Urban Immortality: I Raised a Female Prime Minister in Tokyo

Chapter 198 Four people together?
Three beautiful women stood beside the mummy.

"The Tokyo Exorcist Security Department will investigate this as soon as possible. Please rest assured, Special Envoy Saeko." Feng Dielian nodded.

Since Saeko called herself Washington's special envoy, Feng Dielian did not use the title of princess.

This is exactly what Yingkong Kurumi wants. From now on, there will be no need for any other royal etiquette when meeting her.

"This person obviously died from a vengeful spirit. Could it be that it's a full moon night today and the aura of death is unusual, just like those frequent supernatural cases?" Feng Dielian walked up to Yingkong Hutao and asked.

"If only one person died like this, it would be possible, but three people died at the same time, and no one else in the building died. This is not a simple case of a vengeful spirit." Yingkong Kurumi shook her head.

"I have a question, Special Envoy Saeko." After inspecting the scene, Kurumi Sakura stood up and walked over to Saeko. "Are these deceased American officers responsible for the construction of that building?"

"Yes." Saeko nodded seriously. "This building will serve as the administrative reception for the US military and the embassy in Japan, as well as some commercial purposes. Washington attaches great importance to the construction of this building."

"Director Yingkong Kurumi, I have to remind you that if this matter is not handled properly, it will become an extremely serious diplomatic incident between the United States and Japan. I don't need to elaborate on the consequences."

"As a special envoy to Washington, I hope the case can be solved swiftly. As a princess of the imperial family, I hope Japan will not fall into such a diplomatic crisis."

After saying this, Saeko walked over to the white man's body on the ground.

The entire body of this corpse has shrunk into a mummy.

If you don't look closely, you can't even tell what it is.

"Western vampires also suck blood, but they can't do it like this," said Saeko.

"The entire Qi, blood, and soul were devoured completely. Ordinary vengeful spirits can only devour Qi and blood. Only powerful vengeful spirits would do such a thing." Yingkong Kurumi asked, "Ms. Saeko, can you recognize this person's identity?"

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be Honey Moseley, a famous American building designer. He was invited to join the US Army Preparatory Department in 2019 and designed many buildings and bases for the government and the US military." Saeko said, looking at the mummy.

"These three people died at the same time, and the first question is the motive for the murder." Feng Dielian stood beside Yingkong Kurumi, pen and paper in hand. "Two officers and a designer, what they have in common is that they were all involved in the building project. Could it be a dispute over the transfer of commercial interests?"

"Hehe." Saeko covered her mouth and laughed.

Feng Dielian frowned: "What are you laughing at, Special Envoy Sa Rongzi?"

"You can ask Yingkong Kurumi Hall Zheng why I'm laughing." Saeko shrugged.

"You've been on the supervisory committee for years, so you're not familiar with these cases, nor with the US military." Sakura Kurumi pulled out her phone and looked at a map of Tokyo as she spoke. "Other American businesses have had conflicts of interest, and there's a possibility of murder, but this one involving the US military is funded by Congress, and it's on Japanese territory, so the possibility of commercial murder is very low."

"In the United States, there are two things that no one can touch, let alone go against. One is the American military-industrial complex, and the other is American taxes." Saeko added, "No one has the guts to do that. Of course, there are some Japanese who are not afraid of death."

At this time, Sakura Kurumi used her phone to search for the address and pointed to a building on the Tokyo map for Saeko to see. "Special Envoy Saeko, is this the building?"

Saeko took the phone, looked at it, and nodded: "Yes, that's right. Construction of this building just started not long ago."

Yingkong Kurumi put away her phone and said to Fengdielian, "Go check the land for this building. How did the US military get it? Are there any competitors?"

Feng Dielian nodded and recorded it.

Yingkong Kurumi turned and walked outside.

Feng Dielian put away her pen and paper and followed.

"Master Yingkong Kurumi, where are you going?" asked Saeko.

