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"Your Excellency Commissioner of the Country Village, this is the matcha I have treasured for many years. Try it."

An old man who was nearly fifty years old respectfully handed a cup of thick green tea to a fat man on the opposite side.

"Miyaji Fukuyama is polite, the lunch at noon has already cost you a lot." The fat man took a sip of the teacup, and it really tasted good.

"It is my honor to be able to invite the commissioner to dinner, and don't call me the palace secretary, just call me Fukuyama Kanghei." The old man was very polite.

But the fat man shook his head, "I'll call you Mr. Fukuyama. You know the purpose of my visit this time, so you can tell me the truth."

"That Tianqiong Shrine, really like you said, the current Miyaji is doing some kind of strange business with some wealthy people under the guise of Chuling?"

"I'm pretty sure!" Fukuyama nodded fiercely: "Tenqiong Shrine was originally not popular. Since the mysterious disappearance of the former palace secretary, there are not many believers left.

After that, the high school student began to use the name of Chu Ling to frequently contact some wealthy people for half a year, and each time he charged high fees, ranging from hundreds of thousands to hundreds of thousands."

"You think, what kind of trade fair is the money coming so fast, even I personally don't dare to collect so much!"

"Mr. Fukuyama, please don't get excited. If the investigation is true, I will definitely cancel the social status of Tengyong Shrine on behalf of the main shrine and put everything into public ownership."

Although the fat man was righteous, Fukuyama Yasuhiro clearly felt that he didn't believe it.

But it’s okay, I have already arranged...

Bang bang bang!Suddenly the door rang, and Fukuyama Kangping frowned: "What happened?"

A middle-aged man's voice came from outside the door: "Returning to Master Gong, the female reporter is clamoring to see you again, look..."

"Asshole, didn't you see that I was entertaining distinguished guests! Let her go back first and come back tomorrow!"

"But Master Gong Si, she said she has only six days to live, and hope you can help her immediately."

"Call the hospital and ask them to take this lunatic away to me!" Fukuyama yelled impatiently.

"Wait, Fukuyama-kun, can you tell me what is going on?"

Fukuyama slapped his head sharply, and hurriedly smiled: "Sorry, sorry, that female reporter was fascinated by investigating a homicide case. She has to say that she has been cursed for seven days.

"We all have psychic abilities. There is no such curse in the world! If it is an ordinary spirit that can only make trouble, if it is premature to eat her, there is no reason to wait for seven days, don't you think?"

The fat man blinked, as if that was the case, so he didn't say much.

Fukuyama breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Thaksin's letter.

He saw the female reporter in the morning, and there was no problem at all, even the videotape that she kept saying was the source of the disaster.

But just when he just wanted to exorcise a woman, before he had time to do it, a weird spiritual force rushed out of her like a viper.

In that short moment, his body and spiritual power were all frozen, and even his thinking was almost stagnant.

Just when he thought he was dead, the terrifying Reiatsu slowly retracted into the female reporter's body and lurked again.

He understands that it is a warning to himself, if he makes another move, he will definitely be killed!

That's not a level that he can deal with at all, I'm afraid that the legendary Quincy is coming and it may not be good.

Therefore, for the sake of his reputation, he insisted that women are lunatics, not evil spirits.

Suddenly a thought flashed in his mind, it's better to...

"Wait! Go and tell her that we will go out soon. If she doesn't want to go, we can follow. When I'm done, I will exorcise her immediately."

"Haha, Mr. Fukuyama is really high-minded, and he has to comfort her even if he knows that it's not a sinister, it's rare!"

"Oh, you really shame me. Huh? Look at the time that Miyajidai should be back, so let's set off."

As soon as they returned to Tianqiong Shrine, Cangsuke and Mai began to change their clothes. Even if they were enemies, they had to dress more formally.

Cang Jie was simple, wearing a black hat and crown on his head, wearing a white linen robe, and stepping on a pair of black wooden shoes. In short, he dressed himself as a funeral and lived along.

Although not all priests' uniforms are like this, he is still under adulthood, and as the escrow of the shrine, he can only wear this.

But Mai's witch costume is in trouble. In addition to the white hakama and red button straw sandals, the outside also has to be clothed with a Haori-like Matsuzuru Fumiya.

Then fold a paper tube called zhangchang with white sandalwood paper, put the hair in it, and then tie a complicated picture element knot.

After looking in the mirror, she felt that she was not formal enough, and she pulled out a heavy golden headband from the bottom of the box before she walked out of the house.

Outside Cangsuke suddenly saw the sister in such a costume, and suddenly felt a sense of surprise.

"Sister, what are you doing? Doing Kagura dance or getting married? How come you even wear the crown of the day before yesterday, so the heavy stuff is worn on your head, doesn't your neck really hurt?"

Mai stretched out her index finger and poked his forehead fiercely.

"You kid! It wasn't you who made me wear this suit. Since I wear them all, I don't want to wear a full set. Huh? Look, our'guest' is here!"

