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

On the iPad screen, a white figure flew over from the air.

But a moment.

The high priest was already dead.

Although the murderer was extremely fast.

The human eye is completely unable to capture it.

Only someone at Fang Zuo's level could see it clearly.

But the world is no longer the same.

With existing technology, there are no secrets at all in front of cameras that can record hundreds of thousands of frames per second, especially since this is the most common high-speed camera.

A clear face appeared in the camera.

A young, pale face.

He was wearing a white Japanese hunting robe and a palace hat, looking like an ancient Japanese.

"Looks like he's Japanese." Feng Hualian said, "A murderer of another nationality doesn't need to dress up as an ancient Japanese."

"We compared the National Security Bureau's database and found no information about this person at all," the police officer continued.

"This speed... is too fast, we can't keep up." Hashimoto Yuna's face was a little serious: "Be careful if you meet this murderer, Walnut, we are no match for him..."

Sakura Kurumi nodded.

Continue playing backwards.

Suddenly, the camera was blocked by a black object.

When he reappeared, the ground was already covered with the corpses of priests.

The three beauties looked at each other.

"There's a second murderer at the scene... If it was just the first one, he wouldn't have blocked the camera." Feng Hualian said, "The second murderer seems to be more familiar with this kind of technology. This case is a bit tricky..."

"I'll use my authority to see if I can find any clues from the highest database." After Yingkong Kurumi entered the password to enter the database, she found that there was no clue about the man in white.

"Report this to the Spiritual Dissent Council and have them send someone here immediately." Sakura Kurumi said with a serious expression, "I'm afraid no Onmyoji in all of Japan can rival this first murderer."

"Open up the latest detectors and heat-seeking weapons to police officers. Stay alert. Fortunately, this guy only targets Shintoism."

The police officer next to him saluted after receiving the order, nodded and left.

Just as Yingkong, Kurumi and the other two were waiting for someone from the Lingyi Society to arrive, her phone rang again.

Yingkong Kurumi's expression became even more strange after the call was connected.

"What happened this time?" Hashimoto Yuna asked curiously.

Fenghualian also showed a curious expression.

"Our Prime Minister Shiba Shigeru was in a car accident..." Sakura Kurumi blinked her eyes, "He's not far from us."

"The National Security Agency has also been dispatched, suspecting this is an assassination attempt on President Shibamo."

"How is that possible?" Hashimoto Yuna and Kaede Hana Ren said in unison.

Yingkong Kurumi spread her hands, understanding what they both meant.

Who has nothing better to do now than to assassinate an interim president with such a low presence?

At this time, in an apartment in Chiyoda, Tokyo.

Dr. Miu Furukawa suddenly woke up from her dream.

Fishnet underwear and thongs were scattered on the ground.

Her snow-white legs were tightly clamped together.

There were tiny beads of sweat all over his body.

Even her messy hair was wet and stuck tightly to her forehead.

Why did I dream about that man?

‘Ding Dong’.

The doorbell rang...

Who would come to see me so late?

Chapter 311 Debauched Dream

Two serious-looking Onmyoji soon arrived at Hakone Kuzuryu Shrine.

Bai Huizi from the Spiritual Opposition Society and a tall middle-aged man came to the crime scene.

Looking at the more than ten corpses of Shinto priests, the two looked around and walked towards Sakura Kurumi and the others.

"Mr. Yingkong Kurumi, long time no see." Bai Huizi said with a smile.

"Chairman Sakura Kurumi, my name is Tetsu Kono." Tetsu Kono extended his hand towards Sakura Kurumi with a sullen expression, his voice commanding in his arrogant tone, "I am currently serving as a rotating member of the Spiritual Opposition Council."

"Are you the apprentice of that good-for-nothing Takeda Taifu? Where's the scene you filmed? Show it to me immediately."

Sakura Kurumi didn't even look at him with her beautiful eyes. She nodded to Baihuizi, walked away a few steps, and continued to check the information on her mobile phone.

Hashimoto Yuna followed Kaedeka Ren with great interest, watching from the outside how she handled some things on the scene.

I often bicker with her.

Tetsushi Kono watched Sakura Kurumi, who didn't take him seriously, walk away, and slowly retracted his awkwardly extended hand.

He stared at Sakura Kurumi's back without saying a word.

His face looked very ugly.

"Show him the thing..." Yingsong Kurumi said.

"Yes, Director..." The police officer walked forward after the experience and was about to hand the iPad to Tetsushi Kono.

"Who is it for?" Yingkong Kurumi raised her head and frowned.

"Yes, Director." The police officer immediately changed direction and handed the iPad to Baihuizi.

Baihuizi said thank you and took it.

He opened the video and took a quick look at the situation in the camera before handing the iPad to Tetsushi Kono, whose face was as black as a petrified stone.

Tetsushi Kono took a deep breath, then took the iPad and clicked on the video of the crime.

Bai Huizi walked over to Yingkong Kurumi and said softly, "Kono Tetsuji, he's from the Mikawa Group, one of the six major groups. He's been in Kansai all year round and recently started taking turns at the Reiwa Council. He's not a particularly important figure, so with your current status, you don't need to bother with him."

"It seems like this guy has some mental problems." Yingsong Kurumi put away her phone and said.

