Chapter 212 Once Again
Shinmura Jing has been numbed by the stimulation of various tools.
There was a loud bang.
At this time, the door of Xincun Jing's apartment was knocked open.
Several police officers stood at the door with tools to break into the door.
After the door was broken open, the police rushed in.
The female police officer held a blanket to cover the almost naked body of Shinmura Jing, who was only wearing a wet white shirt. She had no bra or underwear, and her body was almost naked . Several other male police officers held down the struggling woman.
The woman's ferocious face was ashen and black as a livid color. She continued to roar, "Ximura Jing, I want you to die. Why? Why should I die? And Fei Guangying, that bitch, I want you to die."
The woman rolled her eyes and black smoke rose from her forehead.
Immediately, a policeman took out a talisman and cast a Yin-Yang spell to capture the black smoke.
Shinmura Jing tried to get up in fear, but she was too weak to move.
"You're fine, Ms. Shinmura Akira." The female police officer helped Shinmura Akira up after she was wrapped in a blanket. "The murderer was taken over by a vengeful spirit last night and came to seek revenge on you. Fortunately, the daughter of the original owner of this body called the police and her mother was insane. It was also thanks to Principal Sakura Hibiki that she called the police and said that you didn't come to class this morning and couldn't be contacted."
"There are too many cases like this in Tokyo these days. We will take you to the hospital now."
Shinmura Jing lay tiredly on the sofa, with numbness and soreness in many parts of her body and between her thighs. As she listened to the female police officer's explanation, she was so exhausted physically and emotionally that she could not even show a ripple.
"Ms. Shinmura Jing, do you know who this vengeful spirit is?" asked the female police officer.
"Shiratori Yuko." Shinmura Akira weakly uttered a few words: "Why does she hate us? It was Tomigen Nako who killed her and sacrificed her to the evil god. Why would she hate us?"
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"Principal Feiguangying, you really are getting younger and younger."
"Principal Feiguangying, how do you take care of your skin? How come you don't even have wrinkles around your eyes?"
"Principal Feiguangying, what skin care products are you using? It's really elastic."
Sakura Kimitsu walked around the party with a smile, enjoying the admiration of these Tokyo upper class people, men and women.
I feel like I’m back to being a girl.
Especially these successful men.
Perhaps the covetous eyes towards her in the past were mostly due to the halo of her status, but the admiration and possessive eyes now were the brilliance that she exuded and could be felt by herself.
Only when I reached the age of a woman did I truly appreciate the joy of being a woman.
Fei Guangying was sincerely grateful to the man.
If there is still a trace of greed, I hope that he can sleep next to me every night, and I am the only one who can accommodate him.
"Principal Fei Guangying" a low-level magnetic man interrupted Fei Guangying's fantasy.
Hiroshi Hosokawa came over with a glass of red wine. As a middle-aged man, he was so tall and handsome compared to the fat and bald man next to him.
"Hello, Mr. Hosokawa." Sakura Kimitsu came back to her senses and raised her glass with a smile.
The pearl necklace on her neck makes her skin look even whiter.
"Principal Sakura Kimitsu is getting more and more beautiful." said Hiroshi Hosokawa as he clinked his wine glasses.
"Have you seen me before, Mr. Hosokawa?" asked Sakura Kimitsu curiously.
I heard from those ladies that Hiroshi Hosokawa was transferred from the Kansai Internal Affairs Department.
The tall and handsome Hiroshi Hosokawa easily captured the hearts of these ladies who had been living in seclusion for a long time.
It's like meeting a guy with eight-pack abs in the gym, and you want to devour him.
"Of course, I'm a loyal fan of Principal Sakura Kimitsu." Yuzhi Hosokawa smiled slightly.
The smile made Sakura Hikari feel somewhat familiar.
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Inside a luxury cruise ship on the high seas.
The white-haired girl was quickly escorted to Zhou Yuanyan's room by several bodyguards.
