Chapter 258 She Said She Was Looking for You
Fang Zuo sat in the massage chair with his eyes closed.
This space capsule massage chair was custom-made by the Iwasaki family from a Chinese manufacturer and was specially prepared for Hitoto Iwasaki.
It combines microwave moxibustion and electrode penetrating massage, which can effectively relieve the atrophy of muscles and meridians in his aging body.
Fang Zuo closed his eyes and felt every massage point in the massage chair. There was indeed something there.
It speeds up the flow of qi and blood.
If I had had a massage chair like this when I was cultivating Qi and building my foundation, my Qi circulation would have been much more efficient.
It now seems that the improvements and benefits that science and technology bring to ordinary people are indeed incomparable to cultivation.
High-speed trains, airplanes, and various medical facilities allow ordinary people to truly experience the feelings that only high-level monks have.
But why would Heaven cut off the path of cultivation in this world?
Is it true that the two cannot coexist? "Sir." Iwasaki Jinto's aging body lay on the marble floor.
He crawled on the ground, not daring to raise his head.
The cold floor in late autumn made the old man shiver a little.
For a long time, he has been relying on various high-tech equipment and nutrient solutions to survive.
It was hard for him to even want to die, but now he felt like he was about to die.
He was lying on the ground, while this adult was lying in the space capsule where he was supposed to be, with his eyes closed for a long time without saying a word.
He had a fear that he would die here.
As the head of the Iwasaki family, his group has several subsidiaries, and any one of them is one of the Fortune 500 companies.
But he lay on the ground and froze to death in the living room of his own home.
This is too cowardly.
If this news gets out, I'm afraid people will laugh to death.
Although he thought so in his heart, Iwasaki Hitoshi still didn't dare to move.
After hearing Baihuizi's detailed account of what happened.
Iwasaki Hito finally realized how powerful this young-looking man in front of him was.
This young man, who seemed to be from China, killed three people whom he believed to be the most powerful people in the world with just a wave of his hand.
What does this mean? It means that at his advanced age, he can finally touch the boundaries of this world and finally know what this world is like.
At this moment, Iwasaki Hito felt not only fear but also excitement.
It's more about excitement.
He was so excited that he even wanted to grab a young woman right away, press her down and whip her severely.
Allow yourself to show off your masculine strength which has been gone for more than ten years.
For someone who has been climbing mountains for many years, if he has been on the top of the mountain for so many years, what can make him so excited?
Of course, a higher mountain suddenly appears.
It was so high that he couldn't see the end even if he looked up.
But it was this mountain that brought him the result that as long as he climbed up, even if he only climbed to the mountainside, he would be able to see all the other mountains as small.
Hito Iwasaki has been running the Iwasaki family for decades, seizing various opportunities amidst the ever-changing world.
This made Mitsubishi Group and its subsidiaries flourish.
A businessman must stand on the cusp of the wind and rise straight up. He knew that this was his last and most important opportunity in his life.
He gritted his teeth and his old body trembled constantly. This man who seemed to be from China was the opportunity for the Iwasaki family and himself.
"Tell me, what would you give in exchange for the lives of your family?" The young man with his eyes closed finally spoke.
"Sir, the Iwasaki family wants to be your loyal dog." Iwasaki Hitoshi pressed his head to the ground.
"You? You are not qualified." Fang Zuo said indifferently.
Iwasaki Hitoshi felt gloomy, but this result was also one of the results he had expected.
As an old hand who has been in the business world for many years, he already has the results and bottom lines of all negotiations, good or bad, in his mind.
"Sir, we can be the loyal dogs of Councillor Shiraishi, and we can help her become the Prime Minister of Japan." Iwasaki Hito raised his head and said in a deep voice: "If it goes well, she can even be the Prime Minister of Japan for several terms or even for a long time."
"Tell me." Fang Zuo said with his eyes closed.
I'm slightly interested.
Now that the Kingdom of Incense is being leveraged by human power, the Prime Minister must be able to take a big share of it.
But he understood the systems of these countries now, and the power of the president and prime minister was far less than that of the emperors of the past.
