Chapter 222 Abe Nojaku's Revenge
"Ma'am, be careful."
"Kana, be careful."
Just as the gun was extended, two shouts were heard.
Miyagi Xiangzi's face was furious, and her eyes were flashing with black light.
A faint black mist turned into a chain and wrapped around the hand holding the pistol.
At the same time, Miyagi Makoto grabbed Morisawa Reina and dodged to the side.
The hand holding the pistol slowed down for a moment, and a red fist whizzed over and hit the arm holding the gun.
Red flames ignited instantly, the flames exploded, and the killer's entire arm and the gun burned violently.
"Fire Fist Xiaowu?" The killer holding the gun instantly showed up, a middle-aged white man with a bald head and wearing a white robe. He raised his left hand like a knife with no expression and chopped down his right hand that was surrounded by flames.
The stump of his right hand, holding a pistol, was bleeding and instantly burned into a black as charcoal by the continuous flames.
The white man pressed the wound on his right hand with his left hand, which was shining white. He glared at Xiao Wu at the door and said in Italian: "Who is she to you? Why are you here?"
Xiaowu slowly retracted his right fist, his body surrounded by a red aura, and he also said in Italian in a deep voice: "Why did the Hermitage come to Japan?"
The white man did not answer. He shook his white robe, exerted force with his legs, and with a "bang", he broke the window next to him and jumped out.
Xiaowu rushed to the broken window and looked down.
I saw that the white man had landed on the ground, holding his arm with his left hand, and moving quickly through the streets, then got into a car and drove away.
"Madam, are you okay?" Xiaowu said.
"I'm fine, Mr. Xiaowu." Morisawa Reina shook her head: "Thanks to you two."
Morisawa Reina looked at Miyagi Muko, who was hugging her and cowering in fear, and said, "Muko, are you okay? I'm sorry, the killer was probably targeting me and got you into trouble."
"It's okay." Miyagi Xiangzi shook her head and her face turned pale: "I was scared to death."
"Madam." "Madam." Immediately two more old men rushed in and were frightened when they saw the scene.
If it weren't for Mr. Xiaowu, they would not have discovered it until the lady was dead.
After being interrupted by the killer, I lost all interest in shopping.
"Mr. Xiaowu, where did you just say he was from?" After experiencing many life and death situations, Rena Morisawa's temperament has become increasingly tough. She took a deep breath and asked.
"The Vatican Priory, a Catholic order. I happen to know the one just now." Xiao Wu said.
"Why did the Catholics come to kill the lady?" one of the old men asked in surprise.
"It should be something related to the underworld." Xiao Wu said: "The Italian Mafia has always been controlled by the Catholic Church."
"Italian Mafia? Let's go back." Rena Morisawa said calmly.
In the nanny car on the return trip.
Morisawa Reina held Miyagi Muko's hand apologetically and said, "Muko, I'll give you some money when we get back. Please leave now."
"Why?" Miyagi Makoto looked at Morisawa Rena in surprise.
"You just saw it. After all, I am the wife of the Yamaguchi-gumi. There may be more and more such things in the future." Morisawa Reina brushed Miyagi Mukako's messy hair and said, "I don't want to implicate you."
"No, I won't leave." Gongcheng Xiangzi shook her head: "I want to stay with you."
"I don't want you to leave either, but you will be in danger." Morisawa Reina sighed: "In the past, I just wanted to climb up, but later I found that the higher I go, the more dangerous it is."
"How about this. Kana, you should give up this position. It's too dangerous." Miyagi Xiangzi said sincerely.
"I can't." Morisawa Reina shook her head: "You have never experienced the taste of power, the kind of addictive, intoxicating feeling."
"With just one word, so many people risk their lives for you. With just one look, so many men crawl on the ground in silence. I'm used to it. If I don't have it, I'd rather die than be an ordinary woman."
"Besides, the reason I'm still alive is because I'm still in this position."
"If one day I wanted to quit, even if I had the slightest thought, I would be dead immediately."
“Some things must be done to the end, and some roads can never be stopped once you start.”
"But, Xiangzi, you are different. You don't have to accompany me." Morisawa Reina sighed: "You still have a good life to go. There are many choices waiting for you, such as getting married, having children."
"A man who loves you and a happy family, these are the things we dreamed of when we were young girls. Don't worry, the money I give you is enough for you to live a peaceful life."
"Just remember one thing, don't gamble again after you leave, promise me."
"No, I'm not leaving." Miyagi Xiangzi shook her head: "You also said that those are the things we yearned for when we were girls. You are not a girl now, and neither am I."
"You!" Morisawa Reina patted Miyagi Mukaiko's hand: "I won't force you, but if you want to leave, tell me anytime."
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Fang Zuo came to a couple hotel in Shibuya.
White screen windows, white walls.