She was wearing a suspender skirt, with a small chest curve, and her small body was handcuffed and shackled.
Because the skin was too delicate, the wrists and ankles were already red from the friction of the metal.
His mouth was sealed with tape and he kept whimpering.
A pair of light green gem-like eyes, full of unyielding determination, were staring vigilantly at the two men in the room.
Fang Zuo tore off the tape on her mouth and glanced at her body lightly. An inexplicable breath filled her body and soul.
“???” The girl’s hair stood on end and her face turned red instantly.
He was saying something that Fang Zuo couldn't understand.
Even his neck and chest turned red.
Her skin, which was already incredibly white, thin and translucent, looked even more tender and delicious with a hint of red.
It makes people imagine how pink and juicy the skin inside the suspender skirt is.
Fang Zuo only slightly had the same idea as this man.
Fang Zuo was stunned. So sensitive?
Zhou Yuanyan saw that the girl looked like she had a fever and her face was red. He frowned and asked, "Is she sick?"
"It's okay. I just scanned her with my spiritual sense. She seemed to have a very keen sense, even better than a Jindan cultivator." Fang Zuo became interested in this girl.
"Of course, you wouldn't be surprised if you knew her background." Zhou Yuanyan said with a smile and took a few steps closer.
The woman stared at Zhou Yuanyan approaching with caution, and sat on the carpet in the room and quickly backed away. Although her limbs were restrained, she rolled and crawled towards Fang Zuo and hugged Fang Zuo's legs.
The little head tucked behind Fang's left calf, its light green gem-like eyes staring straight at Zhou Yuanyan.
Fang Zuo frowned and looked at Zhou Yuanyan with doubt.
"Maybe your realm has reached such a high level that she feels familiar with you." Zhou Yuanyan said with a smile.
Zhou Yuanyan asked: "What's your name?"
The girl didn't respond.
Zhou Yuanyan asked the same question in several languages.
The girl finally spoke: "Fatiya."
Then he added: "I can speak English too."
"What language did you just speak?" Fang Zuo asked.
"Arabic." Zhou Yuanyan said, "This is a true goddess."
"Is a goddess worthy of such attention from these religions?" Fang Zuo said, "I have seen goddesses before."
Not only have I seen her, I've slept with both the goddess and the saint.
Fang Zuo said in his heart.
One is a selected goddess, and the other is an artificially created saint.
Although he had a certain status, it did not seem to be so important that figures of the same level as archbishops of all religions appeared one after another.
"This is the real daughter of God." Zhou Yuanyan's expression was serious: "I don't know the details. Although it is easier to become a god in the current incense system, you have also discovered that her strength is very poor."
"But not all gods are like this, and not all gods in all religions are created by incense and worship. There are always a few original gods, just like in Buddhism and Taoism, who have existed since the beginning of heaven and earth."
"Maybe not as strong as the Three Pure Ones, but not too weak either."
"Like the 'Lord' they mentioned?" Fang Zuo said.
"Not only that, in addition to the newly born religions, there are also several primordial gods in these old religions, even in Japan's Shintoism." Zhou Yuanyan said: "If you really want to reach out to the incense kingdom of these religions, then you must be prepared to face these primordial gods."
"According to what you said, this girl is..." Fang Zuo lowered his head and looked at Fatia who was sitting on the carpet and hugging her calves.
A pair of long white legs stretched out from the suspender skirt and lay flat on the carpet.
With her delicate body and youthful and passive charm, she inspires a sense of protection in men.
"She is the descendant of the true first god, belonging to the first god of the Jewish Christian lineage." Zhou Yuanyan stared at the girl with fanatical eyes.
Fang Zuo had seen this kind of gaze several times in his laboratory, always looking at the experimental subjects.
"How come the daughter of the First God is here?" Fang Zuo pulled his trousers, and the girl's small hands grabbed his trouser legs tightly and pulled them down.
