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

Sitting on her man's lap.

A woman wearing a teacher's uniform from Tokyo Women's University.

The other woman seemed to be a teacher in the school.

Even if the momentum can't be suppressed.

It's nothing more than spending more money: "Name your price, leave him, and I'll write a check now!"

"money?"

"Cheque?"

Kamiki Rei and Momonogi Kana looked at each other in surprise. Are there any women who are so stupid?

Then they all stared at Mikami Yuya and asked in unison: "How much can you offer?"

"I won't bore you with any more words. Twenty million..." Mikami Yuya said casually, "US dollars."

Momonogi Kana was stunned: "Twenty million US dollars? How much is that? A lot or a little?"

As a Protestant saint, she has never known the amount of money since she was a child.

Anyway, everything is arranged by someone and you can get whatever you want.

You can use your own card to pay for anything.

Having lived in that Protestant town for a long time, I had very little desire for the outside world and had no concrete concept of the amount of money.

Shen Muli was also stunned, and looked at Fang Zuo in disbelief: "Master, you are really worthless."

Fang Zuo rolled his eyes and said, "This is none of my business!"

"How was the talk with your father?" Fang Zuo looked at the woman in front of him and asked, "Is the agreement over?"

Although I don't mind having one more woman, I still feel a little uncomfortable about having to lend my sperm in the name of it.

"I don't need to come now that this is over." Mikami Yuya's eyes were still fixed on the two women. She walked over to Fang Zuo and took out a document. "The equipment and patent authorization you requested are already packed in the container. This is the shipping order for the container, with the ship and cargo number on it. It will be shipped to Shanghai tomorrow."

"Very efficient." Fang Zuo nodded in satisfaction and took the document. "How did you know where I was sending it?"

"Of course, you are Chinese, and only you can use these things. It's like developing a car. Other countries haven't even developed the engine, so what's the use of having a few wheels." After saying this, Yua Mikami looked at the two women.

They seemed completely indifferent to their own asking price.

What a big appetite.

Mikami Yuya said lightly:

"4 million, still in US dollars, how about it? All I need is for you to leave him completely."

"A lot?" Momonogi Kana still looked confused.

Shen Muli looked at Momonogi Kana with a sincere look in her eyes and urged: "It's a lot of money, really a lot, you can't spend it all in your lifetime. You have to promise her. I have no choice. This is my master, I can't leave."

"I'll give you my share, and you can leave." Momonogi Kana sneered, and tightened her arms around Fang Zuo's neck: "I'm still your master's wife..."

"What are you saying?" Shen Muli was furious. She was about to say something but she took it back at the critical moment.

What a sinister guy, deliberately provoking me in front of Master! !

"6 million US dollars, how about that?" Mikami Yuya said, "Think about it carefully..."

She had only spoken halfway when Fang Zuo suddenly stood up and interrupted her.

Zhou Yuanyan sent a text message saying that the daughter of the First God was in a very bad condition.

At the same time, a surveillance video was sent.

Fatia, whose figure and appearance often change, is now huddled in a corner.

He grabbed his little head with both hands and wailed in pain.

Blue energy waves burst out from the seven orifices, like burning flames.

She covered her ears with both hands, but still couldn't block the blue energy waves.

It came out through the palm of my hand.

At the same time, her ten fingers slowly emitted blue light.

Then the blue light gathered together like a sharp blade.

The blue light slowly began to extend, and the energy began to turn from blue to white.

Finally it turned into two white energy light blades.

Fang Zuo suddenly remembered the last scene of the future that his soul saw in the vortex.

The unknown creatures that attacked him from behind were such light blades.

"What's going on?" Fang Zuo called back.

"I'm not sure. It's related to the vortex in the sky that night." Zhou Yuanyan said, "It got worse and worse after that."

"I'll go over and take a look right away." Fang Zuo said and hung up the phone.

"Give this to Zhang Benhe." Fang Zuo handed the shipping order to Shen Muli and said seriously, "This is very important."

Then he patted Momonogi Kana's little face.

People have disappeared.

"See? The master trusts me." Shen Muli waved the document proudly.

"Heh, he was taking a picture of my face." Momonogi Kana said with a sneer.

Mikami Yuya looked at the two women who completely ignored her existence, opened her red lips and said coldly: "8000 million US dollars!!!"

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Sakura Kurumi was sitting in the office.

A middle-aged police officer stood upright in front of him.

The high-ranking police rank on his shoulder represents his identity.

Keiji Oono, Section Chief of the Seventh Section of the National Security Agency.

"Who instructed you to do this?" Yingsong Kurumi asked while writing a report with her head down.

"I don't understand what you mean, Director." Keiji Oono said with his head down.

"Keiji Ohno, Chief of the Major Criminal Investigations Section 7 of the Tokyo Exorcist Police Department. He graduated from the University of Tokyo's School of Political Science and Law and joined the police force after passing the National Civil Service Examination, Category I Special Examination Group." Sakura Kurumi put down her pen, looked up, and stared at Keiji Ohno as she continued:

"After only one year on the job, he was promoted from inspector general to inspector general."

