Purple Firmament Divine Thunder Returns

Qin Fen drank tea and chatted as he looked around. It was far too quiet, and he did not know most of the people here. Chairman Zhou had been gone for quite a while and still had not returned.

Fu Qiang and Song Shaoqing were also puzzled. After calling out to each other, they prepared to use the restroom, then go see what was happening.

Qin Fen did not move. He was too lazy. Sitting there, drinking tea, chatting, and shooting the breeze was so much more enjoyable.

He was enjoying himself, but Mitsui was deeply depressed. When he turned his head, every minister was staring at him with blank expressions.

"What are you standing around for? Go already!"

"Your Majesty, there are no police." The ministers around him were inwardly twitching. Your Majesty, why don't you retreat first? If you're sick, go back and take your medicine.

"No police?" Mitsui froze. That was impossible. The Heavenly Kami had said so—how could there be no police?

"There really aren't any!"

Seeing all the ministers answer in unison, Mitsui's face darkened. His voice immediately turned tearful. "There are no police here!"

Damn it, there were not even any police. "You're not in the city, are you?" Qin Fen could not understand it. Sitting on the sofa, he nearly spat out his tea. Even towns had them these days. How could they not?

The city? What was that? Mitsui did not understand. They were in Tokyo, weren't they? It was indeed called Tokyo now. "We're not in the city!" Mitsui answered with certainty. There was no city here!

Well, damn. So it was the countryside. If it was remote as well, there really might be no police. Qin Fen believed him. Even developed countries had underdeveloped places.

"May I ask what we