Huge round bed.
Sakura Kurumi's long, slightly brown hair reached her waist and fell over her smooth back.
Wearing a small cotton vest and light yellow shorts.
She was kneeling with two smooth and round beautiful legs spread out, and her hands were supported between her legs.
Her skin glowed in the light from the window.
The originally small and plump buttocks, in the prone sitting position, are desperately pushed out to show a plump and upturned shape.
Seeing Fang Zuo coming in, Yingkong Hutao turned her head, bent her waist, and threw herself into Fang Zuo's arms.
Fang Zuo held up Yingkong Hutao's buttocks with both hands, and the entry immediately overflowed from between his fingers.
This famous policewoman of the Tokyo Exorcist Guard Department is now the dream lover of the entire Japanese police force.
This woman can switch between single and double ponytails, and be cute and cool at any time.
With Fang Zuo's nourishment, the two buttocks began to move in a direction that was completely opposite to her temperament.
More and more abnormally full and charming.
The buttocks are as white and tender as jade, just like a juicy peach, so ripe that it seems to be dripping with water.
Although it is not as rich as that of Abe Nojaku, its fullness is not weaker at all.
"So slow." Yingkong Kurumi bit Fang Zuo's shoulder like a mad little female cat. She shook her head while biting and made a wild sound with unclear words: "I told you to slow down, I told you to slow down."
Then he twisted his waist violently, driving the strength of his body, and the rotational force pushed Fang Zuo's body.
Fang Zuo did not resist and was carried down onto the soft bed by the force.
Yingkong Kurumi sat astride Fang Zuo, loosened her mouth that was biting Fang Zuo, moved to Fang Zuo's ear, exhaled sweetly, and whispered softly: "Don't move, let me do it."
After saying that, a pair of small hands unbuttoned Fang Zuo's shirt one by one.
He bent down, lowered his little head, and started from Fang Zuo's neck, leaving one tooth mark after another.
After biting down, the teeth are still grinding.
Then slowly move downward toward the chest.
Then continue down.
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at this time.
A luxury yacht in Tokyo, Japan, sets out from Tokyo Bay and heads towards the coast of Japan.
Not long after, the luxury yacht stopped next to a giant luxury yacht near the coast of Yokohama, Tokyo, Japan, and moved close to each other.
"Prime Minister Yasuda." A white man, under the protection of several bodyguards, boarded another yacht from a giant luxury yacht. "How is it? This yacht is pretty good, right? I knew it was for you. I personally placed the order and participated in the design."
"Don't call me Prime Minister, Mr. Zuckerberg," said former Japanese Prime Minister Yasuda. "I have resigned. Now, I am just an ordinary retired old man."
"This yacht is indeed nice, but I can't afford it. Mr. Zuckerberg should take it back."
"No matter what, in our hearts you are the Prime Minister of Japan, you are ours," Zuckerberg said with a smile, then his face suddenly changed and he said coldly, "But you suddenly did not participate in the party leader election without authorization and resigned from the position of Prime Minister. Aren't you afraid of Yahweh's blame?"
"If Mr. Zuckerberg wants to meet me this time as a punishment from Yahweh, then I am ready." Yasuda lowered his head and said in a deep voice, "If it weren't for Yahweh's redemption when I was studying in North America, I would have died long ago."
"If Yahweh needs my devotion, I am willing to return to him."
"But, although I am a Jew, I am still a Japanese. I have betrayed my race and done enough things to betray them."
"So many bills have been passed under my leadership, which is enough to ensure that Jewish groups can take deep roots in this island country of Japan."
"In the future, almost all of Japan's food and even food products will be gradually devoured by the Jewish group."
"Excuse me, what else do you want me to do?"
"If you still want to blame someone, then come on, I believe Yahweh will definitely forgive my resignation."
"Don't be like this, Mr. Yasuda, you're too nervous." Zuckerberg's solemn expression suddenly thawed and he laughed: "I was just joking with you, don't take it seriously."
"You have always been a friend of us Jews and a faithful believer of Yahweh. This has never changed. Yahweh and the high priest have never blamed you."
Zuckerberg walked up and patted Yasuda on the shoulder: "Relax!!"
"How is it, Mr. Yasuda? Is your retirement life comfortable? We have prepared a consultant identity for you for a multinational group. You can choose any Jewish multinational group you want to work for."
"It's just a name to get paid. Don't worry, I won't let you do anything else."
"Thank you." Yasuda shook his head: "No need, my current treatment is good enough."
"Don't fool yourself, Mr. Yasuda," Zuckerberg said. "The money you made as the outgoing prime minister is not even enough to cover the annual maintenance fee for your yacht. Besides, do I need to explain the losses of your family business?"
Yasuda hesitated for a moment and sighed: "Thank you, Mr. Zuckerberg."
