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

I can't remember at all.

I quickly opened my sister-in-law's Line and looked at her photos.

A gentle face, fair and round.

Light blush and light eyeliner.

Fang Zuo sighed.

If you take someone's body for one day, you will have to bear the consequences.

But judging from her appearance, it seems that this sister-in-law is easy to get along with.

Chapter 167 Assassination

Momonogi Kana knelt on the ground, her cell phone thrown aside.

My heart was beating violently and my brain felt like it was going to explode.

A pair of arms supported the limp little body.

Even retching continuously.

It's all true.

It turns out that everything that happened in this dream was real.

The uncle he created in his dream actually killed the Holy Spirit.

Momonogi Kana couldn't understand why this happened?

Could it be that I have the idea of ​​killing God in my subconscious? Otherwise, how could I have such a dream?

Moreover, how could there be such great power in his dream that it could kill a holy spirit?

Momonogi Kana didn't know what to do for a moment.

My heart is so heavy that I can't even cry.

No matter how many things are on my mind, I can't seem to find anyone to talk to.

My parents always stay in the laboratory and I only see them a few times a year.

I have been kept in captivity in a small town full of believers since I was a child. I have no friends or relatives, only believers around me.

Everything we do revolves around the Almighty Lord.

'Religious concentration camps.'

Momonogi Kana suddenly remembered what the uncle said in her dream.

It's really no different from a concentration camp.

'Snapped. '

Momonogi Kana slapped herself.

What are you thinking about!

Why dare you have such blasphemous thoughts?

In this case, it is not surprising to kill gods in dreams.

How to do.

If they knew I did it...

I'm afraid I'll be burned on the cross as a heretic.

Momonogi Kana was in a complicated mood.

A long groan.

Shaking his little head vigorously.

Stop thinking about it. Stop thinking about it.

Momonogi Kana, you know nothing and have done nothing.

just now.

Go to class immediately.

She took a deep breath and stood up.

Opened the door and walked out.

But the steps that used to be brisk now seemed to be tied with lead.

"Would you like some fruit?" A voice came as Momonogi Kana moved to the bottom of the stairs.

Turning around, the man, also named Fang Zuo, was swinging his feet and eating fruit leisurely.

"No need." Momonogi Kana walked towards the playground with a cold face to go to class.

I have never wanted it to get dark so badly that I could fall asleep again.

Go talk to the uncle and find out what is going on.

I'm almost driving myself crazy.

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Prime Minister's Office in Tokyo.

"Some rice has started to be released into the market. As expected, the agricultural cooperatives have started to take action. I didn't expect them to actually release all the seeds." Agriculture, Forestry and Fisheries Minister Tetsuichi Sakamoto said to the Prime Minister, holding the data report in his hand.

"They're just a bunch of mosquitoes, desperate to get their hands on blood." The Prime Minister gazed out the window and sneered, "Japan has all sorts of associations, and they're like termites, eating away the country."

"Has Miss Saeko come here again?" asked Tetsuichi Sakamoto.

"No." The Prime Minister rubbed his brow. "We have refused so seriously and firmly, and even given them all our grain reserves. Washington should stop here."

"What's more, they are not a monolithic entity. If our Self-Defense Force fleet doesn't join them, do you think they would really dare to touch the Northern Territories? They are just conducting military exercises and trying to scare people."

"As the sun sets in the west, the Monkey King always roars, not to scare his enemies, but to intimidate the monkeys following him."

"What about over there?" Sakamoto Tetsuichi closed the folder. "Have you made any other requests?"

"Not yet. Even if they were to make any further demands, my term is almost up. Besides, I've already told them I want to resign early." The Prime Minister sat dejectedly in his chair, arms spread out, and tore off his tie.

"We have done our best. As Japanese, this is the best we can do for our beliefs."

"We can't just sell out the country," the Prime Minister said with a wry smile. "Even though many years later, when the people realize what's happening, they'll still curse us for selling out the country's interests and betraying Japan."

"But, only we know that we could have done more, but we didn't."

"It sounds high-sounding, even a little shameless and vulgar, but what would someone else do if they were in our position?"

"On one side is faith, on the other is blood, on one side is the death of myself and my family, on the other side is being scolded by the public. We don't want to completely fall to either side, and we can't do it."

"We are neither heroes nor do we want to be complete sinners."

Tetsuichi Sakamoto looked silent.

