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

Maybe I can use my connections to have some fun with her before she goes to jail.

"Prosecute? Why?" Yingkong Kurumi shook her head. "The filing procedures are wrong. According to our country's laws, all evidence cannot be accepted."

"So, this is Mrs. Morisawa Kana."

Sakura Kurumi walked to Morisawa Kana, held up her little face, and stroked her red lips with her index finger.

He smiled playfully at her: "You're lucky, you're free."

When talking about luck, Sakura Kurumi emphasized her tone.

How could Kana Morisawa not know what Kurumi Sakura meant? She was saying that her luck was that man.

From having thoughts of suicide to suddenly hearing the word freedom.

For a while.

Kana Morisawa's red lips trembled slightly under Sakura Kurumi's touch.

I don’t have to die!!!

"Master Sakura Kurumi, what do you mean?" Saito Tsuchio's eyes were sharp.

"It's meaningless. If anyone can come to the Security Bureau to meddle, then what's the point of me doing this job as the director?" Yingkong Kurumi withdrew her little hand and showed a bright smile.

Saito Tsuchio looked at the beautiful woman with a cute and playful smile, as if she had nothing to do with the cold and elegant hall master just now.

"Don't worry, I won't let this Yamaguchi-gumi's top criminal go. After she leaves, I will immediately open a file myself and bring her back. Your Excellency, don't worry."

Sakura Kurumi maintained her cute smile, but revealed a puzzled expression: "Minister, is there anything else you need? How about going to my office for a cup of coffee before leaving?"

"No thanks." Saito Tsuchifu looked at Yingkong Kurumi deeply and said, "The air conditioning here is too cold. I can't get used to it."

After saying that, he turned and walked out.

"The air conditioner is too cold?" Yingkong Kurumi wrinkled her nose and asked Morisawa Kana, "Hey, are you cold?"

"A little..." Kana Morisawa was so excited that she completely forgot about the cold. When asked this question suddenly, she answered hesitantly.

"Who turned the air conditioner down so low?" Yingkong Kurumi said to the old man behind her, "Take care of your apprentice. Also, send a police notice to the Ueda family in the name of the Tokyo Exorcist Police Department, and let your apprentice take him back."

Sakura Kurumi hooked her finger at Morisawa Kana, indicating that she should follow her, and then left.

After one foot stepped out, he turned back and said, "Your apprentice's salary this month was deducted to pay his electricity bill. He doesn't cherish national resources at all and uses the air conditioner at such a low temperature."

The old man was startled: "Hi!"

He replied with a low bow.

After the two women left, she looked at Ueda Shotaro, who was still lying on the ground, and shook her head: "My kick was saving you, why can't you wake up? Sigh!"

Kana Morisawa followed behind Kurumi Sakura, looking at the two exquisite yet plump and exaggerated buttocks in her tight elastic jeans.

As she stepped on her high heels, it bounced slightly like jelly.

"You'll know what to do when you get back, right?" Yingkong Kurumi said as they walked.

"Yes, when I get back I will immediately find a scapegoat for the evidence I just collected." Kana Morisawa replied with her head down.

"Since he asked me to rescue you, it means you are important to him. So, manage your capital well. Do you understand?"

"I understand. I will be more careful and won't make such mistakes again."

"That's good." Yingkong Kurumi stopped, turned around and said, "I won't see you off. It's best not to leave right away. Let your people come to pick you up and ensure it's safe before leaving."

"I see. I've just sent them a message." Morisawa Kana nodded and met Sakura Kurumi's eyes. "They should be here soon."

Yingkong Kurumi gave her an approving look and said, "You should also think about how to guard against Saito Tsuchio. If he fails with me this time, who knows which department he will find to cause trouble for you next."

"I won't let him go." Kana Morisawa finally recovered from her near-death experience and said harshly.

"Okay, just wait here." Yingsora Kurumi pointed to the sofa in the hall.

"Thank you very much, Director Sakura Kurumi." Kana Morisawa said with a deep bow.

"No, to some extent, we should all thank him." Sakura Kurumi frowned her little face, and her cute expression stunned Morisawa Kana.

She also showed a sincere smile that she had hidden for many years.

"Yes, thanks to him."

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Feng Hualian's face flushed red, and she returned to the security office with gritted teeth.

As soon as Sakura Kurumi left, she put on a bunny girl cosplay costume, quickly rode her motorcycle, and followed closely behind Sakura Kurumi in the eyes of passers-by.

I have never been so embarrassed in my life.