"The religious details here are unclear, largely because of the wars between Israel, Palestine and Lebanon." Zhou Yuanyan said, "This war is not only a territorial war, but also a religious war. That place was originally the holy land of the Jewish people. The war is said to have destroyed many holy places. It is not surprising that a goddess emerged from the holy land."
"Looking at the attitude of those religions, it seems that they want her to die." Fang Zuo touched his chin: "A group of incense believers actually want the death of a daughter of the first god of the same lineage."
"Who knows about these religious matters? The ethics of the creatures from the other two continents are so distorted that it's not surprising that something happened. I'll slowly ask her and find out the cause and effect." Zhou Yuanyan looked at the trembling girl and said in English:
"First of all, I don't like women, so you don't have to worry about losing your virginity, and don't have to worry about becoming a man's plaything, do you understand?"
Fatia was stunned and looked up at Fang Zuo.
Fang Zuo looked down and knew that she had misunderstood what he meant.
"Don't get me wrong, he doesn't like men either." Fang Zuo sent a divine thought to Fatia and said, "He is a Buddhist, he doesn't marry, and he doesn't touch women."
Only then did Fatia nod her head, and she became less wary of Zhou Yuanyan, and seemed to have some good feelings towards Buddhists.
"Second, I will not hurt you. Instead, I will protect you. But you need to cooperate with me. I need to draw some blood from you every month. At the same time, I will give you limited freedom."
"Why is freedom limited? You know in your heart how many people in this world want to catch you or kill you. Limiting your freedom is to protect you."
"If you are obedient, you can live a long time. I can even let you go when I no longer need your blood. This is my promise to you."
Fatia was a little scared when she heard about blood, and she grabbed Fang Zuo's trouser leg tightly with her little hands.
"Just think of it as a monthly health check." Fang Zuo patted her head. "It is indeed a health check. The equipment he has is probably the best in the world. You are free. You also know that once you walk out of this room, there will be countless people who want you dead."
Fatia thought about the faces of these people these days and nodded quickly.
The white hair was extremely dazzling under the light in the room.
"With her, we may be able to explore more secrets of human genes, as well as ancient secrets and some understanding of the power of incense." Zhou Yuanyan said: "Now the next step is how to get her away."
“Although that White Lady will not betray her clients, these religious leaders probably have some way of finding out the location of the daughter of the First God from the same lineage.”
Fang Zuo patted the girl's head silently, pulled out his legs, and walked out the door.
Zhou Yuanyan looked at Fang Zuo who had already opened the door and gave a bitter smile.
He took the girl to the bottom of the cabin.
After boarding the helicopter, the movable deck converted the helicopter for several people to the outside of the cruise ship.
The propeller spun rapidly, and soon the helicopter took off and flew toward the coast of Japan.
Not long after flying, several huge forces followed Zhou Yuanyan's helicopter closely.
"Sure enough, you are chasing me." Zhou Yuanyan frowned and said, "If you hadn't come, I would be in big trouble too."
Fang Zuo disappeared in the helicopter in an instant, and when he appeared in the helicopter again, several auras had disappeared.
Inside the cruise ship, Mrs. Bai was sitting on the sofa with her iPad, checking the proceeds from the auction.
A bodyguard in a suit and sunglasses walked in and reported quietly.
"What?" Mrs. Bai was so surprised that the iPad in her hand fell to the ground.
"Are you sure you saw it clearly? And not your eyes are blurring out?" Mrs. Bai raised her eyebrows, squeezed her plump thighs together, adjusted her sitting position, and picked up the iPad.
"I saw it clearly, ma'am. I wasn't the only one who saw it." The bodyguard said, "Our helicopter was following far behind, and we saw a huge golden hand appear in the sky, crushing the bishops' plane and the people on it into powder."
"The bishops didn't even have time to take action before they disappeared without a trace."
"Aegis also sent a message that several spots of light on the radar disappeared instantly. It was indeed correct."
