"Mr. Jiang, do you have any latest scientific research achievements? We Mu's group is now trying to transform, and the biological industry is one of our directions. "
Liu Lang found a topic to talk to Kitamura.
"If we talk about the latest scientific research achievements, we have to count one soil improvement solution project, which is still in the research and development stage. However, we have applied for a patent. I believe that the technology will be improved in a short time. If Mr. Liu is interested, we can talk about it in detail." Kitamura said with a smile.
"Soil improvement solution..." Liu Lang nodded slightly.
At this time, Kitamura's mobile phone suddenly rang.
"Excuse me, take a call." Kitamura took out his mobile phone, looked at the caller ID number, said to Liu Lang, then turned his head.
Liu Lang, who has always been relaxed, immediately gathered his mind, and his earlobe slightly beat a few times, which is the performance of using the auditory system to the limit.
Liu Lang's physical functions in the Qi refining area have exceeded that of ordinary people. Even if Kitamura does not turn on the hands-free mobile phone, Liu Lang can also hear the content of the call.
"Mr. Kitamura, Mori's family has been solved."
"Well done."
"In addition, Mr. Fujita asked me to tell you that Jiang Zilin wants to see you and hopes that you can go back home when you have time."
"I see. I'll arrange it as soon as possible."
The phone call was very short. The two sides only said a few words and then hung up. However, Liu Lang was greatly shocked by the information contained in it.
Now he can be sure that moriha also died at the hands of Kitamura, and that Kitamura also asked people to kill Mori and his family.
In addition, there is another important message, that is, the real Jiang Zilin is in country R. as for what Jiang Zilin does in country R, it is not easy to guess, but Mr. Fujita is definitely a key figure.
"Mr. Jiang, I'm very interested in soil improvement solution. Maybe we can talk about it in a place after the meeting." Liu Lang said with a smile.
"I still have some things to deal with after the meeting, or make an appointment for tomorrow." Kitamura thought for a moment.
"Good..." Liu Lang nodded, and he thought about how to deal with Kitamura. It seems that there are many people involved behind Beicun Zhiye. Therefore, it is not appropriate to start a mischievous move. However, Liu Lang, like the police, has little time to investigate and deduce the truth.
Finally, Liu Lang put his hope on Bai Qi.
Because we signed a soul contract with Bai Qi, we can communicate and communicate through the soul level without talking.
"Lao Bai, can you still use your puppet skill?" Last time, Bai Qi said that puppet skills cost a lot, and he had to cultivate for a year once.
However, at that time, Baiqi was still very weak and only fed on chicken spirits. However, after that, Liu Lang gave Bai Qi nearly a thousand souls from the bet ship nice. After that, Baiqi was obviously alive and well. One more puppet is sure to be OK.
Bai Qi's answer is exactly the same.
"With my present strength, puppet skill can be used ten times a year and eight times a year without any problem." Yin Sha Bai Qi said confidently.
"That's good."
Liu Lang suddenly had confidence.
After the banquet, it was the exchange between enterprises, and the leaders were withdrawn, and these representatives were not very interested in the exchange.
By three o'clock in the afternoon, there will be no one at the meeting.
Liu Lang opened a room in a hotel not far from Jiangbei Hotel, and meditated until more than ten o'clock in the evening. Winter night is dark, and you can do something you don't want to be known about.
Liu Lang used the compass to find out the location of the North Village Zhiye.
It's a villa area.
It was nearly eleven o'clock in the evening.
The cold wind howled outside, and there were no pedestrians in the street. Liu Lang stopped his car by the side of the road, climbed over the wall into the villa area, and soon came to the outside of the villa where Zhiye lived in Beicun.
The living room of the three story single building is still on.
Liu Lang comes to the balcony of the living room. The curtain is not pulled. He looks through the glass. Kitamura is sitting on the sofa with the TV on. However, Kitamura's attention is on his tablet computer.
Liu Lang thought about it and chose the most civilized way to visit - knock on the door.
Hearing the knock on the door outside, Kitamura Zhiye is stunned. He has been living a solitary life. At this time, there is no one to disturb him.
Kitamura Zhiye threw down the flat panel and opened the door suspiciously. He found Liu Lang standing outside.
"Mr. Liu?" Kitamura said in surprise, "how did you find this place?"
"As long as I think there's nothing I can't do, Mr. Kitamura!" Liu Lang said with a smile.
Hearing the word "Beicun", Kitamura's face suddenly changed. His identity is confidential. Except for Fujita Co., Ltd., several key figures and people directly related to him, no one else knows. This state has lasted for nearly ten years.Sometimes Kitamura himself feels like Jiang Zilin.
In response, Kitamura Shino wants to close the door.
However, Liu Lang reached for a block, and Kitamura could not close it.
"When I visit late at night, Mr. Beicun has the heart to refuse?" Said, Liu Lang directly into the villa, a glance at the villa layout, very simple, very elegant, and there is no breath of life, and the feeling of the hotel, "Mr. Beicun live alone?"
"Who are you?" Kitamura Zhiye closes the door and touches his waist. The cold metal touch gives him confidence.
"Who am I? Have I been introduced in the daytime? Mr. Kitamura's memory is not so bad? " Liu Lang sat on the sofa, then picked up the remote control, changed the channel, and soon found an anti Japanese drama. The drama was in the climax of tearing up the devils. Liu Lang threw the remote control away. "This TV play is very wonderful. Would you like to enjoy it with Mr. Beicun?"
"What are you going to do?" he said
Liu Lang leaned on the sofa. "I'd like to verify some things, such as how senxiahe died, where is the real Jiang Zilin, and what kind of ghost is Mr. Fujita?"
With the export of those three names, Kitamura Zhiye's face suddenly changed. He took out a pistol from his waist. The pistol was equipped with a muffler. The black muzzle pointed at Liu Lang, "you know too much, so you should not stay in this world."
With that, Kitamura pulled the trigger without hesitation.
However, at the next moment, he was surprised to find that Liu Lang had disappeared, replaced by a huge man who was shrouded in black fog, like a ghost.
When he opened his big sword, he opened his black sword.
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