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

Only this woman has such great power, courage and ambition.

What is she going to do?

Are you unwilling to wait for the next election? Do you want to bring down the Prime Minister?

"Then I'll take my leave." Shiraishi Nagimitsu smiled and stood up: "Mr. Noda."

"Okay, I won't see you off, Councillor Shiraishi."

After Shiraishi Nagimitsu left.

The assistant held the thick stack of bills left by Shiraishi Nagimitsu and looked at Noda Yukifusa.

"Commander Noda, do we need to check anything else? This is quite a lot of work."

"Nonsense, why do you even need to ask? How can we record the files without checking?" Noda Yukifusa rubbed his eyebrows: "Although I'm sure we won't find anything."

"She's willing to produce such a large amount of evidence. Even if there was political corruption, it's likely been laundered."

"What a remarkable woman."

Shiraishi Nagimitsu thought carefully about the details of the matter as he walked.

Although Hong Chihui and other legislators do have the phenomenon of political black money.

To put it bluntly, this is already a secret known to everyone in Japanese politics.

Politics is the dirtiest thing in the world.

Who can guarantee that their shoes won’t get dirty when walking in here?

But this kind of overturning the table.

And it directly overturned the biggest table.

Apart from Abe Nojaku, Shiraishi Nagimitsu couldn't think of who did it.

foreseeable.

Soon, this political black money incident in Japanese politics will be exposed to the public.

It will cause a huge response in society.

Walk out the door.

"Councilor Shiraishi, are you okay?" Several female assistants who were waiting came forward to greet him.

"It's okay, let's go back." Shiraishi Nagimitsu got into the car.

This time the incident passed without any major incident.

Although Shiraishi Nagimitsu had already made preparations, she laundered the huge amount of money given to her by Fang Zuo one by one.

But after all, there is some income in the gray area that is difficult to clean up in such a short time.

Once discovered, I would probably be pushed to the forefront of this large-scale black gold movement.

At that time, countless attacks will fly towards you.

Fortunately, I received that call before that.

Vice-captain of Sakura Sora Kurumi.

Oh no.

It should be Deputy Director Yingkong Kurumi.

I really have to thank her this time.

At this time, Deputy Director Yingkong Walnut was happily asking Fang Zuo for a reward.

"Bad guy, just tell me whether you should reward me or not. If I hadn't called Shiraishi Nagimitsu early on, she would probably be in jail now, hum."

Fang Zuo was about to talk to Yingkong Kurumi when suddenly a powerful aura appeared behind him.

"Who dares to rob the gods of their incense?"

Fang Zuo frowned.

Look back.

Above the Meiji Shrine in the distance.

A tall figure covered in incense appeared and rushed towards him.

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Deep in Yoyogi Park not far from Meiji Jingu Shrine.

In Abe Nosuke's villa.

Asai Kinnosuke stood silently beside Abe Nojaku and handed over the last batch of documents.

Abe Noja was wearing a bathrobe and a transparent black silk bra underneath. The plump curves of her bra made the black silk seem to be about to burst.

The lower body is a pair of black hollow stockings of the same material, embroidered with black lace, sticking to the skin, outlining the graceful contours of the waist and hips to the greatest extent.

"I'm afraid the Hongchi Association's black gold incident will cause quite a stir. Is this really a good idea?" Asai Kinnosuke said softly, "This way, you'll be directly confronting the Prime Minister."

"Who asked him to meddle in my affairs?" Abe Noja sneered, "So what if he's against me? He's just picking up the political legacy left by his deceased brother."

"He should be satisfied to have been prime minister for so long."

"What's more, you underestimated him and the Hongchi Society. With their power, I only caused them some trouble."

"I'm sure they will use all means to suppress media coverage and then pay back some of the political donations."

"As long as the media doesn't report it and there's no public pressure, the Supervisory Office might not be able to deal with it, but they can find various legal loopholes and judicial interpretations."

"In the end, the incident will be reduced to a minor one, with a hefty fine at most, and then the matter will slowly fade into obscurity."

suddenly.

Abe Nojaku stood up with a serious expression.

Turned and walked towards the inner room.

Asai Kinnosuke looked at Abe Nojaku's back from a distance without saying a word.

He knew that the inner room held Abe Nojaku's secret and she never let anyone get close.

Including my husband.

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Inside the Japan Television Tower.

Keiko Minamikawa looked at herself in the mirror.

She is beautiful and she knows it.

This kind of appearance is among the best in Japan.

The countless suitors and flowers throughout the office every day further illustrate this point.

But why does that man not care about himself?

Minamikawa Keiko took a deep breath.

There's no time to think about that man.

Should this report be broadcast online today?

Keiko Minamikawa read over and over again the report in her hand that had been urgently removed by her superiors.

【Black money politics! Japan's corruption!】

Chapter 125 Sakura Kurumi's Counterattack

Abe no Suzu came to the basement.

The coffin in Shi Gen's dragon-slaying formation was shaking violently.

Abe no Suku looked at the dim talisman in surprise and looked towards the direction of Meiji Jingu Shrine in confusion.

Why did the incense burning stop?

This has never happened in all these years.

Just when Abe Nosuke didn't know what to do.

The coffin stopped shaking.

Abe Nojaku breathed a sigh of relief after receiving the feedback.

As long as there is incense.

Although I don't know why there are so few today.

It is not far from Abe no Suzuya Villa, outside Meiji Jingu Shrine.

"Who are you?" A huge shadow questioned Fang Zuo, "Did you rob the incense?"

When the tall figure was halfway close to Fang Zuo, he felt something was wrong.

The power emanating from this person made him a little afraid.

I didn't dare to get any closer and could only question from a distance.

Fang Zuo looked at the huge shadow coming out of Meiji Jingu Shrine.

His whole body was wrapped in incense.

It seems that this is one of the characters enshrined in Meiji Jingu Shrine.

It's only one step away from becoming a god.

Fang Zuo hasn't spoken yet.

The tall figure seemed to have ascertained the strength of the person before him.

He was so frightened that he roared and tried to flee back to Meiji Jingu Shrine.

Fang clenched his left hand.

A huge golden hand suppressed the spiritual energy around it, and then firmly grasped the figure.

"Let me go, I'm..."

The golden hand clenched its fist and instantly crushed the figure to death.

Throw it next to the Nascent Soul and slowly peel off the incense.

"Who was talking just now?" Yingsora Kurumi didn't understand what was happening and asked in the video.

"I didn't hear clearly." Fang Zuo shook his head.

After Yingkong Kurumi continued to speak coquettishly to Fang Zuo for a few seconds, the intercom behind her rang.

He hurriedly put on his leather jacket.

Then after a few kisses, the call ended.

He got on his motorcycle and hurried to the Security Bureau.

Fang Zuo looked at the incense in his hand and carefully examined it with his mind.

It is not enough to rely on these to forge a door of incense, connect to the incense barrier, and go to the incense world where I met Lady Hachisha.

Not to mention using incense to create a small world for yourself.

Fang turned left and continued forward.

Arrived at the gate of Sensoji Temple.

As one of the oldest temples, there are many believers and tourists here, and people coming and going are endless.

Fang Zuo followed the tourists to the end.

The architectural style here is that of the Tiantai sect of Buddhism.

A huge statue of Guanyin is located in the back garden of the temple.

Fang Zuo turned and left.

Buddhist and Taoist origins.