Chapter 293 The Buddha Being Eaten, the Most Beautiful Representative of the Richest Chaebol



Chapter 293 The Buddha Being Eaten, the Most Wealthy Representative of Beautiful Women from the Chaebol

Just after this Reilly spoke.

In the building not far from Yua Mikami, several people with strong auras firmly locked onto the Asian woman.

"Ah, wow, there are so many old men." Reilly put away her umbrella and stood there, smiling slightly: "I'm just joking, don't take it seriously."

Mikami Yua frowned and was about to speak.

There was a sound of footsteps, and several bodyguards in black suits with bruised faces and noses ran in from outside.

"I'm sorry, Miss Mikami, they didn't have an invitation, and they suddenly attacked and knocked us out."

"Please stop talking nonsense." The European-American woman jumped down from the table. The curve of her large hips trembled in her tight dress. She waved her hands aggrievedly: "I didn't do anything. It was Reilly who did it."

"I'm sorry I couldn't control myself." Reilly smiled, turned her hand over, picked up the lip stud and put it on her red lips. It was a conflicting beauty with the kimono, and she looked wild: "This way I won't do it."

"Who are you two? How could you just barge in?" Mikami Yuya didn't get angry, but took a step forward and said, "Even if you're begging, you should at least tell me your name."

"I'm not begging for food, I have an invitation." The European-American woman took out a stack of invitations from her small bag and threw them on the table. "Look, there are so many. I have kept every one of them intact. They were all invited by Miss Mikami Yuya herself, right?"

Yua Mikami glanced at them with her beautiful eyes and saw that they were all invitation letters she had sent to the shareholders of the Sumitomo Group.

They are all in the hands of this woman, not a single one is missing.

No wonder I didn’t see any guests after I came in.

I still feel a little strange.

He was not going to attend because of his feelings, so he brought two women over.

Yua Mikami looked at the two women. This kind of aura was definitely not just that of a spokesperson for the Sumitomo Group.

"Are you the representative of the Sumitomo Group? They have handed over their shares to you? My beautiful lady, how should I address you?" Mikami Yuya said calmly, "Excuse me, are you only representing the other shares of the Sumitomo Group, or are you representing other chaebols? Now that you are here, don't hide it, and report your background and identity."

"Demi Blackrock, my name is Demi Blackrock." The European-American woman put away her little face, slightly opened her red lips, and said it seriously twice.

It seems that this name is sacred enough and must be treated seriously!

"Just by listening to my name, you should know where I'm from, Miss Yuya Mikami." Demi Blackrock looked Mikami Yuya up and down: "I've heard of your name for a long time. In North America, I hear your name at almost every party. When I saw you today, you're really beautiful."

"Demi Blackrock." Mikami Yuya said solemnly, "Are you a member of the Blackrock Group? What's your identity? What identity do you use to break into my place? If you are a small character, I will call the police."

Mikami Yua looked at Reilly who was looking around and said: "Japan is not like North America. The maximum sentence for assault is six years. This lady's attack was not lenient."

"At least a verbal warning." Demi Black said with a smile, "I can afford the fine, and I can even invite Miss Mikami Yua to join me."

"I am the representative of the BlackRock Group in the entire Asia-Pacific region. How about that, Miss Mikami Yuya? With this identity, I can talk to you, right?"

"I didn't expect that BlackRock even acquired Sumitomo. It seems that the BlackRock Group wants to buy half of Japan." Mikami said with an elegant smile.

"Not really. We didn't buy their stocks, we just acquired their equity." Demi Blackrock said, "It sounds like Miss Mikami Yuya is very dissatisfied with our Blackrock Group?"

"I dare not. Many of my family's businesses still rely on the power of your BlackRock Group." Mikami Yuya made an invitation gesture: "Come in and talk. Miss Demi BlackRock, you are not here just to attend the banquet."

"Okay, Riley, wait for me outside and don't hit anyone." Demi Blackrock turned and said to the Asian woman.

