Urban Immortality: I Raised a Female Prime Minister in Tokyo

Chapter 111 A Bizarre Murder Case

Momoki Kanonai is cheating.

This is where Fang Zuo saw something wrong.

And it's not just ordinary cheating.

Nagano Rei and Momoki Kanona clasped their fists against each other and then started fighting.

As expected, they are all proficient in Chinese boxing.

His body, shape, steps and eyes were all performed in a very professional manner.

Punches, kicks, elbows, knees, none of them left out.

Amidst the delicate shouts, we went back and forth.

You attack, I counter.

You fight back, I dodge.

Although they both have small arms and legs, neither of them is tall.

but.

Nagano Rei's punches and kicks are powerful and powerful, worthy of being a martial arts inheritance.

Even without using spiritual power, every punch and kick was so fast that it made a sound of wind.

Although Momoki Kanonai is proficient in Chinese boxing, she is far inferior to Nagano Rei in momentum and posture.

But he can always accurately resolve the opponent's moves.

Either you block the opponent's punches and kicks, or you dodge the opponent's attacks.

Momoki Kanonai didn't use any spiritual power, but her whole body exuded a faint sacred aura.

It is the power of incense.

She is cheating.

This was when Fang Zuo truly saw Taomu Xiangzhinai use the power of incense.

Where does the power of incense come from for an ordinary person?

If Fang Zuo hadn't discovered that there were many strange things about Tokyo Women's University, he would have wanted to capture her soul and take a closer look at what was going on inside.

The students watching applauded and cheered.

They couldn't see anything unusual about Nagano Rei and Momoki Kanona.

I just think the two beautiful teachers are amazing.

The fight was beautiful.

It does look good.

Both of them have exquisite faces, fair and delicate skin, and their figures are also unique.

With a delicate cry.

Figures interspersed.

Like two butterflies.

The two separated in the last blow.

They were both breathless, their little faces flushed red.

Both of them were like this, with sweat all over their foreheads, faces and necks.

Tiny beads of sweat covered Nagano Rei's fair skin.

Occasionally it gathers into a waterline and flows into the low-necked Chun Li dress.

The black stockings that wrapped Momoki Kanonna's long legs were also completely soaked with sweat.

This adds an alluring sheen to the thin black stockings.

It makes a pair of round legs more beautiful and lustrous.

"Hmph, the level of the subject you teach is not that good either." Momoki Kanonai sneered, gritting her teeth.

Nagano Rei bent over and taunted back, "Yeah, just like the badminton you taught me."

Neither of them could afford to be at a disadvantage. Even though they were both out of breath, they still forced themselves to finish their sarcastic remarks.

"Okay, okay, students, go back and rest." Principal Fei Guangying clapped her hands and drove the students away.

After the students left, he said kindly to Nagano Rei and the others:
"Teachers, reasonable competition is fine, but I hope you won't be too competitive next time, okay?"

"Come on, shake hands."

Principal Fei Guangying came out, and the two could only struggle to stretch out their hands and shake hands with a fake smile.

Then they each snorted coldly and left the gymnasium.

Fortunately, there are two doors this time, not one in front and one behind.

That's how the matter ended.

"Mr. Fang Zuo, when do you think we can catch the murderer? Do you have any clues now?" Principal Fei Guangying said with a frown.

"That's a little bit, but I don't dare to alert the enemy. I'm just afraid that there is more than one murderer in the school." Fang Zuo touched his chin and turned to leave.

Principal Fei Guangying looked around at the empty gymnasium and shuddered: "Mr. Fang Zuo, wait for me."

The moonlight tonight is still the same.

Fang Zuo was breathing heavily on the top floor of the dormitory building.

But the recent slight increase in spiritual energy has also made Fang Zuo swallow it greedily.

It was like a whale that was about to dry up and entered a small pond.

It doesn't matter how dirty the water is or whether it contains salt.

Just drink and that's it.

Fang Zuo's mind would scan the campus of the Women's University from time to time.

Still nothing unusual.

As for the women's dormitory, everything was the same as usual.

There were a few more girls, hiding under the thin blankets and moaning.

The blanket trembled.

Are female college students so horny now?

Fang Zuo was not sure whether this was normal or abnormal.

Nagano Rei and Momoki Kanona were the same as usual.

One continued to look for a part-time job, continued to be rejected, pouting and waving his fists.

From time to time, I count the Japanese banknotes in my wallet.

moan and groan.

"You'd better eat less tomorrow. Your salary hasn't been paid yet." "If I had known martial arts practitioners would make you eat so much, I wouldn't have learned it."

