The Heaven’s Jailer

"This is China. The police will investigate the three lives. Maybe they will find me." After a moment of silence, Mu Zhengye has begun to discuss whether Kuler's plan is feasible from a technical point of view.

"Police? The U.S. FBI has nothing to do with us. Don't worry, I will let people do things clean and leave no clues. You can just wait for the inheritance."

Kulle couldn't wait, he took out the phone and dialed a number directly.

"Sorry, the call you dialed is temporarily unavailable, please call again later." Listening to the voice on the phone, Keller frowned slightly. It stands to reason that Kraze and the others should have resolved it by this time. Lang, on the way back, but why is there no signal on the phone?

Could it be that Kleize deliberately failed to answer? Impossible, although John's death made Kraiser feel susceptible to him as the leader, but he shouldn't dare to confront him blatantly.

"What's the matter?" Mu Zhengye immediately became nervous when he saw Kuler's expression.

"It's nothing, it may be that the signal is not good. When Kleize and the others come back, I will immediately let them go to the Mu's old house to solve your father, brother and niece. From tomorrow, you will be the boss of the Mu Group."

Kulle didn't realize that Kreiser and the others would have problems. What he thinks now is that once he has allocated the huge inheritance of 5 billion, he will immediately disband the Cobra, and then buy an island, and enjoy the rest of his life safely. .

However, at this moment, a voice came from the master bedroom.

"Kresser and the others won't come back, so you are going to see God!"

"Who?" Out of instinct, Kulle took out the pistol he carried with him at once, and pointed it at the bedroom door. At this moment, his feathers had been erected. As the world's top fifty elite mercenary, Kulle He has always been known for his alertness, but he didn't expect that someone could sneak into this house under his nose, which was terrifying.

However, after the sound, there was no more noise in the bedroom.

Keller took the gun and walked towards the bedroom door step by step. Suddenly, from the light of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of Mu Zhengye looking behind him in horror.

"Oops!" Keller turned around hard, but it was too late. He felt as if his heart was hit hard by a sledgehammer. As his body flew into the air, a mouthful of blood spurted out, mixing with it. Some visceral residues, a generation of mercenary kings ended their sinful life in this way, without even knowing whose hands he died.

"Don't you know that there is a scream in Huaxia's thirty-six strategies?" Liu Lang slowly retracted his fists, and shook his head as he watched the gradually freezing corpse.

This was the first time he punched with all his strength, and the result was obvious. With just one punch, the white man completely said goodbye to the world.

And this is also an elite mercenary, with a fighting ability far beyond superhuman.

"Liu...Liu Lang?" Mu Zhengye, who was sitting on the sofa, wanted to stand up and run away, but found that his legs didn't work at all.

He had been relying on it all the time, and the head of the cobra, Kuler, was easily killed by Liu Lang. This is something Mu Zhengye never thought of.

What made Mu Zhengye unexpected was that Liu Lang could not only play, but he was also a master of murder.

Stepping over Kulle's body, Liu Lang sat next to Mu Zhengye.

Mu Zhengye's face was already wet with sweat. He didn't dare to look at Liu Lang at all. He just looked forward stiffly, his body motionless.

"Mr. Mu don't need to be so nervous." Liu Lang put his arm on Mu Zhengye's shoulder and said with a smile: "I just want to chat with you."

"Talk...what are you talking about?" Mu Zhengye asked tremblingly.

"Just talk about your relationship with this dead man." Liu Lang pointed to the corpse on the ground.

Mu Zhengye knew that he had no choice, so he had to stubbornly explain: "He... his name is Kule, the leader of the Cobra Mercenary Group. We are a cooperative relationship. At the beginning, I put Mu's jewelry on a large scale in Myanmar. The news of the purchase was given to him, and as a result..."

Mu Zhengye's expressive ability is good, even in a highly nervous situation, he still clearly stated all the things between him and Kuler.

Of course, it is not completely true.

For example, it was obviously that he proposed to come to China to grab property, but he was persecuted by Kulle. Anyway, Kulle is dead, so the pot will naturally be carried by the dead.

"Liu Lang, I am Xueqing's uncle, blood is thicker than water, and all of this is not my idea, it was Kuler who forced me to do it, he is the culprit, please let me go! After finishing the story, Mu Zhengye begged for mercy with tears and tears.

After being driven out of Mu's old house by Liu Lang that day, Mu Zhengye learned of Liu Lang's identity through the eyes of the Mu Group and knew that Liu Lang was Mu Xueqing's fiancé. In order to survive, he began to play an emotional card.

"You still have the face to say that blood is thicker than water." Liu Lang smiled coldly and said: "Just now Kulle proposed to kill everyone in the Mu family, aren't you very supportive?"

Hearing what Liu Lang said, Mu Zhengye's face turned white. There is no doubt that Liu Lang arrived long ago, and all the conversations between him and Kulle were heard by Liu Lang.

"You kill me!" Mu Zhengye took a deep breath, and Liu Lang killed Kuler in front of him. It seemed that he would not stay alive.

"Kill you? Do you think there is such a cheap thing? For a frenzied person like you, how can you be worthy of your sinful soul?"

Liu Lang found a towel to cover Mu Zhengye's mouth, and then moved his mind to take Kulle's body into the fairy prison.

Seeing the corpse disappearing out of thin air in front of him, Mu Zhengye was instantly stupid. If it weren't for his mouth being gagged, he would definitely scream in horror.

Ordinary people like Mu Zhengye didn't have any ability to resist in Liu Lang's hands. Liu Lang took him to the balcony of the master bedroom.

Just now, Liu Lang came up from here.

Under the cover of night, Liu Lang led Mu Zhengye up from the seventh floor and threw Mu Zhengye into the car. Liu Lang drove more than two hundred kilometers to the cliff where the **** was pushed down by the international killer.

Seeing the invisible cliff, Mu Zhengye's face was pale. In his opinion, Liu Lang wanted to push himself off the cliff and destroy the corpse. To be honest, this method of death is not bad, just like jumping off a building, not too big. pain.

However, the reality is not what Mu Zhengye imagined.

Liu Lang took a large rope from the car and tied one end to the big tree on the edge of the cliff. Then the two followed the rope directly to the bottom of the cliff.

"Big Fat Rabbit!" At the bottom of the cliff was the entrance of the Immortal Prison, Liu Lang greeted him, and the Big Fat Rabbit came to him.

The gagged Mu Zhengye had never seen such a big rabbit, his eyes were full of horror.

However, this is just the beginning.

As the rabbit squeaked a few times, hundreds of ferocious beasts, tigers, bears, wild boars and even wolves appeared in the canyon.

"Big Fat Rabbit, this person is the food I gave you to your subordinates, let them enjoy it!" Liu Lang did not transmit sound through consciousness this time, but dictated directly.

Mu Zhengye on the side heard clearly, and he was so frightened that even a fool could see that Liu Lang was able to communicate with that big rabbit, and that big rabbit seemed to be the leader of these beasts.

All this is beyond Mu Zhengye's cognition.

In Mu Zhengye's desperate eyes, hundreds of wild beasts slowly gathered towards him, and soon, he was drowned in the wild beast army.