"That's right, Mr. Yasuda." Zuckerberg said with a smile: "We will not treat our friends unfairly. At the same time, I bring the protection of Yahweh and the greetings of the high priest."
"From now on, wherever there are Jews in the world, you and your family will be able to receive help from Judaism."
"Praise Yahweh, praise the high priest." Yasuda touched his chest and made a prayer gesture.
Zuckerberg took out the document and asked Yasuda to sign it. The two discussed some specific matters and then parted ways.
Zuckerberg returns to his giant luxury yacht and walks into the cabin
The entire yacht's cabin is luxuriously decorated with five-star floors, solid wood furniture and matte white walls.
Various artworks and world famous paintings are displayed.
As soon as Zuckerberg entered the cabin, he sneered: "What prime minister? After leaving office, he is just an old man with a broken candle in the wind. What Greater East Asian God Clan? In this world, only the Jews are the chosen ones. All other races and religions are heretics."
"Oh, really? I don't agree." A faint voice came over.
"Who?" Zuckerberg shouted and turned his head suddenly.
A woman was standing in a dark corner of the cabin, reaching out her small hand to stroke a giant antelope in an iron cage beside her.
At the same time, several bodyguards outside the yacht rushed in, holding various guns and aiming at the woman.
"I strongly disagree with you, Mr. Zuckerberg." The woman kept stroking the eland's neck in the dark.
Sexy voice.
Zuckerberg's eyes narrowed into a straight line.
His pet, the Etopolsky eland, is Israel's mascot.
This animal is known for its ferocity and aggressiveness. It has extremely high combat power and dares to crash into even a steel torrent like a tank, and will not stop until it dies.
This male Etopolski's eland has followed me across the ocean and visited several countries, and this month is its mating season.
Because of his hot temper, even Zuckerberg was afraid to get close to him and they had to lock him in an iron cage.
But the once aggressive eland is now as docile as a kitten. It is so docile in this woman's hands that it almost meows.
"Who are you?" Zuckerberg said in a deep voice.
"The Etopolski eland is a protected species. It is forbidden to bring it into Japan, let alone keep it in captivity." The woman did not answer. She continued to caress the baby with her hands and said, "This is a crime, Mr. Zuckerberg."
Just as he finished speaking, the little hand that was stroking the antelope's neck gave it a gentle squeeze.
'Crack' the sound of bones breaking.
The Etopolsky eland collapsed to the ground without even making a wailing sound.
His eyes widened, his body trembled and then gradually began to stiffen.
"I have eliminated the evidence for you, Mr. Zuckerberg. How are you going to thank me?" Along with the voice, the woman walked out of the darkness enchantingly in high heels.
'Da Da Da'.
The high heels made a rhythmic sound on the wooden floor.
A small face with European and American makeup first caught Zuckerberg's eyes.
Long wavy hair, bright red lips, and two simple copper earrings hanging on the earlobes.
Then, the upper body also walked into the light.
She was wearing a one-piece high-necked black lace miniskirt and a light gold jacket.
Then, the lower body began to brighten.
Under the short skirt is a pair of hip-hugging black stockings, wrapped around the wine glass-shaped beautiful legs.
The huge and plump buttocks are hidden in the lace skirt, which is both raised and raised, and the slightly trembling buttocks drive the hem of the skirt as she walks in black high-heeled ankle boots.
The woman sat down on the white leather sofa in the middle of the cabin, with her huge crotch hidden in the sponge.
A pair of plump wine glass thighs are raised, and the honey-colored skin stretches out the black stockings, bringing out a shiny sexiness.
It makes people want to reach out and feel the silky smoothness.
"Abe no Suzuki, it's you!!!" Zuckerberg's face was gloomy.
This crazy woman definitely didn't come here just to talk to me.
"Mr. Zuckerberg, we, the Greater East Asian God Clan, are not heretics." Abe Nojaku said with a smile.
"What are you doing here?" Zuckerberg said in a deep voice.
"I happened to be passing by and saw an unregistered yacht near the coast of Japan, so I came up to take a look." Abe Noja looked up and sized up the cabin. "Mr. Zuckerberg has really good taste, but it's a crime for a yacht that's not registered in Japan to enter the coast of Japan. As a member of the Japanese parliament, I have a responsibility to take care of it."
Mr. Zuckerberg sneered: "Abe no Que, stop beating around the bush, just tell me what you want to do."
"Oh, nothing." Abe said, "You Monsanto, using Yasuda, the fake Japanese but real Jewish prime minister, passed so many bills and sold so many genetically modified seeds at high prices. I am here to get some of the cost back for the Japanese people."
"Hehe, Abe Nosuke, you are not willing to accept that we plotted to kill your brother." Zuckerberg said with a sneer.
