I'm a Hokage in Tokyo

The sky was shrouded in lead clouds, and the torrential rain poured down from the sky non-stop. The rain was so dense that people couldn't open their eyes. No one would walk on the road in this bad weather. Occasionally, a car would pass by, splashing a person's height. splashes.

"Thank you for your call. We already know about the fire at the foot of Wujia Mountain. In such weather, I hope you drive carefully and have a safe journey."

"Okay, okay, I see."

At the Chichibu Police Station, a police officer casually hung up the phone.

"How many calls is this?" Another female police officer on duty asked.

"It's the fifth one. It seems that the Orthodox Faith Association is really on fire. Those fake monks must have done too many evil things. The Buddha couldn't stand it anymore and sent down a punishment from heaven." The first young police officer said gloatingly.

"Then shall we go and have a look?" the female police officer looked at the rainstorm outside the glass door and said hesitantly.

"How did such a heavy rain get over? With such a heavy rain, there is no need to put out the fire. It's a pity that we can't burn a few more of the Orthodox Church to death."

The young police officer said very incorrect words, with a gritted expression on his face.

The policewoman also knew the reason why the young police officer hated the Orthodox Church so much. His parents were both believers in the Orthodox Church and donated their retirement funds. The young police officer tried to dissuade him so much that he almost severed his family relationship.

It is already a consensus in Chichibu County that Zhengshinhui is a cancer.

The actions of the Orthodox Association are controversial. People report the crime every once in a while. The Chichibu Police Station once wanted to go to the headquarters of Mt. Buko to conduct a search, but somehow leaked the news. The Orthodox Association not only attracted reporters to condemn the police station for violating religious freedom, They also arranged for believers to storm the police station.

After so many tosses, the Chichibu Police Station could only turn a blind eye.

Anyway, Zhengxinhui respects the official forces on the surface, and they didn't make much noise. They just collected money, so they didn't want to get into trouble, and they were happy to pretend that nothing happened.

With a "creak", the glass curtain door of the Chichibu Police Station was pushed open, and a bald monk in white clothes walked in.

The two police officers who were discussing the Orthodox Church fell silent immediately.

Dingqing took a look, only to find that the monk's white robes were obviously different from those of the Orthodox Church, and the policewoman showed a sweet smile:

"Does this master need any help here?"

"The poor monk wants to report the case!" the righteous monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes said awe-inspiringly.

It must be a serious matter to come here to report the crime in this kind of weather.

The policewoman took out a pen and paper, maintaining a service-oriented smile on her face.

"Come here, please."

Another young police officer hated the house because of the Orthodox Church, and he didn't have a good impression of the monk in front of him. He looked at him sternly and observed from the perspective of a police officer, and soon discovered that something was wrong.

The monk was dressed in a spotless white robe, carrying a big package in his hand, which made abnormal noises as he walked.

The strangest thing was that he didn't bring an umbrella, and his whole body was still dry. You must know that in such bad weather, even if you took an umbrella, you would be blown to bits and pieces, and this monk didn't even get his trousers wet.

Could it be that he came by car? But it's 50 meters away from the parking lot.

The young police officer squinted his eyes, and the monk's face with deep wrinkles between his brows suddenly looked familiar.

He put his hands in the drawer calmly and rummaged through the documents inside.

"Master, what case do you want to report?"

"Zhengxinhui!"

As soon as the monk uttered these three words, the expressions of the two police officers changed.

The policewoman stopped writing in some embarrassment, and sighed in her heart. According to the director's request, all cases related to the Orthodox Church will be suppressed first. It may be useless for this master to report the case. But the process still needs to be done, she put on an expression of listening carefully, and said.

"Master, you said, I am listening."

"Zhengxinhui is a heretic, colluding with monsters and sacrificing living people. It is an unforgivable crime! Amitabha, the poor monk has suppressed all the leaders and party members of the Zhengxinhui's headquarters in Wujiashan."

The monk in white put the package in his hand on the table, and his face, which was originally full of righteousness, suddenly showed a murderous expression.

"However, there are other ashrams in the Orthodox Association, and it is inevitable that there will be fish that slip through the net. I hope the government can arrest the rest of the party."

Monsters, sacrifices, what on earth is this monk talking about? Could it be that chanting sutras is stupid?

But the undeniable courage in his tone and the creepy aura emanating from his body made the policewoman tremble a little.

The huge package on the table, although you can't see what's inside, you can see the round bumps.

Could it be the head of the monks of Zhengxin Society?

Thinking of this, the policewoman's lips turned pale with fright, and her face lost all color.

After saying this, the monk in white got up and made a gesture to leave.

At this moment, another young police officer was seen, holding a wanted warrant and stopping him.

"You are the one on the arrest warrant who set fire to the houses! What do you mean by those words just now? What is the relationship between you and the Zhengxin Society?"

"Amitabha, the poor monk is the karma of the Orthodox Church!" the white-clothed monk said decisively.

"ah----"

At this moment, there was a sudden scream in the police station.

The female policeman plucked up the courage to open the package, and saw more than a dozen skulls inside, and one skull rolled into her arms, and immediately screamed and passed out.

The young police officer couldn't help but looked over, and was shocked by the layers of skulls on the table, and lost his mind for a while.

"These are the remains of the victims who were murdered by the Zhengxin Society. The poor monks have shallow Buddhist teachings and have not yet been saved. I hope you can properly resettle them and return them to their families."

The monk in white opened the glass door and walked out.

"Master! Master!"

Regardless of the pouring rain outside, the young police officer hurriedly chased him out, and was drowned within a few steps.

He looked around in the rain, and the figure of the monk in white had disappeared. Although the visibility was extremely low in the rainstorm, and twenty meters away was a vast expanse of whiteness, but in just a few seconds, the monk disappeared, as if he had melted in the rain.

The young police officer rushed back to the police station again, picked up the skeletons and examined them carefully, and confirmed that they were not plaster models but real skulls, his face suddenly became serious.

This represents a dozen lives!

This kind of thing will definitely alarm the Saitama Police Headquarters, and even the Metropolitan Police Department.

...

At seven o'clock the next morning, the sky had cleared, but the air was still full of moisture and earth.

The headquarters of the Orthodox Church, which had become a ruin, had one after another corpses packed in black bags brought out and placed under the rainproof tent in front of the gate, neatly, row after row.

The head of the Saitama Police Headquarters looked at this scene with a livid face. The senior bureaucrats of the Saitama Police Department behind him also looked like they had swallowed a dead child, and their faces were extremely ugly.