Seeing Reilly nodded without comment, he twisted his waist and followed Mikami Yua in.

"Is this woman powerful?" Momoki Kanonai asked while eating snacks.

"Didn't you come back from studying in North America? You don't even know about the BlackRock Group?" Nagano Rei was also eating fruit and said as she looked at the backs of Mikami Yua and the woman as they entered.

"I don't care about that," Momoki Kanonai shook her head.

"I don't know much, I just know that almost all of Japan's electricity has been bought by the BlackRock Group, and BlackRock is the largest shareholder of the Fukushima nuclear power plant." Nagano Rei took a big bite of the fruit: "So this is why Japan and the United States are silent about Fukushima's wastewater discharge into the sea."

"It seems like you don't like her very much?" Momoki Kanonai looked at Nagano Rei, her eyes still fixed on the entrance.

"Of course, many people in Fukushima have been forced to leave their homes, and I can't even eat a lot of sashimi." Nagano Rei suddenly felt a chill on her back and turned around.

I saw that Reilly was staring at me.

"What are you looking at? Have you never seen a beautiful woman?" Nagano Rei shouted angrily.

This guy and that Blackrock who came with him are not good people.

"How do you know I'm looking at you if you don't look at me?" Reilly smiled slightly, folding her hands in the sleeves of her kimono: "Can you box?"

"How do you know?" It was Momoki Kanonai who answered.

What do you want to answer? Nagano Rei rolled her eyes at Momoki Kanonai and said to Reilly, "Yes, I know you are also a martial arts expert. From your fists and arms, I can see that your body lines are very reasonable, which is formed by years of boxing."

"I learned Muay Thai. What kind of boxing did you learn?" Reilly asked with interest.

"Chinese Fist" said Rei Nagano.

"Tsk, your boxing skills are not up to par." Reilly said with some disdain.

"You are not up to the standard. If you have the guts, fight her." Momoki Kanonai shouted loudly.

"Can you please stop answering?" Nagano Rei rolled her eyes at Momoki Kanonai who was eagerly eating melons beside her, and said to Reilly, "She is right. I think you are not up to the challenge. Do you dare to challenge me in a one-on-one fight?"

Reilly smiled.

The metal lip studs on the red lips reflect the light.

Suddenly, her hands tucked into her kimono sleeves did not move, and her right leg in the clogs drew an arc.

Lift up the hem of your kimono.

Showing off her toned long legs and short jeans.

A crescent-shaped wave suddenly flew towards Nagano Rei.

Nagano Rei threw the fruit in her hand.

A punch flew up.

A fist print flew towards the crescent-shaped wave.

With a loud 'boom' sound.

The two waves collided with each other.

A small shock wave forms in the middle.

Bang!

The tables and chairs on both sides of the club were shaken and fell over.

Hundreds of bottles of red wine on the wine cabinet fell down.

In the inner room.

"Please take a seat, Ms. Demi Blackrock," Yua Mikami said, greeting her.

See Demi Blackrock sit down.

"Coffee, tea or wine?"

"Coffee bar, your red wine is terrible. The more expensive it is, the better it is." Demi Blackrock said with a smile.

"Asians drink tea, and red wine is for people who don't know tea." Mikami Yuya said, "Compared to red wine, tea has a much deeper history."

"Ms. Demi Blackrock, now that we are face to face, just reveal your cards."

Mikami Yuya poured a cup of coffee and handed it to Demi Blackrock: "Guessing and bargaining are just a waste of everyone's time."

Demi Blackrock took the coffee, smelled it, and then took a sip.

"The coffee is good." Demi Black put the coffee aside and crossed her legs.

The plump buttocks stretched the dress even more.

The hollowed-out part is slightly pressed into the buttocks, making it look strangely sexy.

"I know that Miss Mikami wants to integrate the cash flows of the Sumitomo Group and the Mitsui Group, establish a bank, and make some achievements in the international market." Demi Blackrock placed her hands on her thighs and stared at Yuya Mikami with her beautiful eyes: "But this will take away our Blackrock's cake. You can just focus on your business. Why do you have to come to the capital market to share a piece of the pie?"

