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

After saying that, she walked over with a twist of her waist, touched Fang Zuo's chest with her fair hand, then bent down slightly, put her hand down, and chuckled: "Wait for me to come back."

His expression suddenly changed again, becoming cold.

Then turned and left.

Fang Zuo watched her disappearing back and looked at the image on the sand table.

He didn't have time to care about how stalemate the battlefield was. He reached out and clicked on the previous location on the map.

A huge shrine appeared.

Tall and majestic.

Fang Zuo sneered and strode out of the watchtower.

The place where the golden figure just fell from the sky is this huge shrine.

Susanoo.

Hunting down a primordial god is truly a joyful experience.

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On a highway near Tokyo.

Kana Morisawa sat in a customized Lexus RV, looking at the huge screen inside the RV.

Miyagi Mukako sat beside her and looked at the information.

A gang fight was playing on the screen.

The West Zone of Rio de Janeiro, Brazil, is the newest area to be developed.

The entire area is mainly composed of high-end residential buildings, and there are also many shanty towns.

Although the entire West District is mainly composed of high-end residential buildings, it attracts a group of wealthy people to live in and is equipped with luxurious shopping malls and good infrastructure.

But it cannot conceal the fact that this is the base of gangs, especially the rampant gangs and drugs in the slums.

In addition, there is some undeveloped land along the coast.

It quickly became a hotbed for various gangs.

The fighting was mainly carried out in shanty towns and undeveloped land.

On the screen, our side has Asian faces with white bands tied on their heads, while our opponents are Americans with both white and black skin.

Both sides hid behind various shelters and shot at each other with various small firearms.

For a moment, no one could do anything to anyone else.

Suddenly, there was a roar of an engine.

Several motorcycles flew out from the roofs of nearby houses, and the motorcyclists threw grenades and petrol bombs at the slightly confused group of black and white people.

Boom boom boom.

Fire all over the place.

Many black people with AKs were killed.

Under the huge power of the explosion, the remaining mixed races retreated one after another.

The whole scene could be described as a small war.

And in another picture.

In the largest church in the western part of Rio de Janeiro.

Several priests in robes held up the cross and chanted holy songs.

Several rays of holy light descended from the sky, dispersing the black fog surrounding them.

puff.

puff.

Several men dressed as ninjas emerged from the black fog and slit their throats with daggers.

Large amounts of blood gushed out of the throats of these priests, and their bodies were left with only the strength to tremble as they fell down one after another.

Seeing this, Kana Morisawa turned off the screen, walked out of the car and came to the railing beside the road.

Looking at the fields in the distance.

Seeing her get out of the car, the subordinates and bodyguards in the other cars got out one after another.

The bodyguards looked around vigilantly, and Xiaowu watched the surrounding Qi techniques seriously.

The subordinates prostrated themselves on the ground.

"Sir, I just flew back from Brazil. After this struggle, the entire western district of Rio de Janeiro is now under Yamaguchi-gumi control," said the young man in a white suit who led the group. "Various financial companies and entertainment venues have opened, and the profits are good. We're also seeing a steady influx of Asians joining us."

"Merchants who immigrated from Japan in the early years have also contacted us."

"Has the aftermath of the casualties been dealt with?" asked Kana Morisawa.

"According to the organization's consistent policy, the team members who smuggled themselves into Brazil and obtained visas received five times the pension." The young man said respectfully.

Although he was crawling on the ground, he secretly looked at the beautiful woman in front of him with a fiery light in his eyes.

Slim figure, exquisite makeup, and long black hair.

No one would have thought that such a woman would be the leader of Japan's largest gang.

The woman's identity, coupled with such a look, made him admire her irresistibly.

This new generation leader of the Yamaguchi-gumi was wearing a lotus-collared top and a black skirt dotted with flowers. He leaned on the railing with both hands and looked into the distance, not knowing what he was looking at.

"Do I look good?" Kana Morisawa suddenly turned her head and said.

Her fair face seemed to be smiling, and her increasingly delicate skin became even more lustrous.

"Good....good-looking." The young man's face flushed as if he was caught peeping at the campus beauty when he was young and in love.

He quickly answered as if he was being asked a question by his favorite school beauty.

"No...it's not just good-looking." The young man added, as if he felt that his answer was not good enough.

"What's your name?" Kana Morisawa couldn't help but smile at the young boy.

In the eyes of young people, the goddess seems to bloom like a flower.

"My name is Yokoyama Kazuyoshi, Madam." The young man in the white suit said excitedly.

"Yokoyama Kazuyoshi... Yokoyama Kazuyoshi..." Morisawa Kana muttered to herself twice, and suddenly said, "Who is Yokoyama Kazuyoshi to you?"