"How many of those from these six major conglomerates have normal brains? Living in a place where wealth is concentrated, not to mention being a top Onmyoji of the Reiwa Society, of course they're a bit arrogant." Bai Huizi shook her head. "It's good enough that they still consider themselves human."

"I think Mrs. Bai Huizi is quite normal." Yingsong Kurumi smiled.

The lady had indeed always been nice to her.

It's just that the desire is so hungry that it's scary.

"Haha." Bai Huizi covered her mouth and smiled: "I was similar before. I treated you better because you were a woman. Now... I have also seen a higher world..."

"Mrs. Bai Huizi doesn't seem surprised at all by the killer's power?" Yingkong pursed her lips and pointed to the side. "That guy from the Sanhe Group looks stunned."

Bai Huizi turned her head to look at Kono Tetsushi who was stunned on the spot, then turned back and sighed: "I have seen more powerful things than this. There is nothing to be surprised about. His reaction is normal."

Footsteps sounded.

Several people dressed as priests walked in from outside the door.

The leader was an old man wearing a white priest robe with gold and black patterns and a priest hat.

"Chosokabe Rendai Gonji." Kono Tetsushi recognized him. "You've also come to Kanto."

Tetsushi Kono, who was in Kansai, certainly knew this old man.

The highest authority in Shintoism.

A shrine in Kansai all year round, responsible for the delivery of oracles and the operation of all shrines in Japan.

It seems that even he can't sit still when these large-scale murders that happened in shrines and specifically targeted Shintoists can no longer sit still.

"Yes." The old man known as Chosokabe Rendai Gonji stopped and nodded at him. "So many of our Shinto priests have died in Kanto, and you government officials are so incompetent. How can I not come and take a look?"

"Yes, I'm truly sorry." Kono Tetsushi bowed and said, "This is entirely the fault of the Tokyo Exorcist Police Department, and as the director, Sakura Kurumi must bear full responsibility."

"Don't worry, Daquanshi. I will write a report to the Spiritual Dissent Council and then submit a dismissal order to Congress in the name of the Spiritual Dissent Council. I hope Congress will pass it and remove this Yingkong Kurumi Hall Chief from all his duties."

Chosokabe Ren Daigonji was stunned and glared at Kono Tetsuji as if he was a fool.

There was a "pop" sound.

A slap hit Tetsushi Kono's face hard.

"Asshole! How could it be the responsibility of Sakura Kurumi Hall Chief? Are you tired of living? You framed our goddess, the boy from the Kono family. Looks like I need to have a serious talk with your clan leader."

After saying this, Chosokabe Ren left behind the confused Kono Tetsushi who was covering his face, walked over to Sakura Sora Kurumi and bowed slightly: "Goddess, thank you for your hard work!!"

Yingkong Kurumi also bowed in return and said, "Your Excellency Daigonshi, our Shintoist enemies seem to be a bit tricky this time."

"Excuse me, Your Excellency the Goddess, can I see the live video?" Chosokabe Lian straightened up and said.

"It's in that person's hand." Sakura Kurumi pointed to Tetsu Kono who was standing next to her with a shocked look on his face and holding an iPad in his hands.

"Bastard, come here and give it to me." Chosokabe Lian shouted angrily.

Tetsushi Kono finally woke up and quickly handed the iPad respectfully to Chosokabe Ren.

Then he looked at Yingkong Kurumi who had a cold face beside him.

This person is actually a Shinto goddess?

He put away his cold face and forced an awkward smile.

Smile along.

I have been practicing hard in Guanxi for the past two years, and it seems that I have missed a lot of things.

It's too unlucky.

Chosokabe Ren looked at the video on the iPad with a serious expression.

The spiritual energy in this world is so thin, why are there such powerful people?

Not to mention everyone here, even I am no match for him.

No wonder the goddess said it was tricky.

Although he didn't say anything before coming here, he still felt a little resentful towards this goddess in his heart.

But after seeing this video, Chosokabe Ren's slight resentment disappeared instantly.

"Don't worry, Goddess! I've received a divine oracle that a god will descend to deal with this guy." Chosokabe Ren returned the iPad to Yingsora Kurumi and said softly, "We just need to set a trap and wait for the murderer to come."

"Then please arrange all this... Let me know when you have a plan." Yingkong Kurumi said, "I'll go deal with the incident of our Prime Minister being assassinated in a car accident."

"Please do as you wish, Your Excellency the Goddess." Chosokabe Lian nodded seriously.

Sakura Kurumi called Kaedeka Ren and Hashimoto Yuna, and the three of them left the shrine and headed to the scene of the Prime Minister's car accident.

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Inside a high-end apartment in Shibuya, Tokyo.

Miu Furukawa looked at the bed sheet, her face flushed with embarrassment.

Her underwear was even worse, having long since been thrown into the small washing machine.

She has few friends and usually lives in the research institute, so she rarely comes to this high-end apartment to rest.

When I woke up today and found myself in this room, I knew that my old problem had come back again.

It happened a few times before.

Every time I can’t remember what I did.

After this happened for the first time, Furukawa Miu was prepared and installed a hidden button camera on herself.

She pulled out the memory card from the button camera on her coat and inserted it into her computer.