"We, the BlackRock Group, have already acquired all the shares of the Sumitomo Group, which means we do not agree to the merger of Sumitomo and Mitsui Bank."

“This represents the basic conditions for our negotiations”

"If Miss Mikami gives up this idea, we can hold shares in each other and give up part of the capital to invest in the Mikami family in exchange for some of Mitsui's industrial stocks."

"This way, everyone will benefit, and it is also a kind of alliance, what do you think? Miss Mikami Yua?"

Demi Blackrock touched her long brown hair and said: "It's good to be ambitious, but it also depends on who your opponent is. There is still plenty of capital in the Japanese market waiting for you to acquire it."

"Alliance? Do they want to take over our industries? I just wanted to merge the financial institutions of Mitsui and Sumitomo, but I didn't expect BlackRock to be so vigilant." Yuya Mikami took a sip of tea from the cup in his hand and said:

"Ms. Demi Blackrock, as far as I know, your consortium has already swallowed up a lot of Japanese industrial stocks. Almost all of Japan Electric Power is in your hands."

"Recently, nearly 50 percent of Ukraine's industries have been taken over by you."

"This is our business and has nothing to do with the Mikami family. I know that the Ukrainian Foreign Minister came to Japan recently and met with several of your big chaebols." Demi Blackrock interrupted and said, "Don't be afraid to tell Miss Mikami Yuya directly that the top ten family chaebols behind Blackrock are behind the scenes."

"Not only BlackRock, but also Goldman Sachs and Blackstone, the three representative consortiums of American family chaebols, do not want Ms. Mikami Yuya to get involved in the capital market."

"That is to say, no matter what the Ukrainian foreign minister promised you, if you want to enter Ukraine, you still need our consent."

"By the way," Demi Belaid added with a smile, "including Syria."

"I never thought that our Mikami family's small move would be noticed by the top ten chaebol families in North America." Mikami Yuya drank tea one sip after another. "But Japan allows the top ten chaebol families to swallow us up at will, and we don't agree to it even if we leave Japan. Isn't this a bit too overbearing?"

"It's not overbearing." Demi Blackrock shook her head. "We are just using normal business methods. We are not asking Washington to put pressure on your government. If we let the government come forward, it might be called overbearing."

"Oh?" Mikami Yuya sneered: "Is that really the case?"

"What else?" Demi Blackrock lowered her head and took a sip of coffee.

"Don't treat us as fools, Miss Demi Blackred." Mikami Yuya leaned back and changed her legs to hold them together. "Your Jewish family and the Ansa family have been a little unevenly divided recently, right?"

"These days, you're both pulling each other's legs. Washington won't help you until you've clearly divided the benefits."

"I'm curious, Ms. Demi Black, are you representing the Jews or the Anglo-Saxons?"

"This has nothing to do with you." Demi Blackred put down her coffee and her face turned cold. "This is our internal matter. What I came here to discuss with Ms. Yuya Mikami has nothing to do with this."

"I guess you are Jewish?" Mikami Yuya ignored her and said to herself, "In fact, I recognized you as soon as you came in, Miss Demi Black. You are so famous, how could I not recognize you? And, I know that you are of German descent."

"It's really interesting that a girl of German descent is Jewish and works for an Anglo-Saxon chaebol group."

"Mikami Yuya!!!" Demi Blackrock stood up and said coldly: "My warning has been delivered. If you don't give up, then we will meet in the capital market."

boom.

A loud noise interrupted their conversation.

The two of them walked out of the inner room in a daze.

The entire banquet hall was in a mess.

Nagano Rei and that Reilly each took their own stances, staring at each other coldly. Momoki Kanonai excitedly kept looking for desserts she had never tasted, and glanced over from time to time.

Afraid of missing something, Nagano Rei's ponytail fell down on both sides of her fair little face.

Reilly's kimono was lifted up to her thighs.

A large tattoo is revealed on the healthy skin color of the legs.

