Chapter 371 The Victory of Men and Women



Chapter 371: The Victory of Men and Women

The moment the blood-red axe’s blade cut into Fang’s left and right shoulders.

Fang Zuo let out a painful roar and laughed wildly.

The Nascent Soul no longer had any reservations in the body, and it tried its best to mobilize the spiritual power of the whole body.

Every inch of the Asura patterns on the body emitted black light.

White auspicious clouds were swirling all over his body, filling the void.

His four arms tightly grasped the axe blade, blocking the huge blood-red axe.

"Die!!! Let's die together!! Hahaha!" Bi Wu San Ren looked like a madman: "I can't live anymore!!"

There is not a trace of the immortal spirit of the former Yangshen Earthly Immortal.

The hands of his soul body tightly grasped the bloody axe handle and pressed towards Fang Zuo's body with the power of the entire small world.

For him, this moment he has completely lost all hope and no longer has any hope.

The thought of madness is even stronger than Fang Zuo's.

This Nascent Soul cultivator has completely destroyed his last glimmer of hope.

His life span was already short, and now even the Yang God's Pure Yang Golden Lotus was shattered.

now.

This soul will not last long, and the small world will collapse.

Now Biwu Sanren only wants to die together with Fang Zuo.

"Die! Die!" Biwu Sanren roared.

The golden blood spurted out by the soul instantly turned into golden lotus and dissipated.

The skin on Fang Zuo's shoulders had been cut open by the breath of the axe, revealing the shoulder bone underneath.

His four arms swelled up, blocking the axe's advance.

Broken Asura patterns appeared between the dark blue muscles.

The Yangshen realm is indeed terrifying.

A monk who was about to die was attacked twice by himself, but he still had such surging spiritual power.

But he is going to die after all.

Fang Zuo roared, held the axe and took half a step forward.

The Asura pattern on the neck flickered.

The head tilted back sharply, and the afterimage left by the back of the head brought up auspicious clouds.

Then he used his skull to hit the axe with the force of smashing a mountain.

Even though Biwu Sanren had the intention to die, he ultimately lacked the experience of a life-and-death struggle.

I still felt dazed when I saw such a tough guy.

No one would hit an axe with his head.

There was a loud bang.

The robbery axe made a loud noise and carried the soul of Biwu Sanren back.

Fang Zuo grinned grimly upon seeing this.

Keep up with the pace.

Four pairs of arms, two up and two down.

His two fists hit Biwu Sanren's soul head hard.

Another pair of fists hit Biwu Sanren's ribs.

After these four punches, the entire void instantly split in half.

Biwu Sanren was beaten so hard that golden blood spurted out of his body.

Before he could come to his senses, Fang Zuo's four arms grabbed him tightly and lifted him up high.

Then it fell heavily.

At the same time, move your right knee forward.

There was a loud bang, as if heaven and earth were collapsing.

Spider-web-like cracks appeared throughout the void.

Fang Zuo threw away the body of Biwu Sanren's soul like garbage.

He stopped moving in an instant.

Tiny golden lotus flowers floated out of his body.

"Finally." Biwu Sanren's soul did not speak.

But the entire void echoed with his voice.

"it's over"

then.

His spiritual body gradually disappeared.

The void began to shatter.

All the fragments of the void, big and small, turned into tiny golden lotuses and disappeared.

Fang Zuo grabbed a golden lotus and wanted to swallow it with his Asura body.

But the huge death energy invaded Fang Zuo's entire body.

Fang Zuo could only reveal a regretful expression and let these tiny golden lotuses disappear into the void.

He frowned.

Suddenly thought of something.

Wave your hand.

Drive these tiny golden lotuses into that small world.

Then he grabbed those strands of great power of heaven and earth that were about to dissipate and swallowed them up.

Then his figure flashed.

Fang Zuo fell into this small world.

The world here is becoming more and more profound.

The fallen soul of Biwu Sanren is giving back to this small world.

Fang Zuo suddenly remembered that when this guy deceived him, he asked him to help look after this small world.

Now the cause and effect has finally come to this.

God is not happy.

Fang Zuo casually found a hilltop in this small world and closed his eyes to regulate his breathing.

Although this time both his spiritual energy and physical body suffered heavy losses.

But these few strands of the power of heaven and earth are enough to recover.

And there is hope to reach the Yang Shen realm.

——————

And now in Tokyo.

The entire streets and alleys of Tokyo were nervously watching Minamikawa Keiko's live broadcast account.

On the screen.

All questioning sessions in the Tokyo Diet have been suspended.

The questioning desk was empty and everyone returned to their seats.

