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

"Come in." A voice came from the office after the police officer knocked on the door.

"Officer, Kana Morisawa is here." The police officer reported with his legs crossed.

"I understand. You can go out now." Yingsora Kurumi was wearing a police uniform and a badge of the highest rank.

With her hair tied in a high ponytail, she sat at a large desk, head down, holding a pen, processing documents.

"Sit down." Yingkong Kurumi said lightly, still without raising her head.

Although Kana Morisawa has been managing the Yamaguchi-gumi for a long time, she has an unusual aura of a superior.

But in this office, I still feel a little restrained and unable to relax.

After all, it was here that he almost got thrown into jail last time.

The Yamaguchi-gumi and the police have a natural food chain relationship like a mouse and a cat.

"How has the Yamaguchi-gumi's power expanded recently?" Sakura Kurumi stood up and poured a cup of tea for Morisawa Kana.

"Thank you." Kana Morisawa quickly stood up and took it.

I told myself that I shouldn't be like this, but honestly I found that I felt quite flattered.

"We have firmly established our foothold in Southeast Asia and are waiting for the situation to expand. We have begun expanding into South America with Brazil as our headquarters, but have recently encountered strong resistance from local gangs," said Kana Morisawa.

"That's the Catholic territory. At the foot of the famous Monte Cristo, there's even the largest Catholic headquarters outside of the Vatican." Yingkong Kurumi sat back down at her desk, her small hands tapping rhythmically.

"In addition to the bishops from several major regions of Brazil, there are at least five cardinals and dozens of high-ranking priests."

"I know you guys recently won two fights and took over the West Zone in Rio de Janeiro, but be careful with them... I suspect they have other plans."

"What? No way?" Kana Morisawa was shocked when she heard this and was a little dazed.

"Don't doubt the sources of the National Security Agency's information. Perhaps in Tokyo, you underground have more information, but internationally, of course, the Japanese government has more intelligence information."

Kana Morisawa nodded repeatedly.

As expected, the Yamaguchi-gumi successfully expanded and took over its first stronghold in Brazil, and he seemed to be a little proud of himself.

Repeating the same mistake of underestimating the enemy as last time.

If the bishops of several major regions and the five cardinals were to take action, it would be absolutely impossible for the Yamaguchi-gumi to occupy the West District, and this strength would be enough to destroy the Yamaguchi-gumi.

"Why are they doing this?" Kana Morisawa couldn't help but ask.

"I suspect they're deliberately letting you off the hook, hoping to grow stronger and allow the other anti-Catholic forces in Brazil to get close to you and then annihilate you in one fell swoop." Yingkong Kurumi said calmly.

"After all, killing one or two flies won't have much effect. It's better to throw a piece of rotten meat to attract all the flies in Brazil, and then slap them all to death."

"Furthermore, they have asked the current Prime Minister, Shigeru Shigeha, to use the power of the Japanese government to arrest you."

Kana Morisawa's face turned pale.

If the Japanese government is determined to eliminate the Yamaguchi-gumi, it will be unstoppable.

Even if he was fine, there were still so many members of the Yamaguchi-gumi.

Sakura Kurumi glanced at the tiny beads of sweat on Morisawa Kana's forehead and knew that the whipping was almost enough and it was time to give her some soft touch.

"You don't have to worry too much. After all, the Yamaguchi-gumi is a legally registered organization in Japan. You have close ties with the entire country. The government will not target all members of the Yamaguchi-gumi too much."

"But you have to be careful."

Kana Morisawa took a deep breath and said, "Director, what should I do?"

"Do I need to teach you how to do it?" Yingkong Kurumi raised her slender eyebrows. "Do it the same way you've always done it. Find a scapegoat for all the illegal operations, and preferably someone outside the organization."

"Someone outside the organization?" Kana Morisawa understood what he meant.

"This is the only way to remove the Yamaguchi-gumi's legal responsibility to the greatest extent possible when the government turns against us. At the very least, it will be a good opportunity for debate in court." Sakura Kurumi threw the pen in her hand, put her hands on her head, and leaned back.

