking back.

The beautiful reporter was so nervous that she couldn't speak.

One hand was tightly grabbing his clothes, while the other hand was holding the mobile phone to record the video.

Under her force, the collar of Fang Zuo's shirt in his suit shrank back.

"Private Marseille".

Minamikawa Jingzi turned pale with fear, and when she saw the man staring at her angrily, she quickly let go of her hands that were holding her clothes. This scene was really too weird.

The jumping corpse just now almost scared her to death.

Then, a strange conversation began between the man and a statue.

Then it was like in the movie.

After various lights flashed, it finally returned to calm.

Everything that happened was beyond her comprehension.

Is this still the world that I, with my high education and knowledge, think I understand?

She has always been proud of her doctoral degree from Waseda University.

But I have never seen such a strange thing in my life.

Minamikawa Keiko suddenly noticed that the man was looking down again.

I lowered my head and looked along.

Because I was too nervous, my entire yoga pants were covered with large sweat stains.

Now no matter how tightly you squeeze your legs together, you can't stop it.

"You, bastard, don't look." Minamikawa Keiko gritted her teeth, her face red as if bleeding.

This man's eyes are really obscene.

"I'm just curious why you have less sweat on it." The man shrugged.

Keiko Minamikawa turned her back and pulled out the cloth.

"Officer Fujino, what's going on here? Shouldn't you explain it to me?"

Minamikawa Keiko clenched her hands and waved them angrily.

With his other hand, he grabbed his phone and continued to record a video of Fang Zuo: "The people have the right to know what happened here."

She had to stare at the screen of her mobile phone. She had recorded everything that had just happened. Now all that was left was the man's words.

Fang Zuo opened his mouth expressionlessly and said:
"I'm not interested in telling you. Besides, do you think you can broadcast it? You think too highly of yourself, Ms. Kitagawa Keiko."

"It's Minamikawa Keiko," the woman corrected.

"whatever."

Fang Zuo shrugged his shoulders. This kind of supernatural event would cause great social panic.

There is no way any government would allow the video to be broadcast.

After collecting this piece of soul, I also gained some new information.

Just as he guessed, it is not the only evil god.

Who are they and how many are there?
What is their purpose?
Like why did I end up here?
As the matter got deeper, more and more problems arose.

Now that the statue upstairs has been dealt with, the rest of the matter is left to the police officers downstairs.

Fang Zuo closed his eyes and sensed the house for a moment, only to find that there was nothing else there.

Ok?
Fang Zuo seemed to have discovered something and turned around to look at Nanchuan Jingzi again.

"Fujino, if you look at me again, I will really complain about you." Minamikawa Keiko said word by word.

Fang Zuo touched his chin. It seemed that this woman had never suffered. In that case, he would not be a good person.

Let her be tortured.

Turned around and prepared to go downstairs.

"Bridge bean sack."

Nanchuan Jingzi suddenly called out to Fang Zuo.

"Private Marseille, can you lend me your suit jacket?"

Minamikawa Jingzi opened her red lips slightly and spoke with difficulty.

The voice was so low that it was almost like begging.

After she finished saying this, her face flushed with embarrassment.

"Huh?" Fang Zuo was stunned. Why did I need a suit jacket?

Seeing her unnatural, long legs that had nowhere to go.

Understood.

"No." Fang Zuo refused.

"You!" Keiko Minamikawa was very surprised.

Ever since she was old enough to understand, Keiko Minamikawa has been proud of her appearance and figure.

I have long been accustomed to the naked possessive gazes of men.

Just like the Inspector Fujino in front of him, he looked at him more than once.

She can feel it.

What's more, in her opinion, lending her his suit jacket to cover herself up was a very gentlemanly act.

It is also the best opportunity to gain your favor.

But the man refused outright.

To know.

I have never had the experience of being rejected by a man when I asked for help.

Minamikawa Keiko couldn't bear to go out like this.

Given the sensitivity of Tokyo media, I'm afraid that quite a number of colleagues are already reporting downstairs.

And most of them are live broadcast online.

With his fame, if he just walked downstairs like that.

I’m afraid I won’t be able to wait until the next day, because I’ll be on the headlines in the next second.

Then you will appear on the homepage of all media apps.

Below the title, there is a picture of himself that is magnified to the extreme and makes him look embarrassing.

"Qiaodou Madai, can I buy your suit jacket?" Nanchuan Jingzi hurriedly ran a few steps to stop Fang Zuo: "Just name your price."

"beg me."

The man said in a bad attitude.

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