A big reason is that their time in power is too short. It is considered good if they can serve for four years, and many of them step down after only a year or two.
But it is different for a long-serving prime minister.
The longer you stay, the more people you will promote, and all important administrative positions will be occupied by your own people.
The more people one has, the more stable the ruling position will be.
I heard Fang Zuo was interested.
Iwasaki Hito knew that the bet was right.
"Excuse me, sir, do you know the rules of operation of Japanese politics now?" Iwasaki Hito said excitedly.
When Fang Zuo heard him talking, he frowned and made a fist.
"Bang, bang, bang." A bunch of weapons appeared out of nowhere and fell in the hall.
AK47, Barrett sniper rifle, RPG rocket launcher, all fell to the ground.
then.
There was a loud 'boom'.
Even a tactical military vehicle crashed in with a loud noise, and its body smashed straight into the marble floor of the living room, standing next to Iwasaki Hito like a statue, almost crushing him to death.
Iwasaki Hito was originally lying on the ground, but he was so frightened by the sudden "rain of weapons" that he used all his limbs to roll and crawl to the side.
His face became even paler, his already old heart was beating violently, and he was breathing heavily, almost frightened to death.
Finding he couldn't breathe, he quickly grabbed the bottle of spray he carried with him and sprayed it into his mouth desperately while wailing.
These dropped weapons would be contraband in any country with normal order.
And Iwasaki Hito certainly knew that these were the belongings of the several mercenary tactical teams he had in captivity.
As an ordinary person, but also an ordinary businessman at the top of the pyramid in this world, to him, the greatest evil in this world is that there is a group of people like Onmyoji who are beyond ordinary people.
But fortunately, they couldn't withstand these weapons.
Ordinary killers can't withstand a few rounds of AK, and the more powerful ones can't stand too many Barrett sniper rifles and RPGs.
Even the evil god, he had seen it in several large occasions when he was young, but it just required more powerful firepower and specific ammunition carrying scattering particles.
All fear of the unknown comes from lack of firepower.
He understands this truth deeply.
But his several tactical teams seemed to have disappeared the moment the man raised his hand.
"I don't have time to listen to your nagging. There shouldn't be a next time. Just tell me what you think." The man lying in the space capsule massage chair said lightly.
Iwasaki Hito crawled down again and didn't dare to speak in a questioning tone anymore.
If he was just now immersed in the role of the weaker negotiating party, now he just wanted to survive.
"Under Japanese law, the Prime Minister is not elected by a national referendum, but by a nomination vote among members of the Diet. However, in practice, the Prime Minister is usually the leader of the party that holds the majority of seats in the Diet, making the leader of the majority party the only choice for the Prime Minister." Iwasaki Hito said honestly with his head on the ground:
"It makes no sense for a political party not to elect its own leader as prime minister, so this is also the case in history, either the leader of the party with the majority of MPs governs, or a coalition of parties with a minority of MPs governs."
"However, some changes have occurred this year. Due to the frequent occurrence of black money incidents in Japanese political parties, coupled with the hasty dissolution of parliament by the current Prime Minister Shigeru Shigeki without any warning, there have been major changes in the seats of political parties."
Iwasaki Hito heard Fang Zuo didn't say anything, wondering if he could understand how these things worked, so he explained in detail: "Due to these emergencies, many members of parliament have withdrawn from their original parties, and our Iwasaki family has controlled many members of parliament from various political parties over the years."
"If this was the situation in the past, these lawmakers fighting on their own would not have made much difference, but now, except for Abe Nosuke who has absolute appeal in her party, other political parties are in disarray."
"I am confident that with the popular appeal of Congressman Shiraishi and the congressmen that our family currently controls, we will be able to occupy a large part of the congressional power after completely reorganizing the new party."
Iwasaki Hito's originally cloudy eyes were now shining brightly, and his pale face was flushed with excitement: "If it goes well, we can definitely send Congressman Shiraishi to the position of Prime Minister, and there is hope that we can become the new largest party."