With the sound of messy footsteps, a group of people rushed into the yard. Standing in the front was an old man and a fat man.

Seeing both of them wearing gorgeous purple robes, Kitahara Cousuke curled his lips: "It's you from Uki Hachiman Palace, Fukuyama Miyaji, what's the matter?"

The old man Fukuyama snorted coldly: "Miyaji Kitahara, you don't have to pretend, don't you know where we came from?"

He stretched out his hand and pointed at the fat man: "This is Your Excellency Kunimura, the special commissioner of the shrine's main office, who is specifically investigating you under the guise of Shi Ling, and secretly doing those shady transactions!" Schoolbag Novel www.shubao100.com

Kitahara Cangsuke grinds his back molars twice, and this bastard is actually making a trick!

It's still the kind of vagueness that makes people think about it, this rhythm is quite clever!

"Those of my clients are only looking for me when there is spirit in the family. You said I have shameless transactions with them, what's the evidence!"

Fukuyama smiled sadly: "It's not easy to get evidence. Everyone, come out and see you!"

A group of middle-aged aunts rushed in from the door. When they saw Cangsuke Kitahara, they immediately rushed towards him as if they had seen their father and enemy killed.

"It's him. Last month, my husband took away 300,000 yuan from the company's accounts for him!"

"Yeah, yeah, my husband also called him, but he was cheaper then, only 150,000 yuan."

These aunts seem to have been instructed, and the words are ambiguous, but fools understand the meaning.

Beiyuan Cangjie's face is blue, you are cheap, your whole family is cheap!

Actually said that I am that kind of profession!Damn it, I really want to chop them up and feed the black cat!

The fat man stood aside and looked at him coldly, feeling that something was wrong. Isn't this a coincidence?However, when he looked at Cang Jie's beautiful face, he suddenly felt a little surprised.

There are many strange hobbies in this world. For a beautiful boy who looks so good, if he asks for hundreds of thousands, someone will definitely rush to pay...

Mai couldn't stretch anymore, and pointed at several aunts and shouted: "Who are you all? Why are you so vicious!"

The aunt in the green dress who stood at the front snorted coldly.

"I'm Mrs. Tanaka, she's Mrs. Ikawa, this is Mrs. Mizusaki... Our husband has looked for him before!"

"Especially yesterday, I don't know what happened, my husband actually gave him a full million! And what did I say, you are so excited? Is there a ghost in my heart!"

"You!" Mai's eyes widened in an instant, and she was about to rush up when she rolled up her sleeves, but Cangsuke grabbed her wrist.

"What are you doing?"

"Sister, it doesn't make sense to beat people, it will only dirty your hands for nothing."

His voice was extremely cold, and his blade-like eyes were drawn towards Fukuyama, and it happened that the dead old man also looked at him.The two eyes crossed, and sparks almost burst in the air.

While staring at each other, he was also secretly surprised.

Yesterday’s events were less than twenty-four hours later, this woman knew, it seems that this old boy has enough energy in Narugi City!

A winner's smile was on Fukuyama's face.

Boy, do you know that the presidents of several banks in Naraki City are very familiar with me.

As long as I know who you have been to, I can know their large withdrawal records with a single call.

Wait until I mess up you again, and then report this incident, you just wait to be expelled from school!

And under the follow-up reports of those mad dogs, no one would dare to seek you out!

In this cannibalistic world, you still want to be a good person, naive!Even if you are helping others, do they have one to help you?

If you don't want to starve to death, just get away!I laughed at this shrine.

By the way, and your sister.Mai, this girl is so beautiful, you have to find a way to get it.

The more and more Fukuyama Yasuda wanted to be, the more he looked at Mai, his gaze became more and more unscrupulous.

Kitahara Cangsuke stepped forward and stood in front of her sister.

If the call in the afternoon is really useless, then I can only find a chance to get rid of this bastard!

The fat man on the side sighed, "A few wives, can you guarantee that what you say is the truth?"

The green skirt aunt focused her head: "Money cannot be faked. Whether it is public or private accounts, the bank has withdrawal records. And many people know that I am Mrs. Tanaka."

"Yes, yes, I have been married to Icheon for more than 20 years, and everyone in Naruki City knows it."

"Mizaki is my husband, can this matter be faked?"

The fat man shook his head helplessly: "Miyaji Kitahara, do you have anything else to say?"

Cangjie gritted his teeth and was silent.

It is a fact to take the money by oneself, if there is no client to clarify, what you say is nothing!

"Cangsuke..." Beiyuan Mai cried.

Reaching out and wiping the tears from her face, his voice was extremely gentle.

"It's okay sister, even if I really lose today, I will live strong, and then find a way to come back!"

The fat man sighed deeply again, he could see that there was a problem, but all the evidence was not good for the boy, so he could only do business on his own.

"In that case, I declare..."

"Wait!" A cold voice suddenly came from outside the door.

Cangjie's eyes suddenly burst into joy, is it finally here!