After returning to the Security Bureau, it was still night and there were not many police officers in the Security Bureau, only a few on duty.

Amid the stunned gazes of several police officers on duty, she pretended to be calm and walked into her office.

After changing back into her uniform, she walked out of the office.

Several police officers on duty retracted their playful expressions, stopped whispering, and focused on their work.

"Where is the Yingkong Walnut Hall?" Feng Hualian asked with a cold face.

"I just took a file back to the office and looked at it for a while. Now it seems he is going to the interrogation room." The police officer on duty replied.

"Files? Interrogation room?" Feng Hualian was very curious.

What made Yingkong Kurumi rush back in such a hurry?

She turned around and was about to walk back to the office when she stopped and glanced at the police officers who were looking down.

He turned around and walked towards Sakura Kurumi's office.

The office was empty.

A case file was placed on the desk.

Feng Hualian walked over and took the file in her hand.

The homepage has been taken away.

The rest are various records.

Feng Hualian flipped through it carefully.

Kana Morisawa?

Kana Morisawa from the Yamaguchi-gumi?

Could it be that this Yamaguchi-gumi lady has some kind of interest exchange with Sakura Kurumi?

That shouldn't be possible. Yingsora Kurumi's property is pitifully small, and she doesn't usually make any huge expenses.

On the other side of the desk, Sakura Kurumi's phone was still on.

Feng Hualian picked it up and saw a message still in the title pop-up window.

Who is this guy?

He actually has such great power that he can control Sakura Kurumi.

Feng Hualian decisively took out her cell phone and wrote down the number.

The delicate little face smiled proudly.

Yingkong Kurumi, ah Yingkong Kurumi, I caught you red-handed this time.

No, this is not evidence.

If you want to thoroughly understand this person's background, you must make an appointment with the person with this mobile phone number to find out what his background is.

of course.

It would be even better if I could catch him myself.

Feng Hualian looked at the number on the phone and sneered.

That artist mask can be used.

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A beautiful woman with wavy brown hair sat in the hotel, looking at the time boredly. She would probably be in Tokyo by this time tomorrow.

Noriko Sasaki sat in a hotel in Hiroshima and sighed deeply.

I have been very busy these days.

I flew from Shikoku to Hiroshima, and tomorrow I will fly from Hiroshima to Tokyo.

If she didn't need to go to Tokyo for business, she wouldn't even want to set foot there.

Every time she saw her brother-in-law whom she hated, she felt sick.

Not doing one's job and just being idle.

Apart from causing trouble, he only knows how to borrow money.

If her late husband had not asked her to take care of her younger brother on his deathbed, she would never have contacted this ruffian-like man.

But there was nothing he could do. The company he worked for inexplicably changed its president overnight.

As a senior executive of the company, she had to go to Tokyo to meet the new president.

This is the only way. I'll go see my brother-in-law on the way.

In order to make a good impression on the new president, she even tried out her makeup several times.

Finally chose this one.

Deliberately drawn wild eyebrows, light eyeshadow and eyeliner.

I chose a peach-colored lip gloss and put some blush on my cheeks.

Kyoko Sasaki looked down at the message on her phone and sent the flight information to her brother-in-law.

He also replied.

I actually hope he doesn't come to pick me up at the airport.

This is the best way. I can fulfill my husband's last wish and don't have to see that hateful man.

Chapter 175 Morisawa Kana and Kim Mi-ting

"lady."

"lady!"

All five old men came and walked into the hall of the Security Department one after another.

"Madam, are you okay? Did they let you go?" said an old man in the lead.

"It's okay, but the rest of the story isn't over yet." Kana Morisawa said coldly, "Let me go? How could those high-handed bastards let me go?"

"I was saved by my master. Don't think they can mess with me so easily. I will play with them to the end."

Kana Morisawa didn't know if she was cold from the air-conditioning, or if the effect of the adrenaline from her near-death experience had just worn off.

My hands and feet felt weak and trembled slightly.

A younger brother brought a large scarf, and Kana Morisawa took it and wrapped it around herself. The warmth made her feel a little better.

She was the first to go out the door.

Five old men followed behind him and looked around vigilantly.

"lady!"

"Madam, Madam~!"

"lady."

Outside, there were hundreds of people in black suits standing tightly together.

Like a passionate goal on the sports field, everyone shouted in unison.

Countless shouts of "Madam" were heard, with excitement and passion boiling.

These men in black suits raised their hands high and had white strips of cloth tied around their heads to represent their pledge to die.

The parking lots and streets in the distance were densely packed with various cars and motorcycles.