"As the leader of the Yamaguchi-gumi, you wouldn't let me, the head of the judicial department, teach you how to circumvent the law, would you?"

Sakura Kurumi looked at Morisawa Kana with a smile.

"I understand!!!" Morisawa Kana quickly stood up, her long skirt fluttering, and bowed deeply to Sakura Kurumi: "Thank you for the correction, Sakura Kurumi."

"No need. Since you're working for my man, I will of course protect you." Yingkong Kurumi sat up straight again, picked up the pen and documents and looked down at them. "Go ahead. Be careful, especially in Brazil. I'll notify the customs in Tokyo to strictly monitor the entry of Catholics, but I can't do anything about those who sneak in."

"I understand!! Then I'll take my leave first!" said Kana Morisawa.

"Yes." Yingkong Kurumi signed the document. "I won't see you off. It wouldn't be nice if the reporters took pictures of you. I'll have the police take you to the interrogation room later to record a statement so I can report back."

"I understand!!" Kana Morisawa bowed and slowly left Sakura Kurumi's office.

The moment I walked out the door, I breathed a sigh of relief.

The pressure from the aura of this young and beautiful chief of the Tokyo Exorcist Guard Department was much greater than the last time.

Is this the aura of a truly powerful person?

Kana Morisawa showed an expression of dissatisfaction on her face.

The ambition in my heart is expanding infinitely.

Although this time, Sakura Kurumi still needs to protect him.

but.

In fact, Sakura Kurumi doesn't know many things about the Yamaguchi-gumi.

For example, in Japan's hastily held parliamentary election, several members were members of the Yamaguchi-gumi.

The Yamaguchi-gumi is no longer the Yamaguchi-gumi that only knew how to fight, kill and seize territory.

Countless talents are being trained at the University of Tokyo and other prestigious universities in North America.

As long as the Yamaguchi-gumi continues to expand.

In the future, the legal and political arenas will each have their own people.

Maybe one day I will be able to hold my head high and chest out in front of any state machine!

Maybe one day I will be able to say, "My man..."

Kana Morisawa was taken to the interrogation room by the police and went through a casual formality before returning to the parking lot.

Several Yamaguchi-gumi members stood in front of the car waiting for Kana Morisawa.

"Now, immediately gather all senior officials in Tokyo and have them wait for me at headquarters. At the same time, contact all senior officials in the Yamaguchi-gumi in Tokyo and hold a video conference." Kana Morisawa got into the open car and said calmly to the subordinates lying on the ground outside:

"43 senior Japanese officials from all 391 prefectures in Japan, and 71 overseas officials from Southeast Asia and South America, please put aside everything and attend this meeting. No one may be absent, or else you will commit seppuku!"

"Hi!" the subordinates responded in unison.

"Kazuyoshi Yokoyama." Kana Morisawa continued to shout.

"Madam, I'm here." Yokoyama Kazuyoshi crawled on the ground, looked up and saw Kana Morisawa sitting in the nanny car and answered loudly.

"Find me a few hundred Japanese men over 70 years old and give them everything they want, whether it's women or money."

"Tell them that in addition to money, the Yamaguchi-gumi will let them enjoy a new batch of 18-year-old young women every year."

"The youthful and elastic bodies of these women are theirs. We will also find them the most luxurious nursing homes, the youngest and most beautiful nurses, and provide them with the best care until their death."

"As long as they do one thing, they will cooperate with all our legal procedures and become the legal representative of all Yamaguchi-gumi companies."

"From now on, I and all senior executives will resign from our positions as legal representatives, and they will become the legal representatives of the Yamaguchi-gumi."

Yokoyama Kazuyoshi was stunned. As a top student of law at the University of Tokyo, he naturally knew why this happened.

"Yes, ma'am, I'll do it right away." Yokoyama Kazuyoshi answered loudly.