"Of course we're going back." Yingkong Kurumi said from behind without turning around, "We still have too much to do tonight. We can only wait for the autopsy report and investigation materials to come out first."

"But." Saeko frowned.

"If Miss Special Envoy likes it, you can stay here forever." Feng Dielian turned around and said.

Smile.

Saeko looked at the dried corpse on the ground with an expressionless face.

Such big mistakes occurred in both of the things I was responsible for.

It interferes too much with my future plans.

A bad start.

Saeko sighed.

Yingkong Kurumi and Feng Dielian sat in the back seat of the police car.

"You are in charge of this case." Yingsora Kurumi took out her cell phone and texted her man while saying.

Feng Dielian glanced at Yingkong Kurumi's text message.

The intimate words inside made her heart ache. "Oh ah?" She was stunned when she heard Yingkong Kurumi speak.

"What? No confidence? You are the deputy director of the department." Yingkong Kurumi said.

"No, then what are you doing?" Feng Dielian asked curiously.

"Of course I'm in charge of the Security Department." Yingsong Kurumi said confidently.

"I clearly saw you playing PS in the office this afternoon." Feng Dielian sneered.

“That’s a combination of work and rest.”

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The second floor of Shiraishi Nagimitsu's villa.

In Oda Yui's bedroom, moonlight poured in like water.

Slightly bright.

A woman was frantically beating another woman with a pair of slippers on the ground.

The woman who was beaten ran away in the bedroom with her head in her hands, jumping up and down on the bed, but she never dared to fight back.

The two women and their two huge bodies looked like projectors in the moonlight, their outlines appeared extremely huge. They were facing each other, chasing each other and jumping with joy.

They are very elastic, and you can vaguely see that one pair is slightly firm while the other pair is round.

"I was really wrong, stop hitting me!!! Stop hitting me!!! Sister, I dressed so beautifully on purpose and my clothes are about to get torn. Yui, stop pretending to be asleep, get up quickly and save your aunt who loves you the most."

'Clap. '

The light in the bedroom came on.

Oda Yui, wearing pajamas, climbed up with her small feet and turned on the ceiling light in the bedroom.

I saw Shiraishi Nagimitsu panting and chasing another woman with slippers in his hand.

Mei Shiraishi.

She has a chubby face, is pretty and cute, and is wearing a sexy long dress.

The long dress she was wearing was wrinkled.

The two people don't look very similar, their face shapes and figures are not very similar.

Mei Shiraishi is slightly shorter than Nagihiru Shiraishi.

Only now the two of them were bending over and gasping for breath.

The pair of huge things on the chest are extremely similar, trembling with breathing.

The size is almost the same.

"Stop, stop hitting me." Shiraishi Mei said breathlessly.

"Shiraishi Mei, it's been five years. There hasn't been any news from you overseas in these five years." Shiraishi Nagiko calmed down a little, but in return, a line of crystal clear tears flowed down her face: "Do you know, I thought you... I thought you died out there."

"Do you know how sad I am?"

Shiraishi Nagimitsu roared, then leaned against the wall, slowly sat down on the floor weakly, covered his face with his hands, first sobbing softly, then bursting into tears.

Mei Shiraishi walked over slowly with tears in her eyes, sat beside Nagimitsu Shiraishi, opened her arms and hugged Nagimitsu Shiraishi, choking with sobs, "Sister, I'm sorry."

The two sisters leaned their heads together, their delicate faces washed with tears.

Oda Yui was already in tears, and she jumped out of bed and hugged the two of them.

She cried so hard that her speech was broken: "Auntie, you are not allowed to leave now that you are back. The four of us are together and will never be separated again."

"Yui." Mei Shiraishi hugged Oda Yui with heartache, burying her little head in her huge thing while crying.

Ok?
Mei Shiraishi suddenly felt something was wrong.

Pulling out Oda Yui's little head who was almost suffocating, he asked: "Where did these four people come from?"

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