The entire Diet began to vote on Shiraishi Nagimitsu's proposal for witnesses to appear.

Taro Aso sat in his seat, sneering constantly with a sarcastic look on his face.

His cold eyes occasionally glanced at Shiraishi Nagimitsu, and one corner of his mouth raised.

It seemed to be making fun of the beautiful congresswoman's overestimation of her own abilities.

Why do you think one-fifth of Congress will support her? Meanwhile.

The entire Congress was also talking about it.

Members of parliament from all political families made no secret of their hostility towards Shiraishi Nagimitsu.

Anyone who challenges the political family is their enemy.

"Why are you doing this? I don't quite understand what you're thinking." Abe Noja walked over with a frown.

He flicked the cigarette in his hand.

Seeing the staff next to him quickly handing over an ashtray, Abe Nosuke pinched the cigarette butt on it with satisfaction.

"Since you have the upper hand, you should just take advantage of it and reap the fruits of your labor. Although the physical evidence is not enough to convict Taro Aso, it is enough to undermine his political credibility. Why do you want to create trouble?" Abe Nosuke shook his head and said:

"Congressman Shiraishi, even if you are thinking about the election later, your action is too greedy and you are too sure that you can force him to plead guilty."

"Not only did it interrupt my own rhythm of pursuing victory, but it also gave the other side a break."

"Also, I will vote against it." Abe Noque looked deeply at Shiraishi Nagiko with her beautiful eyes and continued, "Not only me, but almost all members of the political families will vote against it, including the parties controlled by these political families."

"In secret, we may trip each other up, but in public, all the political families and members of parliament will unite."

"If even I am like this, let alone others."

Shiraishi Nagimitsu looked at Abe Nosuke and was about to speak.

Someone interrupted their conversation.

"Hello, two beautiful congressmen." Someone else came over from a distance, and the deliberate footsteps and frivolous greetings interrupted the conversation between the two.

The two looked over.

A man in a grey suit, looking decent, walked over.

But the heavy dark circles under his eyes and the dark blue face made him look as if he would fall down at any time.

Shinjiro Koizumi.

The charming woman following him is his wife, Takigawa Asami.

Asami Takigawa was wearing a beige windbreaker and cherry-colored lipstick.

A pair of pearl earrings swayed as she walked.

The windbreaker was open, revealing the white shirt and black uniform skirt underneath.

The plump white calves are wrapped in semi-transparent socks.

Wearing black high heels for commuting.

The big black waves were obviously carefully cut.

Compared to her husband, Shinjiro Koizumi, he looked weak and just woke up from a drunken stupor.

Everyone will focus on Takigawa Masami at first glance.

And was captured by this smile.

"Mr. Shiraishi, I'm sorry." Shinjiro Koizumi said sorry with a smug expression on his face.

It doesn’t matter that Abe is a descendant of the Jade Emperor, after all, both parties are from Japan’s leading political families.

But what is Shiraishi Nagi's reason for? In the latest polls.

Her support rate is actually even higher than his.

now.

He was very happy to see that Shiraishi Nagimitsu, who had been superior to him in every aspect recently, failed.

"I voted against it. Although I don't like the Aso family, Councillor Shiraishi is too self-righteous," Koizumi Shinjiro said, shaking his head. "You don't want to bring down the Aso family by yourself, do you?"

Shiraishi Nagiko and Abe Noja both smelled the lingering scent of alcohol on Koizumi Shinjiro.

Look at each other.

No words.

They all frowned, wrinkled their noses, and took a step back.

This kind of performance is a blow to any man.

What’s more, they are two beauties.

"Hmph." Seeing this, Shinjiro Koizumi's face turned very ugly. Without saying much, he turned and left.

"I'm very sorry, both councillors." Takigawa Asami did not follow them, but bent her soft waist and said with an apologetic look on her face.

After seeing Abe Noja and Shiraishi Nagiko nodded slightly to indicate that it was okay.

She then turned around gracefully and walked in the direction where Shinjiro Koizumi had left.

"This woman has become far more popular than her husband recently." Abe Noja looked at Takigawa Asami's back with sharp eyes.

In recent TV shows, this woman has frequently appeared in place of her husband.

Behave well in front of the camera and show extraordinary charm.

Although her political awareness and acumen are still very immature, she is obviously very good at pushing and shoving.

Many sharp questions were digested into nothingness.

Some skills.

"I'm afraid she's more than that." Shiraishi Nagihiru also looked at Takigawa Asami's graceful back: "I remember the first time we met her, it was at the NHK TV Tower."

"At that time, she followed her husband, Shinjiro Koizumi, with a look of resentment on her face, always keeping a distance of about three meters."

