The Heaven’s Jailer

"Mr. Jiang, do you have any latest scientific research results? Our Mu Group is now trying to transform, and the biological industry is also one of our directions."

Liu Lang found a topic and chatted with Kitamura Shino.

"If we talk about the latest scientific research results, it is a project of soil improvement solution. It is still in the research and development stage, but we have applied for a patent. I believe that the technology will be perfected in a short time. If Mr. Liu is interested , we can find time to talk in detail." Kitamura Shino said with a smile.

"Soil improvement solution..." Liu Lang nodded slightly.

At this moment, Kitamura Shino's cell phone rang suddenly.

"Excuse me, answer the call." Kitamura Shino took out his mobile phone, looked at the number on the caller ID, said something to Liu Lang, and then turned his head away.

Liu Lang, who had always looked relaxed, immediately concentrated, and his earlobes twitched a few times, which was a sign of using his auditory system to its limit.

Liu Lang's various physical functions in the Qi Refining Realm have surpassed that of ordinary people. At this distance, even if Kitamura Shino does not turn on the phone's hands-free, Liu Lang can still hear the content of the call.

"Mr. Kitamura, Morishita Kazuya's family has all been resolved."

"Good job."

"In addition, Mr. Fujita asked me to tell you that Jiang Zilin wants to see you, and I hope you can go back to China if you have time."

"I see, I will arrange it as soon as possible."

The phone call was very brief, the two parties only exchanged a few words before hanging up, but the information contained in it shocked Liu Lang greatly.

Now he can be sure that Morishita Kazuya died at the hands of this Kitamura Shino. At the same time, Kitamura Shino also ordered Morishita Kazuya's family members to be silenced.

In addition, there is another important piece of information, that is, the real Jiang Zilin is in country R. As for what Jiang Zilin is doing in country R, ​​it is hard to guess, but Mr. Fujita is definitely a key person.

"Mr. Jiang, I'm very interested in the soil improvement solution. Why don't we find a place to talk after the meeting." Liu Lang said with a smile on his face.

"I still have some things to deal with after the meeting, why don't we make an appointment tomorrow!" Shino Kitamura thought for a while.

"Okay..." Liu Lang nodded, slowly thinking about how to deal with Kitamura Shino,

It seems that there are many people involved behind Kitamura Shino, so it is not appropriate to startle the snake, but let Liu Lang, like the police, investigate and deduce the truth bit by bit, and he doesn't have so much time.

In the end, Liu Lang put his hope on Bai Qi.

Because of the soul contract signed with Bai Qi, you don't need to speak, you can communicate and transmit sound only through the soul level.

"Old Bai, is your puppet technique still usable?" Last time, Bai Qi said that the puppet technique consumes a lot of energy, and he needs to cultivate it for a year once he uses it.

But at that time, Bai Qi was still very weak, and he only fed on chicken souls. However, after that, Liu Lang gave Bai Qi nearly a thousand living souls from the gambling ship Nice. Already alive and well. It would be no problem to use the puppet technique again.

Bai Qi's answer is indeed the same.

"With my current strength, it's no problem to use puppet art ten or eight times a year." Yin Shabaiqi said confidently.

"That's good."

Liu Lang suddenly gained confidence.

After the banquet, it was the mutual communication between enterprises, the leaders all withdrew, and these representatives were not very interested in communication.

By three o'clock in the afternoon, there was no one in the venue.

Liu Lang opened a room in a hotel not far from Jiangbei Hotel, and meditated until after ten o'clock in the evening. The dark winter nights are perfect for doing things that you don't want to be known about.

Liu Lang used the immortal compass to find out the location of Kitamura Shino.

It is a villa area.

It was nearly eleven o'clock in the evening when we drove to our destination.

The cold wind was howling outside, and there were already no pedestrians on the street. Liu Lang parked his car on the side of the road, climbed over the wall and entered the villa area, and soon came to the outside of the villa where Kitamura Shino lived.

In that three-story detached building, the living room was still lit.

Liu Lang came to the balcony of the living room, the curtains were not drawn, and he looked through the glass. Shino Kitamura was sitting on the sofa with the TV turned on, but Shino Kitamura's attention was on the tablet computer in his hand.

After thinking about it, Liu Lang chose the most civilized way of visiting - knocking on the door.

Hearing the knock on the door, Kitamura Shino was taken aback. He had been living alone, and no one would bother him at this time.

Kitamura Shino dropped the tablet, opened the door suspiciously, and found Liu Lang standing outside the door.

"Mr. Liu?" Shino Kitamura asked in surprise, "How did you find this place?"

"As long as I think there is nothing I can't do, Mr. Beicun!" Liu Lang laughed.

Hearing the word Kitamura, Shino Kitamura's face changed suddenly. His identity is a secret. Except for Fujita Co., Ltd., a few core figures, and people directly related to him, no one else knows at all, and this This situation has lasted for nearly ten years.

Sometimes Kitamura Shino himself felt that he was Jiang Zilin.

Kitamura Shino reacted and wanted to close the door.

But Liu Lang stretched out his hand to block it, and Kitamura Shino couldn't close it.

"I'm visiting late at night, and Mr. Beicun has the heart to refuse?" As he spoke, Liu Lang walked directly into the villa and glanced at the layout of the villa. It is very simple, very elegant, and has no sense of life, similar to the feeling of a hotel. , "Mr. Kitamura lives alone?"

"Who the hell are you?" Kitamura Shino closed the door and touched his waist with his hands. The cold metal feel gave him confidence.

"Who am I? Didn't I already have an introduction during the day? Mr. Beicun's memory isn't that bad, right?" Liu Lang sat on the sofa alone, then picked up the remote control, changed the channel, and soon So he found an anti-Japanese drama, and the drama was at its climax when the devils were torn apart. Liu Lang threw the remote control away, "This TV series is very exciting, do you want to watch it together, Mr. Beicun?"

Kitamura Shino couldn't help feeling a little chilly on the back of his neck, "What are you going to do?"

Liu Lang leaned back on the sofa, "I'm here to verify some things, such as how Morishita died, where is the real Jiang Zilin, and what the hell is Mr. Fujita?"

As the three names came out, Kitamura Shino's face changed suddenly, and he took out the pistol at his waist, which was equipped with a silencer, and pointed at Liu Lang with a black muzzle, "You know too much, Therefore, you should not stay in this world anymore."

After all, Kitamura Shino pulled the trigger without hesitation.

However, the next moment, he was surprised to find that Liu Lang had disappeared, replaced by a burly man who was shrouded in black mist like a ghost.

Just as he was about to shoot at the burly man, the body of the burly man exploded suddenly, turning into countless black swords. Before he could react, several black swords got into his body head.