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

But when you walk into the main lobby of the cruise ship, you won’t find any rooms.

It is a huge alloy casting site.

On the high platform next to the venue.

Zhou Yuanyan looked expressionlessly at several alloy containers being slowly loaded and unloaded by a forklift to the center of the site.

He was surrounded by representatives of all colors and nationalities.

An alloy container was opened.

Inside stood a huge nutrient tank filled with liquid.

A naked blond white man was sleeping inside with his eyes closed.

"Gorman Brave, a Canadian mercenary, his previous physical data information and resume are in your hands." Zhou Yuanyan turned around to face the representatives of various countries and extended his hand in a gesture of invitation.

"Master Kari, you go and give it a try." A white-haired old man in a suit and holding an exquisite cane said to the young man in the nutrient tank.

"Yes, Bishop."

A young black man walked out from behind the white-haired old man and answered respectfully.

The young man called the God of Kari flipped over and jumped down from the more than ten-meter-high stands and walked towards the nutrition tank.

He tore off his white shirt, revealing his muscular body. His skin was covered with scars and there was hardly a single piece of intact skin.

“I can’t believe that this young man named Kari is a priest and an ascetic at such a young age,” said an old man wearing Southeast Asian ethnic costume.

"He is one of the most outstanding ascetics in the Vatican in recent years." The white-haired old man played with the exquisite cane in his hand with a little pride.

Zhou Yuanyan winked at the assistant next to him.

The assistant next to him nodded and pressed the button on the remote control.

The nutrient solution in the nutrient tank was quickly emptied, and Gorman Brave inside trembled violently and began to breathe heavily.

Then his eyes opened instantly and he looked around.

He pushed open the nutrient tank, stretched out his muscular legs, and walked out.

His tall body looked extremely sturdy.

Kari is 1 meters tall, but still a bit shorter than him.

Kari took off the iron thorn necklace that hung down to his waist and slowly wrapped it around his hands.

His whole body suddenly glowed white, he rushed forward quickly, grinning and punched German Brave hard in the abdomen.

A 'boom' sound.

German Brave was knocked flying and fell heavily on the alloy floor.

There was an uproar.

"Mr. Zhou, your latest achievement doesn't seem to be that good." The white-haired old man shook his head.

"It can't be like this, Mr. Zhou," said a Middle Eastern man with a white cloth on his head. "If that's the case, there's no point in us coming here."

"Keep watching, everyone..." Zhou Yuanyan said calmly, "I won't let you down."

Gorman Brave stood up and dusted himself off.

The heavy punch from Lord Kari, which also had iron thorns, didn't leave any mark on his lower abdomen.

"Come again." Cary ran over with his legs spread out, then shrank and bounced his body, leaped into the air, swung his right fist and hit Gorman's head hard.

Just when it was about to hit, a big hand appeared in the air, grabbed Kari's fist, and instantly neutralized his punch.

Chief Kari was stunned, and with the help of Gorman's big hand, he kicked Gorman in the chest like a cannonball.

Gorman only shrank back slightly after being kicked, but he twisted the big hand holding Kari.

'ah. '

Cary screamed, and the white light covering the arm held by Gorman shattered, and the bones of the entire arm were twisted off.

Gorman grabbed the foot that was still on his chest with his other hand, and like pulling a sandbag, he pulled Cary's body and swung it in the air.

There was a loud bang.

Then he threw him heavily onto the alloy floor.

Gorman strode forward and followed up with a heavy punch, hammering the fallen Kari.

Kari was covered in white light, and a transparent shield with ripples blocked his way.

This heavy punch only caused the shield to dent slightly, and then it returned to its original shape.

Gorman frowned, and the bones of his right hand retracted in an abnormally twisted shape.

The entire arm suddenly turned red, and then another punch flew out rapidly.

There was a loud bang, like a sonic boom.

The transparent cover on Kari's body was instantly hit and deeply dented, then shattered with a bang.

Gorman then raised his thigh and stomped swiftly towards the chest of the God Kari.

At this moment, the white-haired old man in the stands raised his exquisite cane in his right hand and shouted loudly: "Law Order."

A white light descended from the sky and enveloped Kari, instantly carrying him away from the venue and back to the white-haired old man.

'Boom.'

There was another loud noise.

Gorman's big foot missed a target and landed heavily on the alloy floor.

Leave a deep footprint.

The loud noise made the audience in the stands look at each other.

"How can human fists shatter the Lord's holy light?" The white-haired old man looked at Zhou Yuanyan in confusion.

"There's a creature that punches at a top speed of over 80 kilometers per hour, accelerating far faster than a 5.588mm caliber pistol bullet," Zhou Yuanyan said calmly.