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"Master."

Shen Muli, wearing a T-shirt and shorts, shouted excitedly and came jumping in from outside.

With a big jump, a pair of arms wrapped around Fang Zuo's neck, and two slightly sized and smooth buttocks sat on Fang Zuo's thighs.

The softness on her chest tightly wrapped around Fang Zuo's arms.

"Look what this is?" Shen Muli smiled as beautifully as a flower and took out a bank card and shook it back and forth in front of Fang Zuo.

"Hmm?" Fang Zuo raised his eyebrows.

"Hey, don't be shy, just touch me." Shen Muli grabbed Fang Zuo's hanging arm and placed it on her round and plump thigh.

Then he stuffed the card into Fang Zuo's hand and said, "This is a gift to you. It's the 3% bonus you agreed on. Don't think it's too little. I still need to buy things for my mom and brother."

"Once I win the Japan Martial Arts Tournament Championship, I'll buy a house in Omihachiman and reopen the dojo."

Shen Muli sat on Fang Zuo, hugged his neck, swung her white legs, and imagined the future.

The buttocks were constantly deforming and crushing against Fang's left thigh.

"Take it." Fang Zuo stuffed the bank card back into Shen Muli's hand: "I don't need money."

"That's true." Shen Muli took it calmly: "Master, you have such a big hotel, how could you be short of money? I knew you would pay me back, hehehe."

Shen Muli hugged Fang Zuo's neck and shook him.

Suddenly I felt something was wrong.

The diaphragm was so panicked.

He took out his hand and searched around.

The touch made her react a little, and she stared at Fang Zuo like a wooden chicken, not daring to move anymore.

She saw the man wink at her.

"Ahhh." Shen Muli jumped down hurriedly, her little face flushed, and ran upstairs quickly.

Fang Zuo shook his head.

He said he was willing to sacrifice himself, but he was so scared by such a small scene.

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Watching Momonogi Kana hang up the video call in horror.

David on the other end of the video didn't say anything. Anyone who heard the news of the death of a Holy Spirit would have the same expression.

I couldn't believe it. There was no war between gods, so how could the Holy Spirit fall?

And it was their own ancestors who fell.

This Tokyo seems to be an ominous place. So many things happened just after I came here.

The engagement was broken off, the assassination failed, and the Holy Spirit fell.

"Did the Saint say anything?" Saeko said while sitting on the sofa.

"No, I can't believe it either. Aren't you and I equally shocked to hear the news?" David stood in front of the glass window with a gloomy face.

"Do you want to go back? The Holy Spirit has fallen..." Sa Rongzi didn't finish her words.

But David understood.

The death of the Holy Spirit of his ancestor will definitely affect the family's influence in Protestantism.

"No, whether I go back or not won't make much difference, but if I successfully complete this A-level assassination mission, it will be the greatest contribution to the family." David turned around and said:

"The other two disciple knights are already on the plane and will arrive tonight. The three of us should be enough knights. Abe Noque must die tonight."

"Should we contact the Saint? She'd be more reliable, I mean, that..." Saeko asked.

"I understand, but I can't contact her little world." David shook his head. "It's as if she disappeared. I guess she may have suffered a great trauma in the Japanese Divine Kingdom."

"By the way, is there a female member of parliament in the Japanese Diet?" David asked.

"Yes, her name is Shiraishi Nagimitsu." Saeko nodded. "It's unlikely to be her. She has no background and is just an ordinary person."

"After getting rid of Abe Nosuke, kill her as well, just in case." David said in a deep voice.

Chapter 168

In Shiraishi Nagimitsu's office.

From time to time, Keiko Minamikawa took out her cell phone, looked at the screen, then turned off the screen and put it back.

Ever since she sent him the invitation, he has not replied yet, which made Minamikawa Jingzi feel disappointed.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu handed over a cup of coffee and saw Minamikawa Keiko looking at the screen expectantly, then disappointedly. She said, "What? Are you waiting for news from a man?"

Keiko Minamikawa took the coffee, said thank you, and nodded embarrassedly.

"I never thought that the most beautiful female host in Japan would have such a day." Shiraishi Nagimitsu said with a smile, "If those men pursuing you knew this, their jaws would probably drop in surprise."

Minamikawa Keiko's face flushed red. "As a representative of independent women in Japan, Councillor Shiraishi, do you look down on my behavior?"