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

Looking at Caitlin who was retreating in fear.

The vision is a little blurry and a little changing.

It's like I was the one who was whipped since childhood...

"Lie down..." Masami Miura said with a smile.

He raised his hand and whipped it.

Caitlin obediently lay on the edge of the bed and lifted up the JK skirt that Masami Miura bought for her.

Revealing white cotton panties.

The white and red buttocks that had been beaten long ago tightened in fear.

The fair skin that originally belonged to Europe and America suddenly turned pink.

Her petite body trembled slightly.

"Very good, you see, you are studying very well." Miura Masami smiled and raised the whip: "Be obedient..."

Masami Miura walked out of the room with satisfaction.

The suppressed emotions were swept away.

The phone rings.

She picked up the phone and saw another veteran in the judicial field.

During this short period of time, calls from the judicial community kept coming in to confirm the rumors.

While answering the phone, Masami Miura passed by the corridor and saw several servants wearing gloves and carrying transparent packaging bags to pack some of her father's belongings and walking out.

"What are you doing?" Masami Miura asked after hanging up the phone.

"Master Miura asked to put it in his car..." the servant replied.

Miura Masami looked at the sealed cane, cell phone, and various items...

As a judicial officer, she easily understood what this was for.

Gloves and plastic bags are to avoid smearing fingerprints.

This is to use these things to identify fingerprints and find clues.

Masami Miura took a deep breath and felt a little cold all over.

Even though he knew the fingerprints had been identified, the younger brother couldn't be sure...

But when I think of my brother's dark eyes behind his gold-rimmed glasses...

He won't reason with me...

Still no intention of letting myself go...

Miura Masami was heartbroken.

I wrapped my windbreaker around myself with both hands, and suddenly my heart trembled as I thought of something...

She hurried out.

The villa area of ​​the Miura family is inhabited by either wealthy or noble upper-class people in Tokyo.

But these people have too many properties, and often they travel around the world and don’t come back to live there.

Masami Miura looked up nervously.

"Justice Miura..." A security guard who was passing by on patrol soon came over in a golf cart and said, "Please accept my condolences..."

"Thank you..." Miura Masami nodded reluctantly.

It seems that the news of my father's death has spread throughout the villa area.

She continued to look up.

The security guard who was about to leave saw it in the rearview mirror and backed up.

"Are you checking to see if there are any cameras nearby?" the security guard asked.

"Uh... yes." Miura Masami said, "I lost my pet cat and wanted to see if there were any nearby cameras that could see my house..."

"Oh, I know. Your brother, Governor Miura, just came to the security office to ask us..." the security guard nodded.

"Is... is that so?" Miura Masami trembled all over. "What about around here? ... Are there any cameras?"

"No, in order to protect the privacy of the owners, the property's cameras cannot be facing the owners' balconies." said the security guard.

"Oh...that's...what a pity." Masami Miura sighed deeply.

I barely smiled.

My throat is a little dry.

Fortunately not.

"But your brother discovered that a camera was secretly installed on the balcony of the villa opposite. I don't know if it can see your house." The security guard pointed and said.

'Boom. '

It was as if the brain was hit hard by a heavy object.

Masami Miura mechanically turned his head to look at the villa not far away opposite.

Sure enough, there was a round camera installed on the top of their balcony.

"This...is not allowed." Miura Masami's heart was trembling violently.

"Logically, this shouldn't be allowed..." the security guard said apologetically, "But because of this situation, we couldn't discover it in time, so... I'm so sorry, Justice Miura."

"We will supervise them to dismantle it after they come back..."

"After coming back?" Miura Masami asked quickly, "You mean, this family isn't home?"

"Yes, they come back for a few days and then leave again, and then return to Tokyo after a few days." The security guard nodded.

"So, when will they come back?" asked Masami Miura.

"Probably in a few days. We have given the contact information to your brother. Didn't he tell you?" said the security guard.

Masami Miura, who had already breathed a sigh of relief, became nervous again.

"You know, something happened at home and we rarely talk..." Miura Masami nodded: "Can you give me their contact information?"