"Once the party becomes an absolutely invincible party, the prime ministership will be in the hands of Mr. Shiraishi at least for a few terms."
"Sir, this is the meaning of our Iwasaki family's existence. It is more than just a simple prime minister. With our status as a Japanese chaebol, just one term of prime minister is not attractive to us." Iwasaki Hito raised his head, and his body seemed to return to his youth and was full of energy: "The Iwasaki family is willing to be the loyal dog of Councillor Shiraishi and follow Councillor Shiraishi to a new peak."
But even though he expressed his loyalty so passionately, the man remained indifferent.
Fang Zuoze didn't know what he was thinking about, and suddenly asked: "Why do you have this idea?"
Iwasaki Hito was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know if you believe it, but I do believe it. Our Iwasaki family has supported many talented people from all over the world, and we have good relations with all major religions."
"Over the years, I have heard some rumors from them, and I don't know whether they are true or not."
Iwasaki Hito paused and continued, "The Third War will soon come. The world will undergo unprecedented changes. Not only will the national structure change, but the entire world will change."
"If this is really the case, the easiest way for a family to continue is to rely on and support a strong person."
"Otherwise, we will just become dust in the flames of war."
There was silence in the hall.
Your family should stay and take a look first." A faint voice said.
Iwasaki Hito looked up in surprise, but the young man in the space capsule had disappeared.
"I'll let Shiraishi Nagimitsu contact you."
The last sentence reached Iwasaki Hito's ears, and only then did his uneasy heart calm down.
Iwasaki Hito prostrated himself on the ground for a long time, not daring to get up. He waited until he was sure that everyone had left before he struggled to stand up.
He used his hands and feet to climb into the space capsule massage chair, took off the oxygen mask next to him, and breathed deeply.
In the next room, Baihuizi also struggled to get up.
The deepest wound caused her pain but also left a lingering numbness.
It's all worth it.
The feeling of the electric shock almost frightened her to death, and she only regained some consciousness just now.
Fortunately, the Onmyoji's physical condition recovered quickly, and she managed to put on her clothes.
She dragged her body and trembled to the next room.
I breathed a sigh of relief when I saw the owner of the house lying safely in the space capsule massage chair, breathing oxygen.
It means that the owner of the house has already talked to him.
It also means that there will be a next time for him and me.
If she wasn't afraid of the man's anger, Baihuizi would have wanted to go to Shiraishi Nagimitsu immediately, change into other sexy clothes, and lie on the edge of the bed again.
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The ancient country of Izumo.
"Miyagi Mukako, you are so brave that you actually dare to demolish the statue of Izanami?" Several elders from the ancient country of Izumo, led by an old man in a samurai robe, stood in front of Miyagi Mukako.
This priestess of theirs, who had been out on a mission for such a long time, suddenly returned to the ancient country of Izumo.
But when she appeared in front of these old guys, she seemed a little out of place here.
In the past, she wore a kimono, always had a gloomy face, and had long black hair draped over her shoulders. Sometimes, it was even difficult to see her expression clearly.
Now she is wearing a pink Chanel jacket and carrying a limited edition Hermès platinum bag, which is very valuable, and she is dressed like a typical rich girl.
She was wearing a JK short skirt.
Like a high school girl.
Black Parisian World stockings and leather shoes.
It shows off a pair of slender legs to the fullest.
At the same time, although the fair face was still cold, the lifelessness was gone, and instead there was a faint blush that had never appeared in the ancient country of Izumo.
This modern outfit from a big brand makes the old folks look both eccentric and rebellious.
The first thing she did when she returned here was to convene a meeting of the family elders and announce the demolition of the statue of Izanami.
This made the elders panic, and they stood up and blamed Miyagi Xiangzi.
"Izanami is dead." Miyagi Xiangzi said coldly: "I tell you straight out that she was killed by my master. From now on, there is no Izanami in the ancient country of Izumo, only my master."
"This is simply absurd and bold. How could Izanami just disappear like this?" The old man in samurai robes laughed and said, "Miko, have you gone crazy after going out?"
