Urban Immortality: I Raised a Female Prime Minister in Tokyo

Chapter 155 Shiraishi Nagimitsu's Daily Life

"Team Leader Jin, long time no see. The boss is very unhappy with you." A short figure slowly walked out from the corner, holding Jin Meiting's stockings in his hand. "That's why he sent me here."

"Damn? Was he sent by the boss?" Jin Meiting took a deep breath, forced herself to calm down, and slowly moved towards the door.

"I've already explained to my boss that I will be handing over all of my personal company to him, and all of the contracts under it will also be transferred."

Of course, Jin Meiting knew who the fat man in front of her was.

*** is one of the cult leaders under the big boss behind the scenes, Lee Jae-yong.

In this perverted country on the peninsula, the chaebols are no longer satisfied with supporting underground thug organizations.

Instead, they began to support cults.

In a place the size of a palm, there are even more cult organizations than in Japan.

Some of them even expanded to America and established a considerable territory in North America.

"But the boss has given you a time limit and asked you to hand it in before the Kansai Awards, right?" The short figure stood in the dim light of the bedroom, his small squinting eyes staring greedily at Jin Meiting's beautiful face.

Every time I see this woman, I feel like exploding with excitement. With this face and this figure, today, I can finally get a taste of her.

*** slowly approached Jin Meiting and sniffed the charming scent on Jin Meiting's body.

His eyes became more passionate.

"The boss must have misunderstood something. I'll call him right now." Jin Meiting had already approached the bedroom door frame.

"Team Leader Jin, it's too late. The boss sent me here, which means he no longer trusts you." *** said with a lewd smile, "But don't worry, you're still useful. You won't commit suicide like those female celebrities for no apparent reason."

"I will only captivate your mind and transfer everything you have to me, and you will still be you."

"After I taste it, of course."

"Why are you so close to the door frame? Are you trying to escape? Or call those useless mercenary bodyguards next door over here."

"I knocked all those people unconscious in the room. I advise you not to do anything futile."

Jin Meiting hurriedly took out her cell phone and said, "Wait a minute, ***, let me call the boss first. I will definitely be able to convince him."

"No need. Once I control you, everything will be resolved. Don't be nervous, it will be over soon." *** said, his eyes opened a slit, and a light flashed in the middle:
"Once the contract is signed, I will wake you up when we are in bed. I won't let you miss the fun."

Jin Meiting felt that ***'s eyes were like a constantly spinning kaleidoscope, which made people dizzy.

The kaleidoscope grew larger and larger, and its rotation speed became faster and faster.

Suddenly, the whole room, the whole world became a colorful kaleidoscope. Jin Meiting felt dizzy and was about to fall.

suddenly.

Jin Meiting heard a familiar man's voice.

"court death."

A 'dong' sound was heard.

Something fell to the ground.

Jin Meiting regained consciousness instantly.

His gaze returned to his hotel room.

Everything was as usual, except that there was something new on the ground.

The short and fat body of *** had already fallen to the ground, his face was pale, and a few drops of blood were oozing from his seven orifices.

The dead can no longer die.

Jin Meiting took a deep breath, looked at the corpse with a sneer, and sat on the sofa in the hall.

That familiar sentence made her feel extremely safe.

Of course she heard clearly who it was.

It turns out he has always been there.

The stone that had been hanging in her heart finally fell to the ground.

Jin Meiting crossed her beautiful legs with great ease, picked up her cell phone and called Rena Morisawa.

"Hello, it's me. I need your help with something. There's a body in my hotel. Please help me deal with it. Yes, the Imperial Hotel in Tokyo."

Jin Meiting sat on the sofa and once again looked at the motionless short and fat corpse in the distance.

This powerful cult leader died just like that. The man didn't even show up, just said a few words.

The leader just lies here.

It's a thousand times easier than crushing an ant.

Soon, the doorbell of the hotel room rang.

Jin Meiting opened the door, but what she didn't expect was that Morisawa Rena actually came in person.

Several men in black quickly came in behind her and deftly put the fat man's body on the ground into a big sack.

Then they stuffed it into the huge suitcase they brought. At the same time, several men in black took out inspection equipment and quickly scanned the blood and fingerprints in the entire room.

Morisawa Reina sat elegantly on the sofa, took out a makeup mirror, looked at her makeup, and said, "Miss Jin, I didn't realize you had the courage to kill someone."

"It wasn't me, so you don't have to bother checking for fingerprints and blood." Jin Meiting shook her head. "It was the boss who did it."

