The Heaven’s Jailer

About four hours later, the charter plane landed safely at Nanshan International Airport.

Respondents from the Mu Group and Juxin Security Company had already waited outside the green channel early. The jade was loaded on the bulletproof car of the Juxin Company, followed by a special person from the Mu Group and sent to the jade processing factory.

What surprised Liu Lang was that Mu Xueqing also appeared at the airport.

Liu Lang had washed his hands on the plane, and the blood-stained coat was thrown away. He was only wearing a white shirt, but there were still some blood spots on the shirt, but it was not so obvious.

"Why are you here?" Seeing Mu Xueqing seemed to be waiting for herself, Liu Lang went straight up.

"Go to the car and talk!"

The two got into the Audi car together, and Mu Xueqing did not start the car. She tilted her head and looked up and down at the thin young man beside her, as if she wanted to find something different from him, but to her disappointment, Liu Lang seemed to be no different from before.

"What happened during the jade **** this time?" Mu Xueqing asked seriously.

"It must be Zeng Zhijian!" Liu Lang realized it in his heart. No wonder Mu Xueqing came to pick him up directly at the airport. Zeng Zhijian must have reported to Mu Xueqing. Indeed, the Jade **** encountered armed robbers. It is impossible for him not to report.

"We encountered a group of armed robbers on the way to the airport. There were about a dozen people. Their target was Jade, but I solved it in the end." Liu Lang said lightly.

"You solved it?" Although Zeng Zhijian said on the phone that Liu Lang had solved the robbers, Mu Xueqing also subconsciously thought that the emerald could return to China successfully this time, which had a lot to do with Liu Lang, but reason told her that Liu Lang There is only one person in Lang, how can it be possible to solve a dozen armed robbers?

Could it be that Liu Lang was able to speak well, relying on his three-inch tongue, to persuade more than a dozen armed robbers to correct evil and to give up the robbery? Obviously impossible.

"Can you tell me how did you solve it?" Mu Xueqing asked.

"You only need to know that I solved it. As for how to solve it, keep it confidential." Liu Lang obviously couldn't tell Mu Xueqing about his murder.

"OK then!"

Seeing that Liu Lang did not want to say, Mu Xueqing was not reluctant, but she still noticed the blood on Liu Lang's shirt. He knew that Liu Lang looked thin and weak, but he was actually able to fight. When he first arrived at the security department a few days ago, he easily subdued a five-big and three-thin security guard, making the entire security department completely surrendered.

Could it be that Liu Lang used violence to control violence and beat the gangsters away?

But even if he could fight again, he seemed to be unable to fight back against the guns, and Mu Xueqing quickly denied her illogical guess.

"Think about whether you have any enemies? I don't think things are that simple this time." Liu Lang didn't tell Mu Xueqing that those bandits were mercenaries.

Mercenaries, undoubtedly, are hired by people, that is to say, there must be someone behind the scenes this time. As for who they are, it is hard to guess.

"Enemies? Shopping malls are like battlefields. There may be many people who can't understand me, but if someone specifically targeted me this time, then I really can't guess who has such a big hand." Mu Xueqing He held his chin and thought for a while, shook his head and said, "Forget it, I don't want that much, as long as the people and the jade are okay, I will send you home first. You have been working hard these days, and you will have two days off. Rest awhile."

Sending Liu Lang back to the villa of Xiangxiexuan, Mu Xueqing returns to the company to work.

Liu Lang took a shower, changed his clothes, and then lay on the bed, sinking his consciousness into Gu Yu.

Although people are abroad these days, Liu Lang will visit the fairy prison every day. Obviously, the communication between this token and the fairy prison is not restricted by distance.

As usual, Liu Lang first went to the snarling dog's cell to clean up. Of course, he was actually collecting poo. The expired imported dog food is very suitable for the appetite of the snarling dog. In the past few days, the snarling dog has eaten a lot and pulled a lot. Liu Lang has already saved several large buckets of poop. It is estimated that it can be used for a long time. No matter how many good things, don't be afraid.

After collecting the poo, Liu Langgang planned to talk to Guangyaozi for a while, communicate his feelings, and then Wang Dahui appeared.

A middle-aged man with fat head and big ears was also followed by Wang Dahui, who was probably also a **** who committed a crime.

"Damn, what's this smell?" As soon as Wang Da hammer arrived, he covered his nose. The fat-eared fairy also frowned.

"Boss, you can count. This snarling dog has made us urinate in the immortal prison. You said he has a deep background and can't mess with it. I dare not say anything. I can only clean his cell every day. , I just finished cleaning, you smell, there is still a smell on my clothes!"

At the critical moment, all the pots will naturally be carried by the Roaring Dog, or else he will be provided with dog food for nothing.

"Roll the calf!" Wang Dahui obviously wouldn't go to smell Liu Lang's clothes for the smell of snarling dog poop, but he also felt that it was really difficult for Liu Lang to pat Liu Lang on the shoulder and said: "These days have been hard work. You, I will bring you some good news today. The Snarling Dog has been commuted. Today I will take him back to the Heavenly Court."

"What? I was sentenced to seven days and the sentence reduced?" Liu Lang looked surprised. Of course, what he mainly thought was that I still want to leave the Roaring Dog in the fairy prison to make fertilizer for two more days!

"Who has someone on the house?" Wang Dahui sighed and was also angry. Then, he pointed to the fat **** next to him and said: "I'll introduce to you, this is Zhu Dachang, the chief cook of the Tianting Imperial Dining Room. God of Cooking, he will stay in the Mortal Immortal Prison in the next year. This is his dossier."

With that said, Wang Dahui threw a book of materials to Liu Lang.

"I named the pig intestines. No wonder I could go to the heaven to cook, but the name of the **** of cooking seems to be very powerful and domineering." Liu Lang thought in his heart, and opened the dossier to look at it. At this time, he realized that he was emotional They are Zhu Dachang, not pig intestine.

"Okay, call the snarling dog out!" After Wang Dahui finished talking about Zhu Dachang, he told Liu Lang.

Liu Lang hurriedly invited the Roaring Dog out of the cell, and by the way brought the remaining dozen packs of expired dog food to the Roaring Dog.

For Liu Lang's move, the Sky Dog was very satisfied.

"Wang Dahui, your little brother is very visionary, I like it very much, you must cultivate it well in the future." The Sky Dog looked at Wang Dahui and said condescendingly.

"Master Roaring Dog is right, I must cultivate it!" Although Wang Dahui had the urge to eat dog meat, he still endured it for the sake of Erlang Shen's face, and took over a dozen bags of dog food from Liu Lang, and then Two lights flashed, leaving the mortal immortal prison with the roaring sky dog.

Having sent away the snarling dog and Wang Dahammer, Liu Lang turned his gaze to Zhu Dachang, the **** of cooking.