Also known as:
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"How the Chaebol Madams Were Forged"
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Chapter 24: Another murder, the shrine of the evil god. (Big guys, please read on!)
"Fujino." The burly men stepped aside, and Kumanobei stepped forward.
There were bandages on his head and hands.
"Fujino-kun, come to the police station quickly." When Sannomiya Tsubaki heard someone calling Kumano Hei, she shouted anxiously.
"What? Run? If Fujino dares to attack me, he won't run." Kumano Bei raised his chin arrogantly: "Am I right?"
"I remember that the only injury to your head was your head." Fang Zuo laughed and said, "How come your hand was injured too?"
"Practice!"
"You're lying, Kumano-kun. You just said you were sleeping so soundly that you accidentally rolled off the bed."
Miss Sannomiya Tsubaki is righteous and although her vision is blurred due to her severe myopia, her hearing is very good.
Kumano Bei smiled awkwardly and waved his hand: "Release Miss Sannomiya Tsubakiko. Now that the protagonist is here, we don't have to worry about her leaking the news."
The big man behind him let go of Sannomiya Tsubaki's wrist.
Sannomiya Tsubaki took small steps and ran towards the vague outline in her eyes.
"Ouch." He accidentally tripped over his left foot and fell down.
Being hugged by the blurry man.
"Private Marseille Fujino-kun, come to the police station quickly, they can't do anything to you." Sannomiya Tsubaki smelled the scent on the man and pushed him hurriedly.
"It's okay." Fang Zuo pinched Sangong Tsubaki's fair face and said, "Ms. Sangong Tsubaki's dress looks great today."
Glancing down, I saw a simple white bra half-supporting a pair of plump, towering breasts.
The arc is perfect and obviously incredibly elastic.
He leaned close to Sannomiya Tsubaki's ear and whispered, "Today's bra is a white one. I like lace ones."
"Private, private, Marseille." Sannomiya Tsubaki's face turned red and she pushed the glasses frame as usual.
The light hairs on the white and tender little ears turned red.
"No need to apologize." Fang Zuo patted her little face and pulled her behind him.
"I'm actually very curious, why is it that among the so-called human-demon hybrids you guys have such strong demonic aura, only he has it." Fang Zuo pointed to a small short man behind the group of burly men and said, "And you all only have a trace, which can even be ignored."
"Because I have the best qualifications, I can accommodate more demon souls and demon blood, and I am closer to a perfect body." The short man in samurai uniform stepped forward and said, "Kanemori Emon, the senior brother of Kumano Hei, and the Kenbu Shinto of Omi Hachiman."
"In other words, what you call human-demon hybrids is to implant demon souls and blood into human bodies, just like you implant some shikigami into spiritual tools." Fang Zuo shook his head: "It's simply ridiculous."
"Do you know that you have a rare golden body? If you concentrate on practicing what you call the Fist and Martial Arts, you will achieve greater success in the future."
"To use the demon soul to exchange for some realms now is putting the cart before the horse and will only block the way forward."
Kanemori was stunned and snorted coldly: "Baka, I don't know what you are talking about."
"I will beat you the same way you beat my junior brother."
Sangong Tsubaki hid behind Fang Zuo and nervously grabbed the man's shirt.
“Boom.”
A sound.
The man turned around and patted his face: "It's time to go to work."
Tsubaki Sannomiya sat at her desk and pushed up her thick-framed glasses.
He shook his head, unable to figure out what was going on.
I heard a noise and then stuck my head out.
This group of ferocious men fell to the ground groaning.
When the ambulance arrived just now, I was shocked to see injured people all over the ground but no trace of the murderer.
I also called the police.
The Tokyo Police Station was puzzled, and thinking that the case was right in front of the Tokyo Exorcist Guard, they transferred the case here.
And then it was left unresolved.
It seems that Fujino-kun is very powerful.
Although I am only a clerk in the Exorcist Guard, I often hear them talk about it.
What about Omi Hachiman Kenshi and Bu Shinto, it’s so invincible.
But so many people fell in an instant.
Sannomiya Tsubaki frowned, took out a book on pastry baking, and took detailed notes while flipping through it.
Thanks to Fujino-kun, no one asks me to do extra work now.
I finally have time to learn my favorite baking.
Suddenly I remembered what that man said.
Today's skirt looks great.
Sannomiya Tsubaki lifted up her skirt and took a look.
She slightly opened the collar of her skirt and looked down.
I have always been proud of my breast shape.
Does he really like lace bras?
My face is so hot.
Fang Zuo is on his way to Arakawa District in Tokyo.
Yingsora Kurumi sent a message that another murder case has occurred.
A young woman died.
A police officer reported it and they investigated.
In the dark room at the crime scene, the same shrine as in Fang Zuo Shui Jing Shu was found.
In order to avoid complications and keeping Fang Zuo's advice in mind, Sakura Kurumi issued a notice to all Tokyo police stations.
Do not touch such shrines excessively, and report any violations immediately.
Officers set up a cordon and cordoned off the property.
Waiting for Fang Zuo to come over.
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When I got off the taxi, I saw several police officers setting up a cordon and blocking the entrance of an old residential apartment building.
A woman was standing outside the cordon arguing with the police officer.
She was wearing grey yoga pants and a half-length tights, revealing her flat belly.
Fang Zuo knew her, Keiko Minamikawa.
NHK's ace beauty host.
Last time I interviewed Shiraishi Nagiko and Abe Noja on TV.
"Although I'm on vacation now, I'm still a journalist and you have no right to stop me from entering." Minamikawa Keiko said angrily.
She was working out in the gym opposite and was keenly aware that this was an unusual social news.
She was near the first crime scene, and other media reporters had not even received the news.
But the police stopped her, saying that they needed to protect the crime scene and that she did not have a press pass.
The order received this time was different from previous times, requiring all police officers to evacuate the scene.
The fact that such an order could be issued meant that it was either extremely dangerous or there was something that he did not know.
The police officers were smart and stayed there obediently.
His eyes were fixed on Keiko Minamikawa.
Minamikawa Keiko, wearing yoga clothes, is tall and has long legs.
The slim figure is tightly wrapped in yoga clothes as if it were skin.
The curves are revealed.
The upper and lower body are precisely fitted to the contour shape.
Shallow ravine.
A slightly raised valley.
Although her breasts and buttocks are not very big.
But long-term yoga and maintenance make the body lines extremely smooth.
There is no abruptness at all.
"Officer Fujino, you're here." Seeing Fang Zuo slowly approaching, the police officer hurried over to greet him: "On the sixth floor."
Fang Zuo nodded, took out his police officer ID and hung it around his neck, then walked towards the entrance.
"Hashidou Madai, officer." Minamikawa Keiko stretched out her hand to stop Fang Zuo: "I am NHK radio reporter Minamikawa Keiko. I want to go in with you for the interview. This is our freedom of news reporting."
Fang Zuo waved his hand, pushed her aside, and went upstairs.
"barbarian!"
Minamikawa Keiko suddenly bent her waist, crossed the cordon and ran up quickly.
The police officer was in no hurry to stop the man and was about to chase after him, but then he thought of the strange and terrifying scene upstairs and stopped.
Several people looked at each other.
Fang Zuo arrived at the sixth floor and heard footsteps behind him.
When I looked back, I saw Keiko Minamikawa chasing after me, panting.
After climbing to the sixth floor in such weather, she was sweating all over.
The grey yoga clothes were soaked with sweat and turned black.
The colors of several areas where sweating is obvious are clearly distinguished.
There were some wet spots on my chest and armpits.
A black line at the bulge.
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(End of this chapter)