Morisawa Reina snapped shut her small makeup mirror and asked with surprise, "Master is here? Where is he?"

"No, the boss didn't come in person. He used the method he left in my body to kill me." Jin Meiting looked at the huge suitcase being dragged away by the man in black.
"This guy is no ordinary person. He was one of the most powerful cult leaders in South Korea, and he died so easily."

"I thought you were already aware of the master's strength, why are you still so surprised?" Morizawa Reina heard that Fang Zuo didn't come, and put the makeup mirror back in disappointment: "Why would he come to embarrass you?"

"My former boss."

"The Lee family of Samsung in South Korea?"

"Yes."

"It seems they've messed with the wrong guy."

"Did your Kansai Grand Prix go well?" asked Rena Morisawa.

"It went very smoothly. Thank you for helping me stop that gang." Jin Meiting took out a bottle of red wine and two high-heeled wine glasses from the room.

"No big deal. The Yamaguchi-gumi has long had the final say in Kansai, and Kanto will soon be too." Morisawa Reina took the red wine glass and gently shook it to sober up the wine:

"It's mutually beneficial. The Yamaguchi-gumi's financial lending company will expand into Korea in the future, and we'll need your help."

"You have such a long-term vision." Jin Meiting sniffed the red wine in the glass lightly, and found that it was almost sober, so she raised the wine glass and touched it to Morisawa Rena.

"With such a powerful man behind you, is there any limit to your ambition?" Morisawa Reina chuckled and raised her glass to clink it with his.
"I also want to expand the Yamaguchi-gumi to Southeast Asia, America, and even New York, and clash with the gangs there. It's exciting just thinking about it."

"We're not little anymore. Little girls' stuff isn't worth mentioning. Besides, only in this way can we be of some use to him, right?"

'clang'.

The crisp sound of glass glasses clinking.

The two beautiful women drank it all in one gulp.

"Of course, what you said makes sense. I wish us a happy cooperation in America."

Inside Shiraishi Nagimitsu's villa.

"Onii-chan." As Fang Zuo walked into the room, Oda Yui, with a ponytail and wearing a JK uniform, ran over barefoot and jumped into Fang Zuo's arms.

She hooked her hands around Fang Zuo's neck and shook them rapidly, kicking her two little feet wildly.

Just like controlling the steering wheel, he let Fang Zuo hold her horizontally and spin around in circles.

"Hurry up, turn ten times, one, two, three"

"Okay, go take a shower quickly. Don't worry about him getting stinky from the sweat you just came back from." Shiraishi Nagimitsu came down from upstairs wearing a white gauze dress.

She has removed her makeup, and her increasingly firm face looks delicate and charming.

Under the light from above, the material of the white skirt faintly reveals the white thong underneath, with small pieces of fabric and narrow ties in the front and back.

"I don't stink, Onii-chan, do I stink?" Oda Yui leaned over and put her fair and slender neck close to Fang Zuo's nose.

A faint scent of a young girl's sweat, with a hint of baby-like milk, rushed into Fang Zuo's nose.

Refreshed.

"It doesn't stink." Fang Zuo shook his head.

"See, I told you it doesn't stink." Oda Yui rubbed herself proudly in Fang Zuo's arms, then her buttocks tightened and she jumped down.

She took the clothes that Shiraishi Nagimitsu brought down from upstairs, and ran into the bathroom barefoot with a "dong dong dong" sound.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu watched Oda Yui close the door, then suddenly jumped up and leaped into Fang Zuo's arms.

The man was surprised and hurriedly grabbed her light body. He looked at the huge monster lying flat in front of him, and the inertia of jumping created waves of flesh like water. His five fingers sank into her plump buttocks.

This woman is becoming more and more lusty.

"What about me? Do I stink?" Shiraishi Nagimitsu held the man's head and buried it in his huge thing.

She mumbled, "I'm almost fainting from the fragrance."

"Hiss." Shiraishi Nagihiru took a deep breath, her face flushed. "I want to spin around too, one more than Yui-chan."

The feeling of biting and grinding made her voice moist.

"Aren't you afraid of getting dizzy?" Fang Zuo looked up and looked at the little face with a smile.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu put her arms around the man's neck and moved closer.

"No matter what, I have to spin around. One more circle, no, three more circles." Shiraishi Nagimitsu rubbed her face against the man's, feeling the wonderful sensation of their skin touching.
"Just forget about it."

Holding Fang Zuo's head, he whispered in his ear, "After the circle, Nunu wants to have breakfast."

(End of this chapter)