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Now think about it, I failed to pass the tribulation, and the two who came before me have also returned.

The heaven is empty, what about the underworld?

Is it also empty?

If this is really the case.

So what about here?

Why does Kansai, Japan, have a ghost town-like scenery like the Sanin Road in Heipi?

Fang Zuo followed these human souls with doubts as they approached the gate of this huge city.

[Izumo Ancient Country] Under the city gate with four seal characters.

Dozens of people dressed in suits, ties, sunglasses and bodyguards maintained order.

Guiding these human souls into the ancient country of Izumo.

Fang Zuo followed the human soul in calmly.

It was very smooth, with no obstructions or inspections.

I guess nothing unexpected has happened in these years, otherwise I wouldn't be so relaxed.

After entering the checkpoint, Fang Zuo felt even more absurd.

Although the buildings in the ancient city are all ancient Chinese buildings.

But it is filled with various Japanese elements derived from the Tang Dynasty in China.

There are more modern things.

Various neon signs, modern street lights, and household and commercial appliances.

It's almost the same as a small town in Japan at night.

There are just more confused souls walking towards the depths of the city.

Fang Zuo couldn't help but take out his cell phone.

There is actually a signal.

What the fuck is this.

Fang Zuo's feeling of absurdity became even stronger.

It was supposed to create an atmosphere of being in the underworld, but what is this cell phone signal and all these modern facilities?

Where did the electricity come from?

Unlike the Kingdom of God where everything is made of incense and burning, here are real things.

What the hell is this place.

Chapter 250 Five Beauties Gathered

On an elevated road near Tokyo.

Two Kawasaki motorcycles made a huge roar.

We drove side by side towards Mt. Takao.

"Where are we going now?" Feng Hualian asked loudly amid the whistling wind, "Aren't we going back to the police station?"

"Come with me to a boring cocktail party first." Yingsora Kurumi replied.

"What cocktail party? Did I hear it right? You are actually going to a cocktail party." Feng Hualian was simply incredulous.

I have been working with Yingkong Kurumi for several days, but I have never seen her attend any social events.

I actually have to accompany myself to the cocktail party today.

"That's why I said I was bored. The Minister of the Interior told me not to refuse." Yingkong Kurumi shouted back: "There's no other way. When the time comes, you can find an excuse and we'll leave."

"Why should I make excuses?"

"Who made you my deputy?"

"Tsk, that again."

Chiyoda, Tokyo.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu's villa.

Shiraishi Nagihiru was wearing a suspender pajamas and sitting in front of the dressing mirror in the cloakroom, applying lipstick.

The sunlight streamed in from the window.

Render her hair brown-blonde.

Under the light and dark divisions, the side profile is beautiful.

"Sister, is that man gone again?" Mei Shiraishi asked with a frown.

"Well, he went on a long business trip." Shiraishi Nagimitsu answered absentmindedly.

Although the man said he had something to do, her heart has been uneasy since she found out he was injured.

I'm afraid he'll get hurt again.

Mei Shiraishi was filled with resentment and wondered if she could stop him one day and beat him up.

This damn man never comes home at night.

At home, his sister stood on his side and he couldn't do anything about it.

"He doesn't really have a family outside, does he? He has a wife and kids... Every time he disappears, it's to see the kids." Shiraishi Mei said angrily. When she saw Shiraishi Nagimitsu looking over, she gradually lowered her voice: "Many TV dramas play it like this...

"Sister, your breasts are really getting bigger and firmer." Seeing her sister's gaze, Shiraishi Mei was so scared that she quickly changed the subject with an envious tone.

"You're talking as if you don't have one." Shiraishi Nagimitsu glanced away from his sister: "Isn't your own big?"

"It's not as big as yours now. And sister, you are really getting more and more beautiful." Shiraishi Mei looked at Shiraishi Nagimitsu's profile and praised sincerely.

There were little stars in his eyes like fans chasing their idol.

"Okay, okay, it's been the whole afternoon, Shiraishi Mei, stop beating around the bush and tell me, what do you want to do?" Shiraishi Nagimitsu looked in the mirror and listened to his sister's praise without moving his eyelids.

I know my own sister very well.

I received an invitation to a dinner this afternoon.

There was a luncheon and a cocktail party together, so Shiraishi Nagimitsu gave his assistant Shiraishi Mei a day off.

But my sister, who had disappeared inexplicably at night these past few days, didn't go anywhere today.

I spent the whole afternoon doing nothing but wandering around by myself.

Either they praise their big breasts or their good skin.

I ignored her for a long time, but she kept talking more and more, and her little mouth never stopped.

"Just take me to the party. I haven't seen what Japan's upper class society is like yet." said Mei Shiraishi.

"I'm the only one invited to this cocktail party. It would be rude to bring you along." Shiraishi Nagimitsu stood up, picked up some clothes from the closet, and said calmly:

"I see you've been pretty busy these past few days. You've been disappearing at night so often. I gave you today off, and you're still blaming me. What's going on? The organization behind you doesn't have any missions today?"