"But now, she has walked side by side. If one day, she suddenly stood up and announced that she had replaced her husband Shinjiro Koizumi as her husband, I would not be surprised."

Shiraishi Nagiko said meaningfully.

"It seems that after Junichiro Koizumi died, he was left with such a useless son. The Koizumi family is going to change." Abe Noja still stared closely at Takigawa Asami's every move: "Look at her husband's useless appearance, this woman can actually grow up like this. Haha, she is definitely not a simple woman."

Abe Noja laughed sarcastically.

Shiraishi Nagi knew what she meant.

Women understand women.

Even though Asami Takigawa's plump body was wrapped in a windbreaker.

But that face was full of satisfaction and plumpness.

But she was not as resentful as she was when we first met.

"Let's not talk about the Koizumi family anymore. Let's get back to the topic just now." Abe Nojaku retracted his gaze and said, "Tell me honestly, do you have confidence?"

"It's impossible to say that we are completely confident." Shiraishi Nagiko said with a smile: "Without witnesses coming to the questioning table, the accusation against Taro Aso is still a little weak."

"I don't want to hide it from Senator Abe. I am doing this not only to accuse Taro Aso, but also for other purposes."

"I know that Councillor Shiraishi would never make a stupid move." Abe Nosuke nodded and said, "Then, can you tell me?"

"Of course." Shiraishi Nagi shrugged. "I said this in return for Senator Abe's advice to me, and it's not a big deal."

"I just want to see how many members of parliament in Japan are dissatisfied with this hereditary political family like me."

“That’s all”

"Really? I think you are screening your battle line." Abe Noja's eyes flashed: "It seems that Congressman Shiraishi has entered the campaign state."

"It's not as serious as Congressman Abe said. I'm just curious." Shiraishi Nagimitsu pursed her red lips, shook her head and smiled.

No comment.

"Haha." Abe Nosuke nodded and smiled back, looking at the screen of the voting machine in the parliament.

Numbers were being displayed on the screen at this moment.

【10】

【twenty four】

【37】

The numbers are constantly rising.

There are a total of 465 members in the entire Japanese Diet, and as long as 93 members are reached, it can be passed.

It doesn't seem like much.

However, the major parties and political families often have one vote for each person.

Collective advance and retreat.

The remaining scattered small parties and independent members of parliament ultimately constitute a minority.

Inside Congress.

Most members of the political families looked at the screen with disdain.

A few members of parliament were counting the votes silently in their minds.

As Shiraishi Nagimitsu said, these are the lawmakers who, like her, are dissatisfied with Japan's entire political ecology.

Outside Congress.

Those people who were watching the live broadcast were also counting the votes in their hearts.

Holding my breath, waiting for the final moment to come.

【73】

【85】

【91】

【97】

"YES!" Shiraishi Mei clenched her fist and excitedly high-fived Maki.

Minamikawa Keiko also covered her mouth with her hands in secret joy.

Hurry up and adjust the live broadcast camera.

At this moment, the live broadcast screen was filled with red bullet comments.

“Ooooo…Ooo!”

The people outside the stadium roared in unison with joy.

And the counting of votes on the screens in Congress has not stopped yet.

at last.

At the blow of the gavel by Speaker Ryuji Yamada.

Finally stopped.

【172】

Far more than the legal number.

Taro Aso's face was full of gloom.

He glanced around the audience, as if trying to see which members of parliament had voted in favor.

The other political families remained silent.

The defeat of the Aso family was also a blow to them as they cast the veto.

This shows that there are still many parliamentarians who dislike them.

"Mr. Speaker, may I allow my witness, Mrs. Akiyama Mako, to come up now?" Shiraishi Nagimitsu walked up to the questioning desk calmly and spoke softly.

"The vote is passed, and it is allowed. You can summon Councillor Shiraishi." Speaker Ryuji Yamada nodded and slammed the gavel heavily.

then.

Under the watchful eyes of all members of Congress.

Mrs. Mako Akiyama.

This ordinary woman came out from the side door of the Congress with some timidity.

Following what Shiraishi Nagimitsu taught her, she slowly walked towards the questioning desk.

After coming to the stage.

Her eyes nervously swept across Aso Taro's cold eyes.

Under that gaze, my heart began to panic.

He looked at Shiraishi Nagimitsu beside him as if asking for help.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu signaled her not to panic and said softly: "Mrs. Akiyama Mako, think about your husband, think about how you have lived these years, think about your hopes!"

"Don't be afraid. Just like I told you, since you can come up here, we will definitely win!"

Akiyama Mako nodded and took a deep breath.

Bow deeply to the members of parliament in the audience.

It lasted for quite a while.