"He fused this gene into his arms. His arm bones evolved into snap-on joints, and the muscle fibers twisted like countless springs, constantly accumulating energy to the extreme, and then ejecting the front end. The impact force generated is enough to shatter this thing. It's not surprising."

A brown-haired, black-robed, masked woman walked out from behind the Middle Eastern man.

He pulled up the black robe, revealing a tight-fitting stretch outfit.

She pulled out a dagger from her thigh, which was emitting a faint black light.

He leaped into the air, flipped a few times in the air, and landed lightly behind Gorman.

Gorman turned and grabbed it with his big hand.

The woman's petite body flashed by, black light swung, and the dagger cut a hole in Gorman's chest.

Blood oozed from Gorman's wound, but within seconds, the wound began to heal.

The woman's eyes fixed, and she leaped up and continued to move, her speed getting faster and faster, gradually becoming difficult to catch with the naked eye.

All I saw was a black figure leaving an afterimage in the air.

Gorman's wounds continued to increase, and several attempts to capture him were in vain.

Although his eyes could catch the woman's movements, his hands were a little slower.

Gorman suddenly roared, his body suddenly grew in size, his nostrils flared exaggeratedly, and the tip of his nose curled up.

Gorman opened his mouth like a bat and let out a silent roar.

The woman in black veil was instantly disturbed by the sound waves and her movements slowed down.

Gorman grabbed her ankle and threw her against the alloy wall.

The woman in black veil rolled a few times in the air with the force, and her petite legs touched the wall.

Fall back to the stands.

"This is the first phase of your funding." Zhou Yuanyan said in a deep voice: "It's still the same as always. Whoever pays the money will enjoy the results."

"Money isn't a problem, but your additional conditions are too harsh," said the old man in Southeast Asian clothing. "Since you're already in Japan, why bother making this rule?"

"That's right, that's my only rule. You can't use it to fight against my motherland." Zhou Yuanyan sneered, "Our race can sell anything, but one thing we rarely sell is our ancestors."

"I agree." The white-haired old man paused with his cane. "Maybe it will be useful on the battlefield of the Orthodox Church."

The Middle Eastern man nodded and said, "I agree. I will transfer the second phase of funds to your account as soon as possible."

The people behind him also nodded.

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In an apartment in Tokyo.

Feng Hualian prepared herself mentally for a long time and finally sent the text message.

[Right now, I'll wait for you at this cafe. ]

Then I sent the address to the other party.

Feng Hualian climbed up from her little bed.

Going back and forth in the closet to choose.

What's the sexiest outfit? Who do you think you are?

Feng Hualian cursed inwardly.

But in order not to arouse suspicion, she began to recall the clothes she had worn.

When I think about how my male subordinates would stare in amazement every time I wore an OL uniform to work.

This is the decision.

She took out a white shirt and a gray uniform skirt.

Then take off the white cotton briefs you wear to sleep.

Changed into a white thong.

Feng Hualian was lying on the sofa, raising one of her long, white jade legs straight up, hooking her red-nailed toes and inserting them into her black stockings.

The soft and elastic black stockings stuck to her skin, sliding over her knees like water and reaching the middle of her small buttocks.

Then he put the other long leg into the black stockings and pulled it up as well.

Then she arched her waist and pulled the black hip-hugging stockings up to her soft waist.

The white thong and black hip socks, the two colors layered together, have a different kind of temptation.

Feng Hualian lay sideways on the sofa, picked up her phone and opened it to check the messages.

[OK expression.]

The old pervert can also send emojis.

Feng Hualian cursed inwardly with disdain.

Straighten your back and stand up.

A pair of white feet wrapped in black stockings stepped on the carpet and walked to the shoe cabinet.

Although Feng Hualian likes high heels very much, as a police officer, she usually wears sneakers to keep herself cool during work.

But with this outfit, I have to wear a pair of high heels.

What's more, the lady who had been teasing him for so long, Yingkong Kurumi, had always loved wearing high heels.

If I don't wear it, will it show? And I'm shorter than Sakura Kurumi to begin with.

Feng Hualian thought about it again and again, and finally took out a pair of black chain high heels and put them on.

She hasn't worn these new shoes yet.

The instep is completely exposed, with only a thin transparent strap and a golden chain holding it in place.

The sole of the shoe is only half the width of the sole of the foot. The white and tender feet wrapped in black stockings step on it, revealing the graceful shape of the feet.

Even though the high heels only had soles, they weighed much less, but the uppers of the high heels were very smooth. In addition, Feng Hualian was wearing black stockings, which made it difficult for Feng Hualian, who was not very good at wearing high heels, to walk in them.

In addition, the heels of these high heels are much higher than other high heels and are very small.

After Feng Hualian put it on, she had to hold on to the wall and tables and chairs to barely walk. She walked back and forth twice before she gradually got used to it.