"Of course," the security guard said, "Can I send it to your LINE later?"

"Okay, thank you." Miura Masami forced a smile. "Oh, by the way, please don't tell my brother about what I told you, okay?"

"We've been having some complicated family situations lately, and I didn't want him to know I was helping find a pet."

"No problem, Justice Miura, I won't tell." The security guard made an OK gesture.

Justice Miura Masami is so gentle, without any of the airs of a justice, and she looks so pretty when she smiles...

Miura Masami turned around, the stiff muscles on her face trembling...

How to do this...

Soon the security guard sent the family's contact information.

Masami Miura made the call.

After a beep, the call was connected.

Masami Miura took a deep breath and forced her voice to be calm.

"Hello, I'm from a government department. I'm currently investigating the overall situation of this villa area. When will you be back? Also, is the main power in your home turned off?" asked Masami Miura.

After hanging up the phone, Masami Miura had a bitter expression on her face.

Bad news, the main power was never turned off.

It means that the cameras in their home are working.

I don't know if anyone filmed myself pushing my father down, but what if I did...

Masami Miura grabbed the windbreaker with both hands and wrapped himself tightly, leaning against the wall, wanting to bang his head against it.

cannot be discovered.

Even if it was manslaughter...

According to Japanese law, the prison sentence shall be three to seven years depending on the severity of the circumstances.

but.

Not even for one day...

Everything you have will be ruined.

From a Chief Justice of Japan's Supreme Court to a criminal.

Masami Miura looked at the camera.

Wandering.

The good news is that the family won't be coming back anytime soon.

And the camera records are stored in an encrypted computer hard drive.

No mobile app connection.

In the end how to do?

Miura Masami breathed heavily...

Find someone to steal the computer and destroy it?

Who to look for?

This extremely high-end villa area has very strict security measures.

They are all large professional security companies.

There are even Onmyojis working there.

The alarm of the entire community is even connected to the Tokyo Exorcist Police Department.

As soon as something happens, the Tokyo Exorcist Police Department will be dispatched immediately.

Miura Masami sighed deeply.

If I contact the owner, I don't know if he will help me...

But without the collar, I don't know how to contact him...

I can only wait for the family to come back before Governor Miura...

And we can't let Governor Miura find out...

This is too difficult...

what to do? How can I do?

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Japan's National Security Agency.

Inside the office.

Hojo Sakurana and her master looked at the obituary they had just received and looked at each other.

Their two departments had just started monitoring the unusual movements of the Miura family when such a big thing happened.

"Oh, I never thought that old fox from the Miura family, who's been a hypocrite his whole life, has finally reached the end..." Yamamoto Aoike shook his head. "I'll go to his funeral... It's so infuriating that I couldn't expose his true face."

"My greatest hope in this life was to unmask that old fox from the Miura family, but instead of victory, I received news of his death."

"Then, Master, the old fox of the Miura family died so early. Does this mean that the Miura family's influence in the judicial system has been greatly weakened?" Hojo Sakurana suddenly asked. "After all, Miura Masami's reputation is not high enough. Although Governor Miura is famous, he has no position in the judicial system..."

"In other words, what you wanted to see is a clean slate for Japan's judicial system, and now it has been achieved..."

"No, I don't know whether it is clear or not, but the Miura family has not only not weakened, it may even usher in a new peak..." Yamamoto Aoki glanced at his apprentice and sighed.

"No way? Although Miura Masayoshi has served as a Supreme Court Justice for two terms, he has nothing outstanding to convince the public..." Hojo Sakura said in surprise.

Yamamoto Aoike shook his head and said, "While what you said is all correct, Miura Masami lacks a major case that would make him famous, and Governor Miura currently doesn't hold any position in the judicial department. However, have you forgotten how the Chief Justice of Japan came about?"

"Japanese law stipulates that Supreme Court justices do not need to be promoted. They only need to be nominated by professionals in the judicial field, approved by the cabinet, and submitted to the Emperor for approval. The list can include not only judicial personnel but also well-known figures in society..."