"Oh? Then why didn't the goddess Izanami appear to punish me?" Miyagi Xiangzi waved his hand gently.
A black mist crashed into the giant statue of God Izanami in the temple.
'boom.'
The statue collapsed with a loud noise and broke into pieces of broken stones.
The family elders and old men looked at each other in bewilderment.
The goddess Izanami knows everything that happens in the temple.
But at this moment, her statue had been pushed down and she had not appeared yet.
Could it be that what Miyagi Mukaiko said was true?
Is Izanami really dead?
The current facts leave them no choice but to believe it.
Strange emotions arose in these people's hearts.
Here, the goddess Izanami is the sky and the earth, and the life and death of all people are controlled by her.
But now.
If she really died, would that mean that I could Everyone was filled with joy.
"Even if Izanami is gone, we are the ones who have the final say here." The elder in the samurai robes jumped out first: "Where is your master? Let him come out."
"You have no right to ask about my master's whereabouts." Gong Cheng Xiangzi sneered: "I only have one thing to say, submit to my master, otherwise, die!"
After saying that, he threw his hand.
A ball of black gas was thrown into the air by Miyagi Xiangzi.
In the dark air, a pair of shiny black shackles emitted a black light and covered the old man in a warrior robe.
A chain flew out from the light and arrested the person as if it were a real object.
The old man sneered, formed seals with his hands, and flew up a black mist barrier to block in front of his body.
In his opinion, all of Miyagi Xiangzi's soul techniques were taught by them. Although he couldn't understand this soul technique now, it was ultimately released by her.
What power can it have?
But the chain seemed to have no resistance at all, and it went straight through the black barrier and hit the old man.
These elders, each with their own thoughts, looked at the strange scene in the temple with horror on their faces.
Looking at the chain with black light, it was like a hook, hooking out a faint soul from the old man's body.
Then a flash of light appeared and it enveloped the soul's head.
Then he pulled the soul over with a fierce tug and locked it up tightly.
Miyagi Xiangzi sneered and pointed his finger.
The chain emitted black thorns that pierced into the locked soul.
The soul struggled violently in an instant.
The old man's motionless body let out a horrible scream, and he fell down with blood gushing out of all his orifices.
Bright red blood flowed out continuously.
The whole person just trembled and then died.
"Who else?" Gong Cheng Xiangzi looked at everyone coldly: "Who else does not obey my master?"
Seeing that this elder with the greatest strength could not even hold on for a few seconds, he was mysteriously killed by the chain which destroyed his soul.
Everyone shuddered and dared not speak.
Miyagi Xiangzi swept his sharp eyes over the crowd and pointed at the shackles in the air again.
The shackles released dozens of chains, indiscriminately arresting the elders and old men.
As expected, it penetrated all the defensive soul techniques they released and locked up their souls.
Miyagi Xiangzi looked at these people screaming without a trace of pity in her eyes.
Ignoring their wailing, he walked to the fountain in the temple, scooped up some water and washed his hands.
As if trying to wash away the non-existent bloodstains.
I grew up in the ancient country of Izumo and have seen countless ghosts.
For her, life is death and death is life.
It wasn't until she met Rena Morisawa that she realized there were so many things she could do in life.
Then she met her master, who made her realize that women could have such supreme pleasure.
Miyagi Mukoko looked at herself in the pool.
This stunning little face is her true appearance.
Izumo was originally named because of the beautiful women that frequented it.
I don’t know when I can let my master see my face.
I don’t know if he likes this face of his.
Miyagi Xiangzi stroked her face, and her smiling face suddenly turned cold.
Turn around suddenly.
Collect some of the souls of these elders and old men who are wailing constantly.
"From now on, I will let you live, and you will live; I will let you die, and you will die." Miyagi Xiangzi sneered and said, "Now tear down all the statues of Izanami and erect statues of my master. From now on, the millions of people in the ancient country of Izumo will only be allowed to worship my master. Do it immediately."
Fang Zuo walked out of the Iwasaki family’s villa.
