The Heaven’s Jailer

In the mortal prison.

Wang Dahui holds a tablet computer in his hand, and Liu Lang has copied the surveillance video to the tablet computer. This is the most important evidence against Sun Zongliang.

I watched the surveillance video on the tablet again. After confirming that it was correct, Wang Dahui stood up, gritted his teeth and said: "I will go to Director Xiao Luoli with the evidence and let Director Xiao Luoli come forward for us."

"Wait a minute!" Liu Lang pulled out Wang Sledgehammer. "Leader, I don't think I should give this video to Director Xiao Luoli for now."

"Why? You can't believe in Director Xiao Luoli? Don't you want to send Sun Zongliang into the immortal prison?" Wang Dahui looked suspicious.

"Of course I can trust Director Xiao Luoli. I also want to get Sun Zongliang into the immortal prison." Liu Lang said affirmatively, and then changed the conversation. "However, I don't think it is the best time to fight back."

"Why?" Wang Dahui asked puzzledly.

"Leader, do you mean that the sentence for homicide is heavy, or is it for attempted homicide?" Liu Lang did not answer Wang Dahui's question, but instead asked Wang Dahui a question.

"Of course the sentence for homicide is heavier! The attempted homicide has not caused serious consequences, and the sentence must be much lighter." Wang Dahui blurted out. Although he is not responsible for the trial, as the head of the immortal prison, he still knows the laws of heaven very well. After speaking, Wang Dahui realized something, and he held his chin and said, "You mean, Sun Zongliang has not caused serious consequences. If you report it now, he will definitely be sentenced to a relatively lighter sentence. If you wait to remove my warden from above Now, if you drive the jailer away and throw out the evidence, Sun Zongliang’s punishment will definitely increase several times!"

"Yes, the higher you climb, the more painful you can fall." Liu Lang laughed.

"I have to say, your head is brighter than mine. If you don't do it, you can't do it. If you do it, you have to make it bigger!" Wang Da Hammer couldn't help but stretch out his thumb.

"It's just to make it bigger and everyone knows it. Once all the punishments have come down, and then it can be proved that someone deliberately planted and framed it, maybe we can get some extra compensation!" There is state compensation for the wrong sentence in the world, Liu Lang didn't believe that he and Wang Dahui were wronged, and Heavenly Court would not express it.

"Okay, just do what you said!" Wang Da hammer slapped his thigh, "Since Sun Zongliang has done it, he will definitely take advantage of his work in the Heavenly Court Supervision Bureau, and will not let go. This time, it is hard to think about it. "

After sending away Wang Sledgehammer, Liu Lang suppressed his mood for a long time, and suddenly relaxed.

Looking at the time, it was already 12 o'clock in the morning.

Turning to the Xingyue Secret Realm, Liu Lang began to practice with peace of mind. Because of his good mood, he felt that the efficiency of his cultivation had improved a lot.

Since he was promoted to the middle stage of the Qi Refining Realm and stabilized his cultivation base, Liu Lang has focused on the Immortal Golden Body Art. After one night, he felt that he had finally touched the edge of the third door of the Eight Body Refining.

As long as the third door is opened, his physical cultivation is equivalent to reaching the Ning Yuan realm, which is a leap of the great realm, and his combat power will be greatly improved.

After retreating from the Xingyue Secret Realm, the refreshed Liu Lang cooked breakfast for Mu Xueqing. After eating, he sent Mu Xueqing to work in Mu's Mansion. He walked around in Mu's Mansion and found There was nothing to do, after thinking about it, I decided to help Miao Di get the unscrupulous developer Cui Mao, of course, this is also for her own sake. Only when Cui Mao is settled, Miao Di can safely transfer Tianwei Pharmaceutical Factory to herself. Tianwei Pharmaceutical Factory, his development plan of Baibi Wuxia Pill can really begin.

Although I don't know the name of Cui Mao's company, or where Cui Mao lives, Liu Lang is the most professional looking for someone.

With a flick of the endless compass, Cui Mao's position was determined.

"Yuanming Building."

After leaving the Mu's Building, Liu Lang, guided by the endless compass, came to a ten-storey office building in Beicheng. The sign of Nanshan Yuanming Real Estate Development Co., Ltd. hung in front of the building.

Presumably Cui Mao is the boss of this company.

However, Liu Lang had never heard of this company in Nanshan before, and it is estimated that the scale is not much larger, or it may be just established.

Liu Lang came here today not for peaceful negotiations, so before getting out of the car, he put on a mask and changed his appearance to make things easier. After entering the Yuanming Building, he turned around and entered the stairwell without taking the elevator.

The compass showed that Cui Mao was on the ninth floor, and Liu Langjing was on the ninth floor. There was no one in the corridor. He stepped to an office with the general manager's office written on the door.

Before Liu Lang opened the door, Cui Mao's gloomy voice came from the room.

"Is anyone caught?"

"Caught it, now tied to our basement, but the kid still refused to sign the demolition contract, and said that as long as we let him go, he would report it." A person who seemed to be Cui Mao's subordinate replied.

"No means?" Cui Mao asked again.

"It's on, but it's useless, that kid has very hard bones," the man said.

"Hard? Hungry for a few days to see if he is still hard, you send a forklift to push the house first." Cui Mao ordered.

Liu Lang listened to the outside and frowned. Although it was only a few words, Liu Lang could hear the general situation. It must be that people did not want to be demolished. Cui Mao tied the people up and used violent means. Threatened.

Liu Lang had previously doubted whether Cui Mao was responsible for Miao Di's car accident. Now that he heard it, there should be no doubt.

Reaching out and unscrewing the door handle of the office, the door was not locked, Liu Lang walked in as soon as he pushed the door, and then closed the door with his hands and locked it back.

There are only two people in the office, one is bald-headed Cui Mao, and the other looks only in his twenties, with dyed yellow hair, and he doesn't look like a good person.

"Who are you?" Seeing a stranger suddenly broke into his office, Cui Mao suddenly stood up.

In fact, the two had met in the hospital, but Liu Lang changed his face now, how could Cui Mao recognize it.

"It doesn't matter who I am, I just came to ask, Miao Di was caused by you, right?" Liu Lang leaned back against the door and asked lightly.

Hearing Miao Di's name, Cui Mao's expression turned gloomy, "I am a law-abiding businessman. I don't know what you are talking about."

"You? A law-abiding businessman?" Liu Lang curled his lips. "Isn't there still one **** in the basement? You told me you abide by the law?"

"How did you know?" Cui Mao was taken aback and quickly understood, "You just eavesdropped on our speech outside?"

"It's not an eavesdropping, it's an honest listening, don't you see that I will come in after listening?" Liu Lang shrugged.

"Very good!" Cui Mao nodded, "Since you are here, don't leave, Xiao Qi, tie him up!"