"Very good, do a good job, Yokoyama Kazuyoshi, I have high hopes for you!!" After Morisawa Kana nodded and finished speaking, the door of the nanny car slowly closed.

Yokoyama Kazuyoshi looked at the beautiful woman's white calves and high heels under her skirt before the car door closed. He stood up with a fanatical look in his eyes and shouted at the nanny car as it drove away:

"I'll do my best, ma'am, and risk my life and everything I've learned!!"

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Fang Zuo quickly arrived at the shrine marked on the sand table.

After walking past dozens of tall red torii gates, you will enter the shrine.

The shrine is more than ten meters high, like a huge gymnasium.

In addition to various exquisite Japanese-style decorations.

There was no one inside.

The power of countless incense sticks circulates in the shrine.

A huge ball of golden light flickered in the center of the shrine.

It flickers on and off.

As if it had discovered Fang Zuo, the golden ball of light suddenly shone brighter and wrapped Fang Zuo in it.

Fang Zuo only felt his vision shift.

Came to a dark fog.

Waves of black evil energy shot straight up into the sky!

In the dark fog.

Thousands of thick dark green tentacles danced in disorder and surged out, and the tentacles were full of residents of the kingdom of God.

Tentacles inserted into the mouths of the residents of the Kingdom of God, ignoring their frantic struggles and sucking their flesh and blood.

The moment Fang Zuo came in, a huge tentacle stabbed towards him.

"It seems like you think I'm a resident of the Kingdom of God." Fang Zuo sneered.

Grabbing the tentacle with one hand, Asura's body moved and pulled hard.

The tentacles were instantly torn off by Fang Zuo.

After a disgusting "quack" sound, even more disgusting green water splashed out.

Fang waved his left hand and threw a fire spell over, burning the tentacles.

It seems that people with mysophobia are better off not engaging in physical combat.

Fang Zuo looked at the black fog coldly.

"Who are you!!!" After the tentacles were torn off, a huge yet weak voice emanated from the black mist: "You are not one of God's people."

"God's people are there for you to absorb and become food, right?" Fang Zuo said lightly.

"Of course, we've granted them eternal life. As long as they leave behind a wisp of their soul, they can return to the Kingdom of God." A voice in the black mist said loudly, "Eternal life—that's what all living things dream of, isn't it?"

"What they want is eternal life for themselves, not to be turned into a crop of leeks forever." Fang Zuo said with a sneer, "So your Japanese divine kingdom is full of monsters like you."

The tentacles that absorbed the essence of flesh and blood in the black fog became thicker and more tangled, forming a huge vine that was straight and towering.

"Become yourself forever, hahaha, who can become yourself forever? It's simply unbelievable!! All controllers cannot allow food to have the memory of reincarnation again and again. Who are you and how did you come to the kingdom of God?" The voice in the black fog grew louder and louder, but it became more and more charming from hoarse.

"Don't worry about where I come from." Fang Zuo sighed, "If the Heavenly Road hadn't been cut off, I really wouldn't want to refine such filthy things like you."

"How dare you blaspheme God and refine us? You must die!!!" The woman's voice in the black fog became sharp: "Let me taste how delicious your soul is."

The wind was howling everywhere.

Countless tentacles swept towards Fang Zuo with tremendous force. The tips of the tentacles were as sharp as blades, and the strong wind from the sweeping movement was like a knife blowing on the face.

Fang Zuo shook his body, and his figure suddenly became larger, rising dozens of meters in height, like a giant.

He swung out his four arms behind him, and with a grab of his big hands, he grabbed the tentacles tightly, letting them struggle and wrap around his body like snakes.

He raised one foot high and stepped on these tentacles that looked like branches.

Then pull hard with both hands.

'Puff, puff.'

Countless green blood splattered out.

Ahhhhh!

Painful wails and screams rang out from the black fog.

The vast amount of black fog in the small world was quickly sucked away with the miserable sound.

After the black fog disappeared.

A huge, towering and thick ancient tree appeared, with countless tentacles spreading wildly like its branches, waving in the sky.