"What are you doing?" asked Yuya Mikami in surprise.

Demi Blackred frowned: "Leili, why are you here again?"

"One on one." Nagano Rei and Rei said in unison: "This is between her and me, and has nothing to do with you!"

"You two, I have a place for you." Yua Mikami looked around at the two people and said with a smile.

Would love to see this.

Finally I get to see a woman sitting on her man's lap, what a talent ! Demi Blackred glanced at Yuya Mikami.

No objection.

It was taken for granted that the beautiful woman who had a conflict with Reilly was from the Mikami family.

Naturally, I would not give up the opportunity to give the Mikami family a good look.

Although Reilly is a Japanese woman, she grew up in North America and received a lot of Muay Thai training.

In this World King of Fighters competition, he successfully obtained a ticket to the North American region.

Dealing with an unknown Japanese woman with small arms and legs should be no problem.

Several people took the elevator to the backyard on the first floor.

There is a huge sand field here, as big as several basketball courts.

There are various fitness equipment and sandbags next to the sand field.

Seeing Yua Mikami coming over, the bodyguards who were exercising inside made way.

"You two, please." Yua Mikami said with a smile.

Reilly looked back at Nagano Rei.

He grabbed the kimono and ripped it open.

With a 'squeak' sound.

The entire kimono was torn into pieces, and then Reilly threw it to the ground.

Revealing the small vest and denim shorts underneath.

The two plump buttocks made the shorts bulge.

The dragon and snake tattoo on the arm is very wild.

She pulled down her bun and took off her earrings and used them as a leather cord in her hair.

A ponytail hung down.

Turning back, he smiled and said, "I see you have delicate skin and tender flesh, don't let me beat you to death."

Nagano Rei was still wearing her newly bought black LV dress. Hearing this, she reached out and tore off the lower half of the dress to avoid hindering her movements. The bulge in her chest was much larger than that of the woman in front of her.

Even her buttocks are fuller than hers.

Nagano Rei puffed out her chest proudly and glanced at Momoki Kanonai as if in a demonstrative manner.

She still couldn't forget the time when she flattened her chest in order to fight, and was laughed at by the other party.

"There are many people who brag, but none of them can beat me." Nagano Rei raised her fist and laughed at Reilly: "You flat-chested ghost!!"

Reilly looked down at herself, her beautiful eyes narrowed, and her anger rose sharply.

With a jump, he leaped into the battlefield.

"Chinese boxing? Ha, it's only suitable for TV performances." Reilly stood on one leg, bent the other leg high in front of her body, put her hands in a stance, and hooked her fingers at Nagano Rei: "I'm going to knock out all your teeth later."

——————

Fang Zuo only felt his vision change and he appeared in a huge flesh sac.

There was white slime under my feet, which had a disgusting sheen.

Lift your legs slightly and pull up countless sticky white threads.

The flesh walls around and on the ceiling were right in front of me, covered with earthworm-like blood vessels.

It kept swelling like a heart, emitting green juice from time to time.

The huge flesh and blood tree of Heavenly Pine was clearly sucked into the black hole along with him, but it was no longer by his side.

The eight-foot lady and hundreds of young people from the Kingdom of God were nowhere to be seen.

This small space is only big enough for me.

Fang Zuo tried to take a step forward, but although he was moving, he still stayed where he was.

He continued to take a few steps, and the same thing happened.

Fang Zuo’s mind expanded slightly.

The result made him frown.

This disgusting wall of flesh was right in front of me. Not only could people not walk through it, but even my spiritual thoughts could not touch it. This narrow space visible to the naked eye seemed endless.

Fang Zuo was a little frightened.

The Nascent Soul stage can indeed refine some cave-sky magic weapons, but they are far from this big.

The Taoist world in the sleeve cannot be touched by the Nascent Soul Realm, one must at least reach the Great Accomplishment of Yang Shen.

This means that the people and the flesh and blood tree that were sucked in with him should be in different spaces.

They were isolated one after another.

It is also endless.

