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

An ordinary patrol police officer saw it from afar, was horrified, and quickly called headquarters for support.

"Why are they here?" Kana Morisawa raised her hand to signal for silence, and the voices of all the men in black suits stopped instantly.

"We originally decided to lay siege to the Security Office if they refused to release us." An old man said softly, "Only a few gangs have arrived so far, and we are preparing to gather thousands of people. We are ready to go all out."

"What are you all doing, all these people?" Yingkong Kurumi frowned, biting a piece of corn as she walked out, her cheeks puffing out adorably. "I'll arrest you all! Do you know that group gatherings must be reported to the police?"

"Who are you, little girl?" A senior official from the gang walked up and teased her with a mocking look on his face.

There was a ‘pop’ sound.

"How dare you! This is the Chief Justice Sakura Sora Kurumi." Morisawa Kana stepped forward and slapped him hard, then shouted, "He's my savior. Kneel down and pay your respects to the Chief Justice."

"I'm sorry for being rude, please forgive me." After saying this, Kana Morisawa took the lead and bowed deeply to Sakura Sora Kurumi.

"Mr. Hall, I'm sorry."

Hundreds of men in black suits knelt on the ground and shouted, their heads pressed tightly against the ground.

neat and tidy.

The sound was so loud that it set off the alarms of several cars.

"Okay, let's go quickly, otherwise the entire Tokyo police station will have to work overtime tonight." Sakura Kurumi waved her hand and walked back.

I was a little surprised. I didn't expect that Kana Morisawa, the wife of the Yamaguchi-gumi, was also an extraordinary person.

No wonder the big bad guy asked me to rescue her.

I quickly deleted the camera monitor, otherwise if someone sees it, they will think I am the mastermind behind the Yamaguchi-gumi.

Sakura Kurumi quickened her pace.

Kana Morisawa turned around and waved: "Go back, everything is fine."

"Hi!" Hundreds of people stood up and bowed in response.

The crowd surged, and everyone went back the same way they came.

The roar of various engines could be heard, and dozens of cars and motorcycles drove away.

Kana Morisawa lowered her head and sat in the back seat of her car.

"Madam, are you going back?" the old man asked.

"Go back." Kana Morisawa took a deep breath.

finally.....

It's finally safe.

Kana Morisawa returned to her base and immediately took off her T-shirt and denim shorts and threw them away.

He took off all his clothes and walked into the bathroom.

Although the water in the bathroom was so hot, Kana Morisawa sat in the bathtub for a long time before her blood, which had been chilled by the air conditioner, gradually warmed up.

Fine beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead.

Kana Morisawa carefully recalled everything that had just happened.

Shivered.

Sumiyoshikai! ! !

Minister of Land, Infrastructure, Transport and Tourism Saito Tsuchio!!!

You want me dead so much!!

snort!

I'm not that easy to mess with.

Kana Morisawa picked up the red wine next to the bathtub and drank it all in one gulp.

Bang!

Hit the wall.

Then he took out his cell phone and sent a few messages to Jin Meiting.

Imperial Hotel Tokyo.

Jin Meiting was very satisfied with these underground boxers. They were incredibly powerful and even very proficient in modern assassination techniques.

Not only did they take over the hotel's surveillance system, they also regularly checked Jin Meiting's car, and in order to prevent snipers, they installed many hidden cameras in several nearby high-rise buildings.

He doesn't look like a bodyguard, but more like a professional killer.

Ding dong.

The hotel doorbell rang.

Jin Meiting looked through the cat's eye and saw that it was Kana Morisawa.

Jin Meiting received a text message not long ago and replied. She was not surprised by her visit.

But I was still surprised when I opened the door to the hotel.

It turned out that Kana Morisawa walked in wearing a large brown bathrobe and a pair of high-heeled slippers.

My hair isn't dry yet.

The two of them were stunned and smiled at each other.

Jin Meiting had just finished taking a shower and casually put on a white bathrobe.

"We are wearing the same clothes. Why did you come in such a hurry without even changing your clothes?" Jin Meiting smiled and walked forward to give Morisawa Kana a slight hug. The relationship between the two has been very good after working together for several times.

The two men's backgrounds, identities and ambitions are almost the same. They both crawled out of the mud and worked hard to get to their current positions.

There is a sense of sympathy and mutual understanding.

"I have to be anxious. I almost died today." Kana Morisawa sighed, shook her head, walked into the room, and lay on the sofa with her limbs spread out.

"Oh, tell me about it." Jin Meiting took out red wine and a wine glass from the wine cabinet and handed them to Morisawa Kana.

Two beauties.

A girl with long hair pressed back on her head, wearing a brown bathrobe, was lying on the sofa, revealing her white shoulders and collarbones.

Her face looked a little pale and sickly, but the bright red lips made her look more pitiful.

A pair of white and smooth long legs that were no less than a girl's were clamped together, the high-heeled slippers were kicked aside, and the bare feet stepped on the blanket.

The other one had short purple hair dyed back, a white bath towel tied across her chest, and her small shoulders and arms were smooth and delicate.

Her face had a natural blush, her red lips were slightly parted, and her feet were bare on the blanket.

Kana Morisawa recounted in detail what happened today.

"It seems you're in real danger today. They've even mobilized the nation's forces against you. Luckily, we have the boss." Jin Meiting sighed and sat down next to Morisawa Kana. "To be honest, I almost lost my life a few days ago."

