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Chapter 859 The Last Vote

"I don't believe they can't fight yet, hey."

In the hotel, Luo Tian took a comfortable bath. He was tired after a hard night last night, so he took a bath, and then called Nangong Zheng and learned that he, Mo Shaofeng and Zhang Yanyu

Having arrived in China made him feel relieved.

"That woman Aoi Yuri is pretty good-looking. I guess I won't have time to deal with her this time. Let's wait until next time and do something big again."

Luo Tian was lying on the bed, smoking a cigarette, and thinking happily. He believed that in this way, the Paddy Society and the Musashizuka An clan would definitely fight, and they would not cause trouble to China in a short time, and would have no time to take care of it.

The meeting in heaven is coming soon, and his goal is to deal with heaven. Otherwise, he will have to turn the island country upside down. In addition, he also has to deal with the underworld and the combined forces. There are too many things to do, and it is impossible to do it in the island country.

Stay long.

At this time, the phone inside the room rang again. Luo Tian smiled slightly and answered it, "Well, okay, one, I want to get married, no, two, let's celebrate today."

At this moment, Tanchi City, the economic center of this island country, had been settled due to the affairs of the Inadasha and the Musashi family, but the murder of Musashi Miyahan once again caused an uproar. Ichiro Akutagawa just misunderstood, and Shinzo Abe

Wu was also misunderstood. Other than that, they had no better explanation. In this way, the media had already believed the previous incident. As soon as this incident came out, many media believed that there was a conflict between the Inada Society and the Musashi family, and even

It is still a conflict that cannot be easily resolved.

"Boom!"

The leader of the Musashi family, Musashi Ichiru, smashed his palm and smashed the table in front of him into pieces. Wood chips flew into the air. Looking at the corpse of Musashi Miyahan in front of him, his face was livid, his eyes were cold, his real power was uncontrollably fluctuating, and he was full of murderous intent.

Overwhelmingly, he could not have imagined that Inadasha actually dared to kill Musashi Gonghan and left his body lying on the street, which caused great shame to the Musashi family.

"Elder brother, what should we do? Now is not the time for investigation. Musashi Gonghan is the master's most beloved disciple. If he is killed now, the master will be furious. We can't do this anymore. The rice field society has bullied others too much, and we must fight back.

"The junior brother with a gloomy face came forward and said.

"Yes, this matter must be brought to justice, otherwise I will not be able to explain it in front of the master," Musashi Yiyi knew that someone was setting the blame, but Musashi Gonghan was killed in public by the people of the rice field society. This is a fact.

He must show his expression, otherwise, the Musashi family's face will be lost.

"Pass my order, starting from today, my Musashi family and the Inada Society will vow to be incompatible!" Musashi said coldly.

"Yes!" His junior fellow apprentices and disciples shouted in unison, with murderous intent.

The news announced by the Musashi family quickly spread throughout Tanqi City, and even the entire island country knew about it. Some people were happy and some were worried. What was happy was that Abe was promoted to the five enemies, including politicians and dark forces, such as the Black Dragon Society.

In fact, this dark force organization has been eyeing the Inadasha with covetous eyes, and they are even planning to unite with the Musashi family to eat up the Inadasha.

No matter what, the fierce battle between these two major forces has doubled the pressure on Shingo Abe, who is running for the election. Internally, he is worried about Ichiro Akutagawa. After a fierce battle with the Musashi family, the rice field society behind him will definitely be severely damaged, and he will have no confidence in his words.

, so he felt extremely irritable. Everything was going in a good direction, but he didn't expect that something like this would happen and his public image began to decline.

At this moment, Akutagawa Ichiro's face was gloomy. He didn't expect that things really got out of hand. The Musashi family really announced that they were against them. This meant that there would definitely be constant battles in the future. The impact of Musashi Gonghan's incident was too great. The other party would not

It may be time to give up, but can the Paddy Society swallow this breath? The Sakura Intelligence Agency was driven out and wiped out, turning it into a sea of ​​​​fire. This account must be settled.

In front of Ichiro Akutagawa, stood a woman, her body protruding forward and backward, spitting fire and eye-catching, with a delicate face like a cartoon, but her eyes were very cold, she was dressed in black, and she had a samurai sword that looked a little special.

It's just slightly longer than an ordinary samurai sword, and it doesn't match her delicate figure. This woman is none other than the top master of the rice field club, Aoi Yuri. After receiving a call from Akutagawa Ichiro, she rushed

come over.

"Sister Lily, please"

Ichiro Akutagawa has special respect for Yuri Aoi. After all, this is the biggest weapon of the rice field society and has made a lot of contributions to the rice field society.

"As long as that Musashi Kosei doesn't take action, your life is safe!" Yuri Aoi said proudly, her delicate face could be broken by a blow, but it gave people a strong sense of confidence.

"Yes," Akutagawa Ichiro nodded solemnly. In addition, he also had to arrange some work. After all, the strength of the Musashi family was extraordinary. The Inada Society was not afraid of a face-to-face confrontation. What they were worried about was that those ninjas would carry out assassinations and wantonly carry out assassinations.