"It's my father, ma'am!" Yokoyama Kazuyoshi replied quickly.

"So he was your father." Kana Morisawa's face showed a hint of melancholy. "If I remember correctly, he passed away several years ago."

"Yes, ma'am." Yokoyama Kazuyoshi nodded and said, "It's been almost ten years."

"I remember he died in a battle in Kansai. At that time, I was still assisting the previous deputation. Do you blame the organization?" said Kana Morisawa.

"No madam, this is his choice, just like now, this is my choice." Yokoyama Kazuyoshi said in a deep voice.

"Which university did you graduate from?" asked Kana Morisawa.

"I studied law at the University of Tokyo," Yokoyama Kazuyoshi replied.

"You are a very good talent. I'm sorry that you have been wronged in the Yamaguchi-gumi." Kana Morisawa said with a smile.

"No, ma'am. My mother passed away early, and it was my father who raised us siblings. Without the Yamaguchi-gumi to pay for our tuition, I would have dropped out of school long ago," Yokoyama Kazuyoshi said decisively. "Besides, I'm not in any bad shape right now. Thanks to the money you provided, I was able to open a law firm in Tokyo, a place with so much money."

"Many of my classmates have changed careers or are still working as judicial assistants. It was the Yamaguchi-gumi's resources that made me successful."

"You are very good and grateful. You have lived up to the name your father gave you." Morisawa Kana sighed and continued:

"Times have changed. The Yamaguchi-gumi needs talents like you. Not only do they need brave members like your father, but they also need highly educated members like you."

"These days, Brazil's various legal and financial problems are all thanks to you. Work hard in the future. If you ever want to go into politics, the Yamaguchi-gumi will use all its resources to support you."

"Hi!" Yokoyama Kazuyoshi agreed gratefully.

Kana Morisawa returned to the car.

Miyagi Xiangzi put down the information and said with a smile: "They all treat you like a goddess!"

"Aren't you?" Kana Morisawa shook her head. "How many team members have stared at your long legs with their eyes popping out of their heads? If they knew you had a slit, they'd dream about you every night."

"Pfft, pfft, pfft." Miyagi Xiangzi spat repeatedly: "I don't want them to dream about me."

"Where did the master take you? How come he brought so many powerful ninjas here in the blink of an eye?" Kana Morisawa asked curiously.

"I can't say it. He doesn't let me say it." Miyagi Xiangzi shook her head.

"Hmph, I knew I shouldn't have brought you back. Now you're competing with me for my favor." Kana Morisawa rolled her eyes.

"Where can I have it?"

"You still say no? Who rushed to answer it with me?"

"You ate a lot, too."

“Not as much as you.”

"You swallow more."

Suddenly the phone rang.

Kana Morisawa looked at the strange phone call with some surprise.

Not many people know my phone number.

After the call was connected, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice came out: "I'm Yingkong Kurumi, please come to my office now."

Chapter 265 Fenghualian's evening invitation

After parking the car, Justice Masayoshi Miura walked home with an expressionless face.

The incident of Sakura Kurumi being arrested happened. She raised her legs high and made a fool of herself in front of everyone.

Although no one said anything else, the arrogant Masami Miura always felt that there seemed to be something wrong with the expressions of these cabinet members.

In the past, these people didn't even dare to look at me for a long time.

But now he is still talking and laughing and joking in front of me.

Miura Masami took a deep breath.

I represent the dignity of Japan's highest judicial system, so how can I let a woman like Sakura Kurumi tease me?

hateful.

Damn, damn woman!!

Masami Miura stopped and walked back to his car.

He started the car, stepped on the accelerator, and drove towards the Supreme People's Procuratorate.

Yingkong Kurumi, let's see how long you can laugh!!!

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Sakura Sora Walnut?

Why did she suddenly look for me?

After hanging up the phone, Kana Morisawa did not dare to delay and quickly notified the driver to go to the Tokyo Exorcist Police Department.

Miyagi Mukoko looked at Morisawa Kana in surprise. This woman who was usually calm in the face of adversity became so nervous just after receiving a phone call.

"What happened? Why are you suddenly so nervous?" asked Miyagi Xiangzi.

"The Tokyo Exorcist Security Bureau is looking for me." Kana Morisawa said softly.

"Security Bureau? Is everything okay?" Miyagi Xiangzi was a little surprised and worried.

"It's okay, Sakura Kurumi is the master's woman. She must have something important to tell me." Morisawa Kana frowned slightly.

Otherwise, he wouldn't call me for no reason and ask me to come over.

When they arrived at the Tokyo Exorcist Police Department, a police officer had already come to greet them. He asked Miyagi Mukaiko to stay outside and led Morisawa Kana in.

After passing many public offices of police officers, we arrived at a large office with blinds drawn to block out the view.