Chapter 417: I need Mr. Fujiwara to kneel down before I can completely eliminate the evil spirits

Chen Mianmian was clearly blackmailing, but she also had a grasp of Fujiwara Kosuke's heart.

After all, he is of noble status and must value his life.

Five million dollars or his life, the choice is easy.

"Okay, as long as the goddess helps me get rid of the evil spirit, I will write you a check immediately."

Listen, in order to save his life, Fujiwara no Kousuke changed his address and used words with respectful endings for superiors.

Chen Mianmian finally had a little smile on her face. She stretched out her hand and pointed in the air, and the flying birds stopped attacking.

It turned around and flew over excitedly, hovering around Chen Mianmian, looking as if it wanted a reward.

But the rats were still on Fujiwara Kosuke's body, which made him look up in confusion.

"The evil spirit is very stubborn. I need Mr. Fujiwara to kneel before I can completely eliminate it."

"you!"

Fujiwara Kosuke knew very well that Chen Mianmian was trying to intimidate him and even the people behind him.

But now that I have bowed my head, it doesn’t matter if I do that.

So Fujiwara Kosuke stared at Chen Mianmian, gritted his teeth and knelt down.

As the young master of the Fujiwara family, this was the most humiliating day for him, and he would definitely pay it back in the future!

But Chen Mianmian thought that this was just the beginning, and she would do more mischief in the future!

As long as these bastards are unhappy, she will be happy!

"Evil spirits, retreat immediately, as ordered by the law!!"

Chen Mianmian's voice was crisp and her eyes were firm. When she said these words, the mice ran away quickly as if they were frightened.

The whole process took less than ten minutes. Colonel Fujiwara, who had been so high and mighty just now, was now kneeling in front of her.

The picture is nothing short of shocking.

Especially the reporters around were snapping photos like crazy, eager to publish such a spectacular scene right away.

What happened in Kyoto today was both magical and mysterious. What a great subject!!!

It will definitely be on the front page!!

Chen Mianmian didn't know whether these could be published. After all, promoting her as a miraculous being would be unfriendly to the ruling party.

How can I allow others to sleep soundly beside my bed? Chen Mianmian is too popular among the people. If she continues to develop, it will not be good for anyone.

But it doesn’t matter. Chen Mianmian didn’t come here to recruit followers.

She's here to stir up trouble!

The show of force was given, the money was received, and the situation was opened up. Chen Mianmian just felt relaxed all over.

That’s all for today. I’ll talk about it after I go to the Prime Minister’s residence!

Chen Mianmian wanted to get out of the car, but the goddess couldn’t bend over, nor could she climb down. The goddess had to pretend to be cool!

Dazhu saw it, so he stood aside and offered his shoulder to Chen Mianmian, letting her step on his shoulder to get down.

But that's not enough to show off.

"You guys, come and use some of us as a stepping stone!"

Chen Mianmian pointed at the personal soldiers behind Fujiwara Kosuke. It would be a waste not to use such a ready-made human stool.

The faces of the personal guards were somewhat stiff. They were all descendants of the Fujiwara family. Normally, as long as their surnames were mentioned, everyone would look up to them.

Now you have to be a riding stool for a Chinese woman?

This is a huge shame!!

But when they saw Chen Mianmian about to raise her hand and snap her fingers, they quickly rushed over and knelt in an orderly manner.

What’s face worth? It’s just an insole. They really don’t want to be bitten by rats again.

That would be both embarrassing and painful!

So, Chen Mianmian stepped off those people's backs naturally and gracefully.

She is really like a goddess, detached from the mundane world.

Everyone was praising him so much, Dazhu must have understood, otherwise he would probably have rolled his eyes.

Have you ever seen the goddess rob a food truck? Who has ever seen the goddess hit the chef on the head with a ladle?

These are just the basics, read on!

When Chen Mianmian came down, Fujiwara Kosuke had already handed over the check.

The Fujiwara family is wealthy and has been a clan for hundreds of years. Five million is nothing to him.

But, this tone was too cowardly. The more I thought about it, the more aggrieved I felt, and my face almost turned green with anger.

Chen Mianmian looked at him like that, and seemed to feel that it was not enough, so she turned her head to look over.

"Mr. Fujiwara, don't forget the things in my truck. Remember what I said?

I mean what I say!"

Fujiwara Kosuke thought of what Chen Mianmian said, that if something was missing from the truck, he would chop him up and feed him to the dogs.

Yesterday, Chen Mianmian just pretended to be cool and no one cared. In the middle of the night, she regretted it and slapped her thigh.

If she didn't see those things today, she would want to blow up Kyoto.

Especially those antiques that are national treasures, not a single one can be missing.

"Don't worry, the truck has been stored in the warehouse and no one dares to touch it."

Fujiwara Kosuke twitched his lips, really wanting to let those brainless people see that this was the goddess they were talking about.

All I think about is money!!

Chen Mianmian nodded with satisfaction. It was okay. I would spare Fujiwara Kosuke's life today.

This time she was driving again, Dazhu was escorting the car, and Fujiwara Kosuke was responsible for leading the way.

When the people saw that the young head of the Fujiwara family was serving Chen Mianmian, their respect for her immediately reached a new level.

"Yes, yes, the goddess is very powerful. She can fly and play with fire... We saw it with our own eyes..."

The salespeople in the mall were still promoting Chen Mianmian's glorious deeds with great interest. If it weren't for them, there wouldn't be such a success today.

Of course, because of this, Fujiwara Kosuke became even angrier.

A bunch of blind people!!!

idiot! !

Chen Mianmian ignored all this and followed the convoy to the Prime Minister's residence.

This is where the Prime Minister works and lives. When you look at it from the outside, it looks solemn, simple and elegant.

But when she actually went in, Chen Mianmian discovered that there was another world inside.

Whether it is the decoration or the ornaments inside, they are all top-notch.

In her previous life, Chen Mianmian had been to the best places in various countries, so of course she had some taste. Any small ornament here would cost tens of thousands in a flower-growing country.

Very good, I’ll steal them all...and take them away!

Chen Mianmian walked along with her eyes shining. She looked at this and that, then turned around and told Dazhu to move everything away when she left.

"Ms. Chen, please don't be like this. We still have people who can understand Chinese."

Just as Chen Mianmian was talking with saliva flying, an officer in charge turned around and spoke in fluent Chinese.

These people have all been there to plant flowers, and even though there has been a ceasefire for all these years, they still haven't forgotten.

Moreover, they are also responsible for vaccinating the Hua family's spies, so of course they have to know themselves and their enemies.

The officer originally thought that Chen Mianmian would be embarrassed after being exposed, but he was slapped in the face.

There was a crisp "pop" sound, causing everyone around to stop and look over here.

Before the officer could react, Chen Mianmian raised her hand and slapped him again.

"I'm just fucking happy to say that you can kill me?

Aren’t these things of yours exchanged for the treasures of my flower-growing family? What’s wrong with me taking them back?

Not only do I want to take it back, I want to take double the amount. Damn, you’re awesome just because you know Chinese! !”

Chen Mianmian would not tolerate these little kids, so she either beat or scolded them, letting them experience the power of the "Northeastern Tiger".