Destruction would be a huge headache.

"No matter what, Shingo Abe is a matter of the Inadasha, and his election is still the top priority. After all, he is a person from the Inadasha, and he still needs to support it. Otherwise, the Inadasha will really have no development," Ichiro Akutagawa

He said sadly, after all, the big power in the island country is not just his rice field society, just like the Black Dragon Society, which is eyeing him. He must make a long-term plan for what to do next.

"I don't understand these things. I'm just protecting you. You can take care of the specific matters yourself," Yuri Aoi held the warrior sword in both hands and squeezed her chest into a groove, but said coldly. Akutagawa Ichiro looked at it.

He glanced at the woman and nodded slightly.

"Also, in order to participate in the election campaign, I would suggest Shingo Abe to visit the shrine again to increase his popularity, if you want," said Ichiro Akutagawa.

"I'll do it, I only protect you, I don't care about other people!" Yuri Aoi said coldly again, leaving Akutagawa speechless. After all, he couldn't easily offend this woman, so he could only adopt a discussion tone, not

Order.

The shrine is a national humiliation to China and an honor to the island nation. Although Shingo Abe and Ichiro Akutagawa had a big argument on the phone, he still followed Ichiro Akutagawa's suggestion and planned to visit the shrine that night. After all, some things still need to be done.

For publicity, he needed to rely on the Inada Club, so it was impossible for him to really have a quarrel with Ichiro Akutagawa.

"shrine"

At this moment, in the hotel, Luo Tian showed off and celebrated, then let the two "island girls" leave, lying comfortably on the bed and smoking. There was one thing he had to do when he finally left the island country.

The big thing is to prepare a souvenir for the shrine.

The shrine is a place where the island country worships the so-called "true god". It is worshiped by the military and is a symbol of the island country's Shinto. However, the other side still goes its own way. Those candidates must visit the shrine in order to gain the support of the people and major plutocrats. Of course, in the island country

There is also internal opposition to this kind of worship. In the history of the island nation, Emperor Tamahito has never paid such a visit.

In a blink of an eye, it was night again, and Luo Tian came out again.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, it is said to be the place where shrines and shrines have the most spiritual manifestations. Luo Tian doesn't know whether it is a spiritual manifestation, but he does know that the yin energy is the strongest at twelve o'clock. It is said that twelve o'clock in the middle of the night is the time when yin and yang change values, and yang changes.

Qi is the weakest and Yin Qi is the strongest. Of course, this is a legend. If you believe it, there will be it. If you don’t believe it, there will be none.

There are still people guarding the midnight shrine, and it seems that there are quite a lot of people there. The shrine in the distance is like a black helmet, and it has a strong three-dimensional effect, like a giant wearing a helmet and burying his body in it.

It fell into the soil and only one head was exposed.

"Is there someone who wants to come to pay homage? Under normal circumstances, there wouldn't be so many people guarding him," Luo Tian slipped nearby, looked at the situation around him, and muttered softly in his heart, but these people couldn't trouble him at all, as if

Like a light smoke, it sneaked in mysteriously.

The shrine is so gloomy that it feels like a ghost prison. Even Luo Tian feels like he has goosebumps. The incense smell is extremely strong inside, and there are bright yellow curtains, incense burners, and kneeling futons.

The most eye-catching thing is that on the high platform inside the society, there are several squatting human elephants of different descriptions. They are tall and tall. Luo Tian knows that these are the so-called "true gods" who are worshiped by the military.

"These are mortals. Why do they feel a little different after receiving incense?"

Luo Tian looked at these "true gods" with some doubts in his heart. He had heard the old man Wu Qin say before that people have luck, countries have luck, and even vegetation and everything has luck. Luck is the foundation. According to rumors, after a person dies, if there is a long-term

Enshrined, with the power of worldly incense and people's devout faith, whether it is a clay statue or a bronze statue, it will become flesh and blood, and finally have a soul and be resurrected.

At that time, Luo Tian laughed and thought that if he wanted to enshrine himself, he would be immortal. In a word, he did not believe the old master's lies.

But when I came here, I saw those tall figures, their eyes, that feeling, and their aura, which made Luo Tian feel like he was facing a real person. It was an aura of murderous intent and battlefield, which made people fearful and depressing.

.

"Hmph, I'm not afraid of the real person, so why should I be afraid of a dummy like you? The evil energy in my body is not necessarily less than yours," Luo Tian couldn't help but snort, releasing the real power in his body, and he suddenly felt inappropriate.

disappeared.

"Okay, let's keep it as a souvenir. Are you thirsty?" Luo Tian smiled evilly, stood on the statue, and untied his belt.

"The time has come, please pay homage to Mr. Abe"

At this time, a voice like a mage's voice rescuing people came from outside. It was already twelve o'clock in the evening.

"It turns out that bastard Shingo Abe came to pay homage. He came just in time." Luo Tian lifted up his pants and was about to wreak havoc when he suddenly heard these words, which made him overjoyed.

Shingo Abe, who is modest at first but full of militant ideas in his heart, is extremely pious at this moment. Wearing a black suit, he walked into the shrine with slow steps.

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