"Three years later, he was promoted to Superintendent."

"In the police department, not many people can pass the special examination to enter here. Once they pass, they become elite police officers with the rank of deputy police officer, which is three levels higher than ordinary civil servants and patrol officers."

"As long as you don't make any serious mistakes, the lowest rank you can achieve is Superintendent of Police."

"Ono Keiji, with your qualifications, even if you wait, you can still get a high position. You don't need to rely on fabricating false evidence to improve your case handling rate."

Sakura Kurumi patted the documents on the table with her small hands.

"Six witnesses gave false testimony and tampered with the autopsy report. What a massive undertaking! This is simply not something you could have done alone."

"Besides, there's no need for you to take such a risk."

"The Supervisory Office is right outside. They'll bring you in for questioning soon. After that, we'll also launch an internal investigation. At this point, are you still planning on hiding this from me?"

Keiji Ohno lowered his head deeply: "Director..."

There was still silence.

"Although you're quite a bit older than me, I've partnered with you several times since I joined the police force," Yingkong Kurumi said. "I know you very well. You're not someone who would do anything to climb the ladder for personal gain."

"That's why I promoted you to be the head of Section 7."

"All of this stems from my trust in you, Oono Keiji!"

"And now, where is your trust in me?"

"Director...Director..." Keiji Ohno clenched his hands tightly and remained silent.

"You're not going to tell me yet?" Sakura Kurumi nodded. "In that case, hand over your gun and police ID, then go out and wait for the investigation. I'm giving you one last chance, Oono Keiji."

".....Yes..." Keiji Ohno slowly pulled out his service gun, then took out his police ID, walked two steps forward, and placed it on Sakura Sora Kurumi's desk.

At this time, Feng Hualian was surrounded by reporters' microphones outside.

Several police officers were maintaining order.

If they hadn't stopped them, these reporters would have swarmed in and broken down the door of the Security Bureau.

Feng Hualian replied calmly, "Reporters, let me reiterate, these two cases are old files from the National Security Bureau. One occurred over a decade ago, and the other is even older, dating back decades. We don't have accurate information on these cases right now and can't give you an immediate response."

"So, please give us some time. I promise to collect your questions and requests and submit them to higher authorities. After a thorough investigation, I will give you an explanation."

A reporter shouted, "Deputy Director Feng Hualian, you haven't addressed our questions directly. If your rank doesn't allow you to answer, then Director Yingkong Kurumi, please come out."

"Yes, the public needs to know the truth, not this kind of evasive answer."

Just as the reporters were talking to each other in a chaotic manner, a large number of protesters had arrived.

Although the police set up a cordon and formed a human wall, they could not block out the protests from various loudspeakers.

For a while.

All the reporters switched their cameras back and forth between the protesting people and the police officers.

The people became increasingly angry and pushed the police officers.

If you are not careful, the situation will escalate.

Just at this time.

The police officers made way.

Yingkong Kurumi walked out and stood next to Fenghua Lian.

The reporters became even more noisy and asked their own questions.

The people were shouting loudly one after another.

Yingsora Kurumi took the microphone, her face solemn.

"Dear journalists and the public, I know what you want to ask. No matter what the question is, I would like to first clarify the position of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department."

"I, Sakura Sora Kurumi, am here to give you a clear answer on behalf of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department."

"First, all wrongful convictions will have their files reopened. There will be no retroactive expiration date for major criminal cases like these. We will investigate thoroughly, no matter how difficult the case, no matter how slim the clues, until the murderer is caught, this file will never be closed.

"Second, no matter who the murderer is or what his background is, we will bring him to justice and show no leniency."

"Third, I openly and deeply regretfully admit that both of these wrongful convictions were caused by fabricated crimes by police officers from the National Security Bureau."

"Although these cases occurred before I took office, as the Director of the Security Bureau, I feel extremely ashamed."

"I will not shirk my responsibility. The internal investigation of the Security Bureau will be thorough and all the bad apples will be uncovered. At the same time, I have requested that the Supervisory Office conduct a procedural justice investigation into our Security Bureau, and they are currently investigating."

"I believe that with the close cooperation between the two sides and our own investigation by the Police Department, the case will soon be solved and the bad police officers in the police force will be detained and prosecuted."

"We will give an explanation to the families and friends of all those wrongfully convicted, as well as to the media and the public who care about this case."

"Thank you everyone, please stay tuned!"

After the speech.

Yingsora Kurumi walked back to her office with a normal expression.

Feng Hualian followed behind with big strides: "How is it? Did Keiji Ohno explain?"

"No, he just refused to tell me." Yingkong Kurumi shook her head.

"This guy, huh, just check the forces he's involved with and you'll know." Feng Hualian snorted coldly, "There's no way this guy would do this for himself."

"I think the same thing." Yingkong Kurumi nodded and said, "Also, there is a faction that is highly suspicious."

"Which family?" Feng Hualian was stunned.

"Have you looked into this case carefully?" Yingkong Kurumi stopped and turned around.

"I saw it." Feng Hualian said.

"Tell me who you think the murderer is." Yingkong Kurumi said.