Mrs. Bai put the iPad aside and took a deep breath.
Waved.
The bodyguard retreated respectfully.
She stood up and kicked her legs one after another, and her two high heels flew away.
Then she reached down and ripped down her white C-back panties, threw them casually on the floor, and took off her dress which fell to the ground.
There was a splashing sound of water.
Mrs. Bai jumped into the water and turned over to swim on her back.
The flattened arc tells the truth.
Swam back and forth several times.
Under the cover of night, the cold water made her hot body feel much more comfortable.
Mrs. Bai floated on the water, thinking carefully.
The bishops of several major religions died at the same time, and it would be a long time before huge pressure came upon me.
But, these are still bearable.
After all, it has nothing to do with him, and he has always remained neutral among all major forces.
What makes me even more uneasy is who is the one who did it between Dr. Zhou and Mr. Fang beside him?
Or did they attack together? They were so powerful that they wiped out several archbishops in an instant. When did this world have such a force?
And Mr. Fang, who kept saying that he couldn't handle it, really had the ability to do that? Mrs. Bai snorted disdainfully.
He turned around and continued swimming.
Anyway, we will meet again, so I want to see it for myself.
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Fei Guangying walked out from the cocktail party.
I received a call from the police not long ago and they said that Shinmura Akira is now fine.
There was indeed a vengeful spirit possessing her and tormenting her all night. The doctor checked and found that her body was overdrawn and she needed to rest for some time.
Although night had just fallen, Sakura Feiguang had already thought about going home.
First, I feel a little bored and annoyed listening to these people's compliments.
The second reason is maintenance.
Maintenance is extremely important to her now.
Staying up late is the skin’s biggest enemy.
Who made me have so many competitors?
Thinking of the Yamaguchi-gumi lady, I don’t believe that I will lose to her.
Just as Hibiki Sakura walked to the street to hail a taxi.
A voice called out to her.
"Principal Sakura Kiyotaka, are you leaving so early?" Hosokawa Hiroshi also came out and said to Sakura Kiyotaka with a smile.
"Ah, Mr. Hosokawa, yes, I want to go back and rest." Seeing that Hosokawa Yuzhi was walking too close, Sakura Kimitsu quickly took two steps back to get rid of the ambiguous distance between a man and a woman, and she nodded.
"Let me take you there." Hosokawa Yuzhi said, "My car is right next to us."
"Mr. Hosokawa, weren't you drunk? That's not good." Sakura Kimitsu was stunned.
"I was just raising my hand to clink glasses. I just took a sip when I clinked glasses with you just now. It's okay." Hosokawa Yuzhi said with a warm smile.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Hosokawa, I don't have the habit of riding in a man's car to go home." Sakura Kimitsu shook her head: "I'm sorry, Mr. Hosokawa."
"Oh, that's okay, Principal Fei Guangying." The man spread his hands indifferently, appearing very generous.
Sakura Kimitsu smiled slightly, bent down and got into the taxi, then rolled down the window and waved goodbye to Hiroshi Hosokawa.
The taxi arrived home quickly.
After paying the fare, Fei Guangying went in and left.
at this time.
Not far away, in a dark corner under a big tree, Hiroshi Hosokawa was in the driver's cab, watching Sakura Kimitsu walk into the house from afar.
An inexplicable smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
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After Feng Dielian finished looking up the information and returned to her apartment, it was already evening.
She sat on the sofa in a daze.
It’s not that I feel tired, quite the opposite.
She hadn't slept for a day and a night, and something almost happened during the day, but Feng Dielian was still very excited at this moment.
She didn't know why either.
She looked at the address book on her phone, still hesitating.
Is it because you know what will happen next?
Feng Dielian held the phone, typing non-stop, organizing the language of the text messages, and then deleting them all.
She has done this action many times.
Feng Dielian sighed.
Now.
Sakura Kurumi had gone to bed early, and this time seemed to be the best time to contact the man.
(End of this chapter)
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