"You mean, are there signs of attacking each other in many clan businesses?"

In the small park, the flowerbeds were well-kept. Because they were close to mealtime, there were fewer people outside, and Langren was even more quiet.

"Well, I occasionally encounter my father chatting with business partners in the living room. I was not interested in my father's conversation in the past, and he wouldn't care about me in such chat."

"The Luo Family Military Industry in Fun Fengzhou and the military industry clans in the mainland originally had a mutual cooperative relationship, because before the end of the world, the heads of the two sides were very good friends. However, recently, the Luo Family Processing Factory in Yazizhou had a serious loss, causing the military industry in the province to fail to provide military regions, making the situation on the front line very ugly. Not long ago, the cooperative relationship between the two sides was directly interrupted, and there were frictions on the two sides recently."

"But regarding the Luo family's malicious attack, the Luo family said that it was not their instructor, but that there was a problem with the internal staff of the Yazizhou business department."

internal?

Langren suddenly remembered the bone-faced killer when he assassinated "Luo Zeyue".

Their internal structure should not be what Lang Ren imagined.

Soon, the sky gradually became darker during the conversation between the three of them. Lang Ren saw that the time had come, and it was time to understand and it was almost done, so he asked the two girls to go back.

"Are you going to do something? If it's so simple, we can try to help."

Lin Jianqing felt excited when he saw the flames on Langren's body, and they did not ask why Langren appeared here and came to the remote area to the north of the city.

"I have some private matters...it's not a private matter. If I have negotiated cooperation with others, I'll just kill someone."

Langren said in a tone of work, and a trace of it was clear: You can't help.

But someone else clearly asked him to come to investigate, but he said he was here to kill someone.

"Then do you have time after that? I want to invite Mr. to have a meal together, and we can wait for Mr. here."

Langren looked at Xu Liantang and found that the color of her hair seemed to be a little wrong, but she returned to its original state in an instant.

"...It's not very safe here." Lang Ren didn't care about this change either.

"We're fine."

"Then let it go, it may take a little longer."

Lang Ren waved his hand and signaled them not to follow. He walked into the residential building and alley on the side of the park step by step, and his figure disappeared into it in a blink of an eye.

"Leave, that direction."

Lin Jianqing saw that the fire in his vision seemed to be suddenly covered by a layer of black cloth, leaving only a light source that slightly darkened revealed its position, and quickly drifted to the distance.

"Mr. said he was entrusted to kill someone, so are we..."

Xu Liantang looked at Lin Jianqing.

Lin Jianqing shook his head: "Sir, he is straightforward. This time the commission is probably what he needs, and the commission cooperation is probably not as superficial as we imagine."

"What do you need? There are only a few chemical factories and raw material production and processing plants here... By the way, there are two factories here that have some business dealings with my father."

She hurriedly lowered her head and started to search on the watch, while Lin Jianqing still looked at the direction of Lang Ren's departure until the haze was completely covered by the obstacle.

"This... this, they took the initiative to ask their father to discuss channel cooperation. That night, my father seemed to be in a bad mood."

Xu Liantang drew two circles on the map, and then showed Lin Jianqing the positions of his two people.

"Sir seems to have come in this place."

Lin Jianqing pointed to a circle and said.

———

Under the gray and black night, Langren easily crossed the first line of defense that marked the factory.

Fence.

"There are three D-level breaths on the roof of the main factory, are you looking at the lookout? Infrared searchlight...are a bit troublesome, but...underground?"

Lang Ren bent down and lay in the grass. His mental power was greatly reduced by passing through the soil, and his efficiency was greatly reduced, he touched the metal at the edge of his deep thoughts.

"A building about twenty-six meters underground? I'm so lucky, I won the prize directly?"

Lang Ren took out a capsule-sized locator from his body and buried it in the soil under the grass.

This is the positioning given to him by Qing Lan Muxue. The coordinate signal will be sent one minute after burying it.

Logically speaking, his main task has been completed. Now he can record most of the hidden lookout positions and go back.

But the other party seemed to be the one of the demons.

Then he couldn't return empty-handed. He accidentally let a B-level run away in Pingrong City, but Langren has the chance now and will have to come back soon.

‘Strange, how do you say it seems like the other person owes me?’

Langren focused on his spirit and activated the Ninja Eye.

Under the prediction of the Ninja Eye and the spiritual consciousness scan, almost all the secret whistles were discovered by Lang Ren.

According to the distribution and orientation of each secret whistle, Lang Ren waited for a while and then found out the surveillance rules and vision range of everyone.

"But the question now is...how to get underground."

Langren thought about it and disappeared quietly.

Following the darkness to the side of the main building, Langren walked in quietly, without any sound, like a human-shaped ghost floating on the road.

With a divine mind searching for the underground building, Langren quickly found a tunnel that came from the underground, which sensed that it should be an elevator building.

I don’t know if it was because I got off work at night. Although the lights in the building were on, Langren found that there were not many workers in the lower floors. Almost all those who were left in the building were D-level or above, with blood and energy. There were also many C-level people on the roof.

Lang Ren paused and quickly calculated the success rate and the worst consequences of starting the move.

Soon, a plan appeared in Langren's heart.

In the office on the seventh floor, a young man was very angry and focused on operating his game characters quickly on the virtual keyboard, while interacting with his temporary teammates.

"Hey? What the hell is this mentally retarded? If you say you can hunt, you really only know how to hunt? Lord C was beaten up and couldn't see it? Will you die if you come over and eat less lizards in three steps?"

"Baozi, don't play if you don't know how to play. I didn't go there on the AP side, why did they get up? I can't play and hang up as soon as possible."

"Hey? Do you still have the face?"

The young man made a swear word, suddenly his expression sternly, and he turned to look at the door of the office room.

Nothing happened in the room except for the sound of his game and the friendly voices of his teammates. The door was closed very well.

Nerve sensitivity?

He frowned and looked back at the game screen. His character and his distraction just now were killed, and the black and white colors made his eyes twitch.

He never expected that he would be sent to such a countryside for vacation. As a C-level team leader, he would actually play games because of his bored work.

Not only did he play the game, but he also cursed with his teammates, and he didn't have the decent level that a C-level should have at all.

"Die? Stop playing, the elderly should hang up and rest early."

The death countdown slowly returned to zero, and several teammates found that this main C was really standing at the resurrection point and motionless.

After a while, I saw the prompt to exit the game by this player.

"No, what kind of game to play with such a bad mentality?"

They complained, not knowing that a life has disappeared.

The young man took out a tissue and wiped the blood from the wounds splashed out of his body carefully, got up, pushed open the door and walked out.

Lang Ren followed behind and looked at the sides of the corridor, walking behind the young man in a swagger.

At this moment, Yu Yang, who was far away in the research institute, paused in his hand, looking at the watch and thinking about something silently.

I saw a beating electrocardiogram jumping out of the watch, with very regular ups and downs, but a little bit ahead, there was a short smooth line.

This is a long-distance life detector he developed in his spare time. It was made not long ago and was not very accurate, so he placed the generator on several of the C-levels for testing.

"Stop, jump... This person died and lived? Or is it a generator induction fault?"

Yu Yang thought about it and found that the coordinate calculation in his hand was almost completed. After the record was completed, he would go over and take a look. Although it was a gadget, it was also for the experimental subjects and needed the most rigorous attitude.

"Space door...Space door, is there any door in the space...where it opens and where it stops, whether..."
Chapter completed!