He sat cross-legged on the bed, picked up his wallet and counted the coins.

Count the coins.

Nagano Rei changed into a transparent lace bra, still wearing basic white panties and bra.

Pure and charming.

Calling Nagano Rei a flat-chested ghost is indeed an insult to her.

No wonder she was so angry.

Momoki Kanonai did yoga as usual, then prayed and then fell asleep.

After the Dark Bible was put away, it was never taken out again.

Fang Zuo regulates his breathing and meditates.

Nothing happened tonight.

Suddenly the phone rang in the early morning.

Fang Zuo looked and saw that it was Yingkong Hutao calling.

"Bad guy, go check out the nearby St. Mary's Church, right inside the South Gate Park of Tokyo Women's University. A murder has occurred."

Fang Zuo's mind moved and he quickly scanned the area with his mind.

But everything in Tokyo Women's University was the same as usual, nothing was different.

Momoki Kanonai, who I paid special attention to, was still sleeping.

Fang Zuo came to the address that Yingkong Hutao mentioned.

Police officers had already cordoned off the scene.

Fang Zuo walked into St. Mary's Church.

More than a dozen believers wearing unknown religious robes fell in the church.

Everyone's head was smashed open by something unknown.

A pool of blood.

Blood covered the floor of the small chapel.

There is almost no place to stay.

At this time, Sakura Kurumi also arrived at the church.

After the area was cleared and no one was around.

Yingkong Kurumi quickly threw herself into Fang Zuo's arms.

"Bad guy, why don't you return the call? Why don't you return the message?"

Keep biting Fang Zuo's shoulder.

But Fang Zuo just held the two plump buttocks with his hands,
They all pushed inward with force.

The little guy was already breathing rapidly, with his red lips slightly open.

"It's not good here. There are still cases to deal with." Fang Zuo looked at the saliva on his shoulder and felt the heat in his leather pants with his hands.

A gentle reminder.

Only then did Yingkong Kurumi wake up from her confusion.

"It's all because of you, bad guy."

He bit Fang's left shoulder again.

"How's it going? Is there any result?"

Although the question was asked seriously, Yingkong Walnut was still hanging on Fang Zuo.

Just won't come down.

"The murderer was very greedy." Fang Zuo shook his head. "All the believers who died were not only hit on the head by heavy objects, but also lost their souls."

"It should have been swallowed, but it wasn't as greedy as the previous evil gods. At least the flesh and blood were not eaten."

Yingkong Kurumi said doubtfully, "Isn't that the murderer from the school?"

Fang Zuo frowned. "It's hard to say. It just happened so coincidentally in a church near the school. There's probably more than one murderer. It seems like there are more and more evil spirits."

"The police searched this time and found no shrine. We don't know who these believers are praying to." Yingkong Walnut rubbed her little head against Fang's left chin and couldn't help but give it a light kiss. "Could it be the Virgin Mary?"

Yingkong Kurumi looked up after she finished speaking and suddenly shouted, "Look."

Fang Zuo looked up.

From the statue of the Virgin Mary, two lines of blood and tears flowed down.

"Let the police search carefully to see if there are any other clues." Fang Zuo kept playing with the two elastic buttocks in his hands: "These leather pants are a bit thick, don't wear them next time."

"Yeah, I know." Yingkong Kurumi's face flushed red, and she took another bite of Fang Zuo: "How can you talk about serious things and non-serious things together?"

"Is there something improper?" Fang Zuo was stunned: "I think they are all big things, and the latter ones are even bigger."

"Very big." Fang Zuo said affirmatively again.

Fang Zuo returned to Tokyo Women's University.

Leaving Yingkong Kurumi to do other work, especially searching for other details.

Fang Zuo continued to regulate his breathing on the rooftop.

He swept his mind over it briefly, and everything was normal as usual.

These women had no idea that a murder case had occurred not far away, killing more than a dozen people.

And the death was extremely miserable.

Fang Zuo collected his thoughts and finally searched Taomu Xiangna's room, but found nothing else.

Momoki Kanonai was holding a giant dinosaur doll between her legs and hands, sleeping soundly and snoring softly.

The delicate little face seemed to be dreaming something sweet, she kept mumbling and occasionally grinding her teeth.

Fang Zuo was about to retract his spiritual thoughts.

Suddenly he found something in the corner, which shocked him.

A baseball bat.

A perfectly normal baseball bat.

It couldn’t be more ordinary.

Standing in the corner.

Steady and steady.

The thick end of the stick was covered in blood.

(End of this chapter)