The head of the Iwasaki family does have some abilities, but his physical limitations prevent him from being an ordinary person. However, what he does are not ordinary things.
Suddenly, a black light shot straight into the sky from the horizon.
It flew diagonally over his head.
Fang Zuo looked at the direction and saw that it was shot from the ancient country of Izumo.
Could it be that something went wrong when Miyagi Muko went to recapture the ancient kingdom of Izumo? I threw a pair of shackles from hell to her, even though they were only broken objects.
However, this kind of magic weapon used in the underworld to torture and restrain ghosts, even if it is only used by ordinary ghost officials, when used on the Yin-Yang masters who practice ghost cultivation in the ancient country of Izumo, it is like a father beating his son, which is unreasonable.
No matter what kind of soul magic you use, you will be detained.
It's simply a crushing existence.
What's more, Miyagi Muko was originally a shrine maiden from the ancient country of Izumo, and was extremely familiar with everything there.
For her, these should be easy things to do.
But what is this black light? With doubt in his mind, Fang Zuo released his recovered divine consciousness to investigate the rapidly rising black light.
I heard a voice coming from high in the sky.
"Fuck! Can't I just not take it? Can I just chop it off if I'm too greedy?"
A young man in a T-shirt and jeans was cursing and was flying into the sky wrapped in black light.
In his hand was the Book of Life and Death that he had given up in the Hall of Yama.
I can't get rid of it no matter how hard I try.
A black hole appeared in the space of the night sky.
The Book of Life and Death turned into black light and took the young man into the black hole, disappearing.
After a period of fluctuations in space.
The entire night sky returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.
As expected, there was something fishy about the Book of Life and Death. After taking it, there were big consequences waiting to be resolved.
Fang Zuo sighed and hoped that the young man who was also from China would have good luck.
Inside the basement laboratory of Tokyo Women's University.
Zhou Yuanyan looked at Fang Zuo's arrival with a relieved smile on his face. Before Fang Zuo could tell about his experience in the small world, he hurriedly said, "Hurry up, help me."
Fang Zuo was stunned and was dragged into the inner room by Zhou Yuanyan.
The room where the Daughter of the First God was imprisoned had thick alloy that had been dented by hammering.
"What is this?" Fang Zuo looked at the woman in the room in surprise.
"She did it." Zhou Yuanyan smiled bitterly, "She has been in a very bad temper recently."
Fang Zuo pointed at the picture on the monitor.
The woman was applying lipstick and didn't look irritable at all.
"It hasn't started yet. She's been doing this over and over again these past few days."
"Are you tired of shutting down?" Fang Zuo asked
After all, no one can stand being locked up here all the time.
"No." Zhou Yuanyan had a strange look on his face: "She wants to see you."
"What do you want from me?" Fang Zuo felt something was wrong.
"Let me make it clear first. You can't hit me if I tell you, and you can't destroy this laboratory." Zhou Yuanyan said hesitantly.
"It's none of my business." Fang Zuo turned around and was about to leave.
"Oh~~No, no, no, I'll tell you, I'll tell you." Zhou Yuanyan swallowed.
He pointed to a man and a woman whose bodies were transformed into beasts inside a glass case next to them.
The man is riding on the woman.
"What do you mean?" Fang Zuo said with a cold face.
"She said she wanted to mate with you." Zhou Yuanyan said with a sad face: "These are her original words, I didn't change a single word."
Tokyo at night.
Shiraishi Nagihiru held Minamikawa Keiko's hand and walked on the colorful streets of Shibuya with its sign lights.
Mei Shiraishi followed beside.
A woman dressed in a neutral style, wearing a black suit and tie, stood on the rooftop of an apartment building, looking coldly at the three people walking below.
Only her stunning face and the white insteps wrapped in transparent black silk stockings in her leather shoes made her look more feminine.
The autumn wind blew her black hair which just reached her shoulders.
The pupils on the delicate little face turned red.
Ten jade-like fingers were painted with bright red nail polish.
On the nails, ten red lights flickered continuously.
To her, all the people hurrying on the streets were prey.
Just like animals.
(End of this chapter)
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