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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Three: It's time for a macho to play a cat

Fang Cheng found the most expensive and latest luxury car at the door, and used blood to make keys to open the door and trunk, and threw Asaka Shizuko's body in.

Mai Sato took the lead in getting into the back seat, pulled her brother up, and asked in a low voice: "Brother, how are your parents doing? Are you worried about me?"

Sato Hayato's expression froze and said unnaturally: "Let's talk about it when you go back, I'm tired."

"oh."

Mai Sato was a little confused, but didn't ask until the end.

After all the three of them got into the car, Fang Cheng took out his cell phone from his backpack, but fortunately it was not broken.

He called Takeda Masumi to report on the situation here.

"You said you chose hundreds of people from the Jile Church alone, mixed up their rituals of divine descendants, and killed their Archbishop?"

On the phone, Takeda Masumi was annoyed by being teased: "I still eat at noon, so you joke with me like this? Didn't sleep last night make you dream? Hurry up and slap yourself."

Haha, I also solved the projection of an evil god, passed the test of the evil god, and killed Isis's clone.

Of course, Fang Cheng is a simple and low-key person and will not show off such unnecessary things.

Although Takeda Masumi knows that Fang Cheng is very powerful, there is no idea how powerful he is.

For a moment, I thought he was playing with himself.

Both sides are so familiar with each other, and they know everything they can make jokes about and what they can’t make jokes about.

After confirming it again, Takeda Masumi immediately realized that Fang Cheng was not joking.

She was silent for a long time before she spoke, but her tone became serious instead.

"You're making things too big. If I'm going to deal with it, it may not be able to cover it."

With an evil god projection, Rin Kamizaki couldn't handle it and could only ask Takukai Kamikawa to help. Now he is a nest of cultists and also a gift of an archbishop.

Even if Takeda Masumi had connections in the countermeasures department, it would be difficult to deal with it because Fang Cheng asked not to disclose his identity.

"Then just leave it alone?"

Fang Cheng felt a little sorry. Although it didn't make any sense to him, this would be a huge contribution that fell from the sky for anyone in the countermeasures department.

If Rin Kanzaki knew that there was such a great contribution here, he would have picked it up for nothing. He was afraid that he would not have jumped three feet high and rushed over in a hurry.

Takeda Masumi also felt that it was a pity to give up such a great contribution, and pondered: "I'll try it as much as possible. You guy has caused me a big problem."

"Please trouble you. After the process is finished, let alone ten barbecue meals, I will give you a bag and sleep for a month, and let you lie down and let you have a good time."

"I can go to your uncle."

After cursing, Takeda Masumi said: "If there is really a credit, it's my turn to thank you."

She didn't do anything, she just helped the aftermath, and she made a contribution to the head.

No wonder Lin was promoted so quickly. It turned out that this kid had been working hard behind her.

“Is there a bonus?”

"You are indispensable."

Fang Cheng hung up the call in a happy mood, and it was a pleasure to work with Takeda Masumi, and even got a bonus.

But I have to treat her to a meal, and I don’t seem to make any money when I come and go?

He sat in the driver's seat, started the car with the key condensed by blood, and drove outside.

There were also a group of saints hiding in the gymnasium. Fang Cheng was not interested in taking them away and could only wait for Takeda Masumi to send someone to deal with it.

Asaka Minghui was sitting in the passenger seat and stared out the car window with no eyes.

Fang Cheng still has many questions to ask her, but considering that she is now immersed in the sadness of her mother's death, let's wait a moment.

The car left Yajicho and came outside. Fang Cheng saw the sports car parked at the intersection.

I didn’t expect that the moonlight had not left in early summer, so I was quite loyal.

He stopped the car, asked the three of them to wait in the car, and then got out and walked over.

I didn't see anyone in the car from afar. After walking over, I saw a fat black cat lying in the driver's seat through the window.

The black hair is oily and smooth, without any variegated color. It looks a bit like a mutton from the outside, so I don’t know what kind of variety it is.

The fat cat had four claws facing the sky, his mouth was wide open, and there were some catnip scattered beside him.

Good guy, this cat is not conscious about taking drugs.

Fang Cheng opened the car door, reached out and patted its fat belly, making a puff sound: "Wake up!"

A fat cat is like a pool of liquid, without any movement.

Fang Cheng looked at the fat cat and suddenly reached out to rub it on its belly.

No strong man can resist petting, especially a fat cat that is opening his belly to him.

Fang Cheng wasn't just stroking this fat cat because he could turn into a pretty little girl. As a girl without shock waves, he was completely uninterested.

But in a sense, he is also a cat slave and used to want to keep a cat.

So when I saw a fat cat that was unprepared, I couldn't help but get started and started to pick up the fat cat with great enthusiasm.

His skills were excellent, his fingers were flexible, and he quickly rubbed the fat cat so hard that he made a purr. His claws subconsciously grabbed Fang Cheng's hand and swung his tail around.

About ten minutes later, the fat cat suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Fang Cheng's gaze.

It spoke: "What are you doing?"

Fang Cheng remained calm: "I'm masturbating you."

"You didn't have my consent."

"What? Do you need cat consent to petting a cat?"

In the early summer of the moonlight, a tail was thrown on Fang Cheng's face. It was like a man suddenly rushed out and pressed you down and started masturbating. He also asked if you have any comments.

Since the cats have woken up, Fang Cheng has not continued.

He was about to pull his hand back, but a fat cat claw was pressed on the back of his hand.

"Stay meow, don't stop!"

"If you ask me to continue, I will continue? Then I will be embarrassed."

Fang Cheng pulled his hand back very simply to satisfy it at one time.

"A ruthless man, after he masturbates, he runs away, only caring about his own satisfaction."

Moonlight early summer complained, then stretched his waist in the driver's seat, twisted his chubby figure, and his hair swelled up, and in a blink of an eye he turned into a super beautiful girl.

Fang Cheng was very curious about how her clothes came out. Shouldn’t she transformed at this time with her bare butt?

After Moonlight turned into a beautiful girl in early summer, he stretched his waist again before Fang Cheng asked, "Have you settled your business?"

Fang Cheng nodded and took out the Holy Grail, a small golden stick and a vajra from his backpack: "I want to ask, do you recycle gold?"

Moonlight's early summer's vision was suddenly attracted by the Holy Grail that was split in half: "Awesome, I actually got all the Holy Grail of the Pure Land Buddhism, oh, and the Archbishop's little golden stick."

She took the Holy Grail and the Golden Stick with great enthusiasm and put it in her hand to weigh it a few times: "Of course it's recycling, the price is not low. Fortunately, you asked us to recycle it. If it were someone else, you would be found by the Jile Cult in minutes."

Fang Cheng handed over the vajra again: "Where is this?"

Moonlight Chuxia immediately showed disgusting: "Oh, the stinky monk's things have been scrapped and recycled at the price of scrap iron."

Fang Cheng was dissatisfied: "This is pure gold."

Moonlight Chuxia complained: "Where is pure gold? Do you think I don't know the monk's routine? The outside is gilded, and the inside is definitely cheap metal, maybe iron."

Grass, the masters are so rich and they can play this game? It’s so embarrassing to the Buddha.
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