"NONONO, I will definitely kill him. It doesn't matter if I accept it or not." Abe Noque slowly stood up. "It's just that when I do business with others, I don't like to split the profits 50-50. I have to take the biggest share. What's more, I don't like to be kept in the dark."
"Abe Nosuke, I know you can bite people, but if you came here to kill me, then you are thinking too much." Zuckerberg took off the necklace hanging on his chest.
Suddenly a white light appeared in the middle of the cabin.
The light instantly expanded and turned into a light gate.
The light door opened, and a white-haired old man wearing a black robe and a small black hat walked out.
"Greetings to you, Sir Sigmund." Zuckerberg touched his chest and bowed to the white-haired old man.
"What happened, Zuckerberg?" The white-haired old man called Sigmund looked at the environment inside the cabin, looked at Abe Nosuke, and said with a frown on his white eyebrows.
"One of the four great Jewish rabbis? Sigmund? I didn't expect to get this. I didn't want to make this trip at first, it's really great!!!" Abe Noque's smile deepened: "Old man, you came to the coast of Japan without even applying for a visa, this is also a crime."
"Who is she?" Sigmund was stunned. Feeling the rising aura of Abe Noque, a solemn expression appeared on his wrinkled face.
"She is Abe Nosuke, Her Excellency Sigmund," Zuckerberg said. "The Japanese congresswoman."
"Is it her?" Sigmund spread out his right hand, and a bent cane appeared in his hand, and he sang loudly: "May there be no darkness in our world!!!"
A huge white light shield descended from the sky, covering the entire luxury yacht.
Abe Nosuke and Sigmund appeared at the same time on a platform of white light.
"My child, Yahweh is calling you, and you came here on your own." Sigmund sneered, holding up his right cane: "May we no longer be complacent!!!"
A huge amount of energy filled Sigmund's body.
Sigmund's whole body was glowing white, and his left hand was pressing towards Abe Nosuke.
An extremely brilliant snow-white light suddenly lit up.
It was like a huge light source that could rival the sun, with bright and strong light bursting out violently, rushing towards Abe No Suzuki and engulfing everything it touched.
Suddenly.
A white ball of light burst out from the spot where Abe Nojaku was standing, illuminating the entire space
[Shikigami: Suzaku]
A chirping sound was heard.
A huge red bird appeared and soared into the sky, instantly bursting the white light ball. It leaped into the air and countless red feathers shot towards Sigmund like a meteor shower.
“May we submit to authority!!!”
Sigmund intoned.
The entire space seemed to be imprisoned, and countless red feathers transformed into meteor showers all stopped moving.
“May we accept equality!!!”
Another loud shout was heard.
The Vermillion Bird disappeared along with the meteor shower.
The entire space seemed as if nothing had happened, and only Abenazaki and Sigmund were left.
"I know that your Japanese Onmyoji relies on Shikigami, but, in my world, your Shikigami is useless!!!" Sigmund said mockingly.
"Oh? Really?" Abe Noja took off the light golden coat he was wearing, threw it casually, and disappeared into space.
She showed her smooth shoulders, her huge hips moved slightly, and her right leg stood at an angle.
Suddenly, the muscles of the long legs wrapped in black stockings tensed, and the lines became extremely fit and sexy.
The breath burst out suddenly.
Six huge auras rose into the sky behind him.
The little world was shaken to the point of collapse.
[Shikigami: Azure Dragon] [Shikigami: Teng Snake] [Shikigami: White Tiger] [Shikigami: Suzaku] [Shikigami: Taiyin] [Shikigami: Xuanwu]
Each of the Six Paths Shikigami transformed into a figure of more than ten meters in length, leaping in the space with fangs and claws bared.
Lock Sigmund tightly.
"How... How is it possible? How can you have so many Shikigami?" Beads of sweat broke out on Sigmund's forehead.
It’s not like he hasn’t fought with Japanese Onmyoji before.
In his experience, a Yin-Yang master has one Shikigami, and with the Shikigami's spiritual tools, there are no more than two Shikigami.
But this Abe No Suku summoned six shikigami at will, and each one was extremely powerful.
Each one has an aura condensed over hundreds of years.
"Old man, remember to apply for a visa and take a plane next time you come to Japan." Abe Noque showed a mocking expression on his face, and then he seemed to remember something and shook his head regretfully: "Sorry, you have no future, go serve your Yahweh!!"
In Sigmund's eyes, six different colors filled this small world and then rushed towards him.
"Wish we could stay here...!!!" Sigmund raised his staff unwillingly, but before he could finish the last word, he was annihilated in six rays of light of different colors.
Zuckerberg sat in the cabin and drank red wine leisurely.
Sigmund is one of the four remaining rabbis of Judaism.
The other three are now on the battlefield.
With his help, Zuckerberg didn't believe that Abe Nosuke could come out of his little world alive.
(End of this chapter)
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