"Oh, there's no such thing as an organization, sister. They said that friends and classmates had a party these days, but now it's all over and everyone has gone home." Shiraishi Mei saw Shiraishi Nagi take out a few dresses and hurried forward to take them: "Yui went to film, and you went to a cocktail party, leaving me alone at home, I'm so lonely."

"The main thing is that today's reception isn't just any reception." Shiraishi Nagimitsu picked up her dress and gestured in front of the mirror. "It's not just a party for Tokyo's upper class, there are also many foreign ambassadors and consuls present."

"It's so exaggerated. Who initiated the cocktail party? Could it be the current Prime Minister?" Shiraishi Mei looked at her sister who seemed to have never been so serious before and asked curiously.

"This interim Prime Minister doesn't have the same charisma as them." Shiraishi Nagimitsu said as she took off her suspender pajamas, revealing her beautiful body, her skin rosy and tender, with a truly curvaceous figure.

"Tonight, we have the Kawasaki Group, NEC Group, and many other companies from the business community. Almost all of Japan's top chaebols are present. Any of their subsidiaries would be among the Fortune 500."

"The same goes for the political world. The interim prime minister, all cabinet members, and officials in several important positions have received invitations. I believe all of them are eager to attend.

"After all, whoever gets on board with them will have no worries about campaign funding, and won't even need to raise funds."

"As for the ambassadors and consuls of various countries stationed in Tokyo, they are definitely indispensable. Being able to attract them to invest in the country is a great political achievement."

"It can be said that tonight's reception includes a group of people at the top of the Japanese pyramid."

"If it's not the Prime Minister, then who is it? Who has such great appeal?" Mei Shiraishi stared at her sister's exaggeratedly delicate skin with envy and said in surprise.

"Mitsubishi Group, Iwasaki Family." Shiraishi Nagimitsu said calmly, "It is said that Mitsubishi Heavy Industries, one of their subsidiaries, is equivalent to Japan's Ministry of Defense."

"Then I have to go out and see the world." Shiraishi Mei hugged Shiraishi Nagimitsu's arms and shook them hard, making the two sisters' two huge bodies tremble.

"Okay, okay, stop shaking. You're making me dizzy. Go back and don't talk nonsense." Shiraishi Nagimitsu rolled his eyes at Shiraishi Mei, picked up the ring and earring box, and picked up the jewelry.

There's nothing I can do about this little sister. She's as sticky as a piece of taffy and will let me beat and scold her without fighting back.

It's just too much oil and salt.

"Sister, you're so nice." Mei Shiraishi leaned over and gave her a kiss: "I'm going to change my clothes. Look at me dressed up beautifully. I will never embarrass you, sister."

After a while.

"Are you not ready yet?" After Shiraishi Nagimitsu had tidied up, he saw that Shiraishi Mei had not left the room yet and shouted.

"I'm coming." Shiraishi Mei hurriedly opened the door and jumped in front of Shiraishi Nagimitsu: "Sister, does it look good?"

Shiraishi Nagimitsu looked her up and down. "Is this the result of spending so much time on dressing up?"

Mei Shiraishi walked out wearing a simple striped shirt, jeans, and a simple hairpin.

Dressed like the girl next door.

"Sister, you don't understand." Shiraishi Mei said proudly, "This is scheming. Think about it, at such a high-class banquet, the women must be wearing all kinds of high-end dresses, competing for beauty. Only my student outfit can surprise and win. Don't you think I look much cuter and younger?"

After saying that, she turned around and blinked her big eyes at Shiraishi Nagimitsu.

"Are you thinking of getting married?" Shiraishi Nagi rolled her eyes. "If so, I'll help you find one."

"I won't step into the swamp of life." Shiraishi Mei straightened her chest, then quickly retracted it, fearing that the buttons would be stretched open: "Having you and Yui accompany me is enough for me."

"Let's go." Shiraishi Nagihiru wore a simple black dress that reached her ankles over a white thong.

She was not wearing any stockings, just bare white and smooth feet, wearing a pair of black lace-up high heels.

The all-black outfit makes the skin look bright and white.

The little face is fair and translucent.

The red nail polish on the ten toes makes the white feet look like jade.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu took out a small black jacket, put it on and went out.

Mei Shiraishi quickly followed.

The driver drove the Lexus and took the two sisters to the suburbs of Tokyo.

The banquet was held on Mount Takao near Tokyo.

Mount Takao in Tokyo is rich in natural and cultural landscapes and has been designated as Meiji-no-Mori Quasi-National Park by the Japanese Environment Agency.

The construction of various buildings was prohibited decades ago.

But many old buildings are still preserved halfway up the mountain.

The Iwasaki family of the Mitsubishi Group owns a small hill on Mount Takao.

The largest one-story villa is built next to a cliff. It has a futuristic feel and looks like an interstellar spaceship base.

To enter this cliff platform villa, you must first enter the mountain gate.

The Lexus drove to the mountain gate and stopped.

The Iwasaki family's butler came up and bowed apologetically, and then the car passed through a large scanner.

After receiving the okay gesture.

The butler bowed again and apologized before letting him go.

The car then officially entered the territory of the Mitsubishi Iwasaki family.

There were three such strict inspections.

There were people of all skin colors in the three inspection teams.