"Right here in this room, all my hired bodyguards were taken down. The Korean guy surnamed Li sent a cult to confuse me. Luckily, my boss left me a backup plan."

"If it weren't for Sakura Sora Kurumi-dono today, I would have probably committed suicide." Morisawa Kana gulped down her red wine, a blush finally appearing on her pale face. "I will never go to a women's prison and be tortured to death. If that were the case, I might as well end it myself."

"Drink slowly." Jin Meiting saw Morisawa Kana finish her red wine in two gulps and filled her glass again. "I didn't expect that even the director of the Exorcist Security Bureau is the boss's man."

Jin Meiting smiled bitterly and said, "The more I get to know the boss, the more I feel that he is unattainable."

"I didn't expect it either. When Sakura Kurumi came into the interrogation room, I was shocked," said Morisawa Kana. "After escaping death this time, I'm even more determined to expand my influence. Although I'll never be able to catch up with the boss, I firmly believe that as long as I reach the top in this mortal world, I will definitely be able to make a difference."

"What are you going to do next?" Jin Meiting asked, taking a sip of her wine. "Revenge?"

"Of course I need revenge. At the very least, I need to make sure that minister never dares to help the Sumiyoshi-kai again. I have a preliminary plan, and I need you to mobilize the media to help me promote it." Morisawa Kana said:

"That's why I came to you so anxiously. I can't wait for him to make the first move. As a cabinet minister, a single move represents the power of the nation. My defense will be futile. I must seize the initiative."

"Tell me what you want to do and I'll cooperate with you." Jin Meiting nodded. "However, there is one thing you should consider. The power protecting you is still too weak."

"Your enemies now are just like me, they are all the power of the country. If they start assassinating you, the forces around you are too weak."

"What you said makes sense. What do you mean?" Kana Morisawa put down her wine glass and sat up straight.

"I mean, send a message to the boss." Jin Meiting said seriously, "Since you've already asked the boss for help today, why not ask again once and for all?"

"As long as he agrees, you can do the same as me and go to the underground arena to find that powerful Mr. Zhang and ask him to find you some reliable bodyguards."

"It's better to have this kind of power than not to have it."

Morisawa Kana was silent for a moment: "What you said makes sense, I will send a message to the master right away."

After saying this, Kana Morisawa took out her cell phone from the small bag next to her.

"Hey~!" Jin Meiting stopped him, "Since you're going to send it to the boss...why...why not have him come to us?"

Jin Meiting bit her lower lip, and her already flushed face became even redder than before due to the fermentation of the red wine.

After saying this, he looked at Kana Morisawa with muddy eyes, and his legs rubbed unconsciously.

Kana Morisawa drank three large glasses of red wine, and she was already a little drunk, and she was extremely eager.

Hearing what Jin Meiting said, she shuddered all over when she thought of the nights when the man had crushed her.

"I understand." Kana Morisawa breathed rapidly and nodded.

What a great opportunity, two beautiful women together, let go to serve men, I don't believe that I can't grab Sakura Sora Kurumi (Shiraishi Nagimitsu)

Kana Morisawa and Kim Mi-jeong were each thinking about their own goals.

The whole body is hot with desire.

Chapter 176 The Angry Sister-in-law in the Hotel

Inside Shiraishi Nagimitsu's villa.

Fang Zuo and Shiraishi Nagimitsu brought the dishes to the table.

A boiled fish, a chicken soup, and a plate of vegetables.

"Finally, I can eat rice." Oda Yui leaned over to the rice and sniffed it, letting out a loud "Ah!" "It smells so good! I've been eating ramen, bread, and milk for so many days. I missed rice so much."

"These are all the best rice seeds from Japan." Shiraishi Nagimitsu sighed as he looked at the plump grains of rice.

"Don't even think about it once it happens. You can't stop it." Fang Zuo said.

Shiraishi Nagi nodded and smiled charmingly at Fang Zuo: "This method smells so good, it makes me drool just by smelling it. This is my first time eating it."

"It's so spicy." Oda Yui kept fanning her mouth with her hand. "But it's delicious, spicy and numbing, and the fish melts in my mouth. How can I describe it?"

"My Chinese is very naive." Fang Zuo said with a smile.

"Yes, very tender." Oda Yui's ponytails bounced happily, and her legs swayed slightly with satisfaction: "Japanese Sichuan cuisine is not this numbing, nor is it this spicy."

Oda Yui ate the rice with big mouthfuls.

Fang Zuo picked up a piece of boiled sea bass and handed the belly part to Shiraishi Nagimitsu.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu blinked her beautiful eyes, bit the fish meat with her red lips, and rolled it up and lifted the chopsticks.

The technique has become more and more proficient after practicing on Fang Zuo.

Perfect.

After dinner, Fang Zuo lay on Shiraishi Nagi's plump thighs, smelling her body fragrance.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu looked at the document, pressed on Fang Zuo's head, and trembled with his breathing.

Like a gentle massage.

Yui Oda was lying on the other end of the sofa, playing games on her iPad.

While holding up her little feet, she tapped Fang Zuo's back with her heels to massage him.

Not a moment.

"I want to sleep."

Oda Yui yawned tiredly, tapping her little feet on the floor as she ran upstairs.

Fang Zuo also cast a sleeping spell on Shiraishi Nagimitsu, then carried her back to the big bed in the room, allowing her to rest her soul.

After finishing everything, Fang Zuo came to the roof of Tokyo Women's University.

Shenmuli went to bed early, lying on her side in bed.