Then he raised his body.

"Members of the House of Representatives, my husband, Kenji Aoki, is a member of the Self-Defense Forces and he has always been proud of his peacekeeping role."

"Every time he travels to different countries, he will share with me everything that happens every day."

"I love him very much. He loves me too."

"He promised me that after he left the peacekeeping Self-Defense Force, we would leave the house we rented in Tokyo and return to the countryside with our children to live a pastoral life as a family."

“I once thought that happiness would be firmly grasped by myself”

"but."

"Now, he has been dead for more than ten years."

Akiyama Mako's tears slowly fell.

She choked up and continued, "I don't blame anyone, this is our fate."

"but."

"When I received the news of my husband's death, the government told me that he was just an ordinary civil servant."

“I don’t know why, but I can’t accept it.”

"I cannot accept why the government concealed my husband's identity. He died for Japan, but there is not even a Self-Defense Force cemetery."

"He loved his identity so much, but in the end he didn't even have the right to be recognized."

"Thank you, Councillor Shiraishi, for letting me come here. I would like to ask you, gentlemen, why is this?"

The entire Congress was in an uproar.

At the same time, the audience watching the live broadcast outside the venue were also talking about it.

Physical evidence is one thing.

But when the real party came in front of everyone.

Looking at Akiyama Mako's tears and wailing expression.

Everyone realized the emotions that were not behind the evidence.

"Madam," Aso Taro said coldly, "maybe your husband has been lying to you?"

"It's not like it hasn't happened before. Many men like to use their self-defense identity to deceive their women."

"I think you have been fooled. There is no need for the government to do this."

Akiyama Mako did not answer.

The tears kept flowing.

She flipped open the journal with peeling leather.

The words on it were blurred by tears.

She picked up the diary and read it word by word.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu took the camera handed to her by Shiraishi Mei and filmed the diary.

The camera moves in, focusing on the diary text and photos.

At this moment, Maki was standing in the studio of the technical support department of Congress.

Broadcast the diary's image to the big screen in Congress.

Several unconscious technicians were lying on the ground.

[Today, I caught Mako secretly putting natto in her curry! Her taste has become more and more strange since she got pregnant. When my daughter is born, I will cook for her in the kitchen truck at the training ground.]

[Today I successfully assembled a new radar. When my daughter is born, I will take her to the Fuji training ground to see the coolest tank! ]

[The first time I touched the pulse Doppler radar of the F-15J, the precision was beyond imagination. When assembling it, I suddenly remembered Mako's fetal movement - it turns out that the vibration of life and machinery is equally awe-inspiring. ]

[I carved a lot of small “香” characters in the corner of the base’s parts warehouse. If my daughter becomes a member of the Self-Defense Forces in the future, she might find my gift.]

[The cherry blossoms at the Air Self-Defense Force base bloomed two weeks earlier than in previous years. Today, when the Russian reconnaissance plane flew over the air defense identification zone, I touched the family photo in my pocket. I suddenly regretted not teaching Mako how to use the gas valve - she always forgets to turn off the gas. This careless woman is too worrying.]

Akiyama Mako flipped through the diary quickly, selecting excerpts to read.

Tears couldn't stop falling.

The audience seemed to be following this sad woman, reliving their love experience again and again.

Until she turned to the last page.

[They took away all my identification and only allowed me to bring this diary. It was really unexpected. I suddenly had a bad feeling. Please pray that I will be safe. If I can't go back, who will take care of Mako and Xiaoxiang? I love them so much! ! ]

[Machiko, I miss you so much, please take care of yourself! When we are 60 years old, we will go and eat the children's meal together! ]

Akiyama Mako took out her cell phone and opened a video while crying.

A handsome man wearing the uniform of the Self-Defense Force appeared in everyone's sight with a smiling voice and a waving image.

"Listen up, little rascal. Daddy is the guardian of this warship! I'm going to do the final adjustments to the new radar. When you grow up, you have to protect Mommy like Daddy protects the warship, okay?"

The scene changed.

The camera and live broadcast footage focused on Mako Akiyama's face.

This plain-looking woman.

Cry loudly.

Bursting into tears.

All the light makeup has been ruined.

Tears rolled down my cheeks and fell onto the phone, the table, and the diary.

The person who loved her died. Everyone could feel the emotion conveyed by the crying.

Heartbroken!! Everyone inside and outside the Congress felt the same way.

If at some point, you thought you had grasped happiness ——————

Yingkong Kurumi and Feng Dielian brought the entire team to the Fukushima nuclear power plant.

"Hello, Director!" Zhang Yingxian greeted Yingkong Hutao from afar.

(End of this chapter)

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