Fang Zuo did not rashly break through this space, but kept waiting.

Not long after, the flesh wall twisted and slowly wrapped around Fang Zuo from all directions.

Fang Zuo remained calm and used his spiritual power to build a wall to block the flesh wall from approaching.

After being blocked, the flesh wall seemed to sense something, and countless tiny tentacles stretched out from the flesh wall like capillaries.

Then it spreads out like forked branches.

They all stuck to the divine thoughts.

moment.

The invisible wall created by divine consciousness was completely absorbed.

The flesh wall trembled with satisfaction, and the originally dark red flesh turned somewhat purple-red.

Slowly shrinking back into the liquid on the ground.

After the space twisted.

Fang Zuo appeared in a huge flesh bag.

There is still sticky liquid under my feet.

A huge bloody brain in front was twitching constantly.

It is a full kilometer wide.

The gyri are like hills and ravines.

A pair of big feet were covered by this huge brain, and only the remnants were left.

Fang Zuo narrowed his eyes.

Who was the owner of this big foot? The body had obviously been devoured.

The brain radiates strong frequency band vibrations.

Provoking Fang Zuo's spiritual thoughts to respond.

Fang Zuo was cautious and did not accept it.

Instead, he slowly flew up, wanting to take a look at this flesh sac that was several thousand meters in size.

As a result, the spiritual power has just been used.

Countless capillaries, as if they had smelled something delicious, grew out from the underground mucus and the brain.

These capillaries seemed like countless human hands, waving constantly and surrounding Fang Zuo in joy.

Fang Zuo was startled and landed quickly.

Converge spiritual power.

These capillaries hesitated for a while in the air, probed left and right, seemed a little disappointed, and shrank back one after another.

Everything was as quiet as it had been at the beginning.

But Fang Zuo's heart was not at peace.

He had only flown a short distance when he saw something so shocking that he wanted to scream out.

He slowly moved towards the other side of his brain.

Not long after.

Walk to the other end of the stump.

All I saw was a broken head with only half of the face left after being bitten.

Fang Zuo didn't recognize this half of the face.

Not only do I not know him, I can almost say that he is a stranger.

But Fang Zuo recognized who the half-broken face and the remains of the big feet belonged to.

Because this small half of his face contains something that represents his identity.

There are several huge fleshy buns on the top of the head.

It was like a small piece of skull hanging on the ground.

The topknot is the most important of the thirty-two characteristics of the Buddha.

The parietal bone is raised and shaped like a palm leaf.

A sign of profound wisdom and nobility.

There is a small halo above the bun, with lotus lines on it.

Standing in this disgusting liquid.

This is the backlight behind the Buddha.

And at this moment.

The halo, which represents the embodiment of Buddhist wisdom and enlightenment, is crawling with densely packed fat maggots.

This small circle of light looks like a yellow-white cake being eaten by maggots.

It was full of holes, with maggots crawling around.

The two jaws on the maggot's head were gnawing at the aperture with a crunching sound.

From time to time, it extends its mouthparts and pokes them into the aperture.

Just at this moment.

With a "puff" sound.

Those huge fleshy buns burst open.

A few more balls of maggots rolled out.

Then they scattered and crawled.

It arched its plump, yellowish body, climbed onto the aperture and continued to gnaw.

At this moment, the Buddha's 36,000 fleshy buns looked like 36,000 insect eggs.

Fang Zuo felt cold all over. After seeing the miserable state of the Pleiades star official in the heavenly palace, he had already been prepared.

But I never expected it.

Even the Buddha attained nirvana here.

Even the flesh was eaten like this.

What the hell is this.

Fang Zuo looked at everything in front of him, his whole body went cold and his face became expressionless.

Just when he was about to make a move, the only eye left on the half face suddenly opened.

Many maggots fell from the eyeballs.

Like tears falling from the corners of my eyes.

"You are here"

Only the corners of the mouth were left on the face, opening and closing, making sounds.

"You are finally here"

"I knew you would come"

(End of this chapter)

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