Long Qing had a hunch that this martial arts hall would become the great enemy of the Jiangcheng Martial Arts Hall, and moreover, it was likely to be more than just a martial arts hall.

On a luxurious private jet, a young foreigner with blonde hair and a rough appearance sat with his eyes closed. Suddenly, there was a slight knock on the door.

"Come in!" said the young foreigner.

"Lord Lalsa, the plane has now entered the territory of Kyushu, and it will land at Jiangcheng Airport in ten minutes!" a middle-aged foreigner in a suit walked in and said softly.

This young foreigner is the leader of the Evil Spirit Society in the Far East - Lalsa!

"I see. Get everyone ready to skydive!A minute later, start skydiving!" Larsa commanded.

A minute later, the plane quickly dropped to less than two thousand meters. Then, the hatch opened, and heavily armed men jumped out of it. It didn't take long for more than a dozen white flowers to bloom in the air.

Eight minutes later, the lavishly decorated private jet landed at Jiangcheng Airport. The hatch opened, and Larsa slowly walked to the hatch, took a deep breath, and said in the unfamiliar Kyushu language: "Ancient Kyushu, I'm coming!" and then slowly walked down the hatch.

Someone was already waiting under the plane, and when they saw Lalsa coming down, they said respectfully: "Meet Lord Lalsa!"

Larsa waved his hand and said, "There are many people here, so there is no need to be polite." ”

A man in his fifties who looked like Kyushu stepped forward and said, "Lord Lalsa, the hotel has been found, please come with me!"

Larsa nodded, and then followed the middle-aged man into a limousine.

After getting in the car, Larsa said, "Wenli, how is the situation in Jiangcheng now?"

"My lord, the current situation in Jiangcheng can be said to be a mess, since the failure of William's operation last time, Jiangcheng has gone through several storms, and then the Kyushu government began to strike a strong blow to the gangsters in Jiangcheng, so that the original gangsters in Jiangcheng were almost wiped out. Subsequently, the major forces in Jiangcheng and some foreign forces began to compete, trying to compete for the control of the underground forces in Jiangcheng, but so far, none of them have succeeded. The middle-aged man who was called Wenli said in a low voice.

Hearing this, Larsa smiled faintly: "That's me, the right time for me to come?"

"Exactly!"

Larsa nodded: "I asked you to investigate the cause of the failure of the Black Mountain Tongwu mission and the cause of death, how did you investigate?"

Wen Li said: "According to the investigation, the reason why the mission of Lord Kirigo of Montenegro failed was because among the people who protected Ji Ethereal that day, there was a great master called Kong Jun. The strength of this master is very strong, and the vast majority of the people in Lord Montenegro and his party died at his hands. According to the internal information of the police station, most of the Black Mountain adults were killed by the stones thrown by this person with his hands through the skull!"

"Throwing stones out of your hands to pierce the skull?

Wen Li nodded: "The Jiangcheng Public Security Bureau has closed the case, according to the internal files, it was this person named Kong Jun who took the initiative to be honest in front of Wang Cheng, the criminal police captain of the Jiangcheng Public Security Bureau!"

Larsa was silent, not knowing what he was thinking, and suddenly asked, "How old is this Kong Jun?"

Wen Li said: "He is often called Uncle Kong, and he is probably not young, at least over forty years old!"

Larsa said in a deep voice: "No, the murderer that night is definitely no more than thirty years old!"

"How did you find out?" asked Wenli with some curiosity.

"I called Montenegro that night, and at that time, Montenegro's mobile phone had already fallen into the hands of that person, and we had a brief conversation, judging by the voice, the man would never be more than thirty years old!"

Wen Li glanced at Larsa, and stopped talking.

"I know what you're trying to say, some people may have a specific voice that can't be used as a trait for judging age. However, the tone of that person's voice, the spirit of his words, made us feel very clearly that he was a young man, and he would never be more than thirty years old!"

Hearing that Larsa was so determined, Wenli also began to ponder: "If you say this, that Kong Jun should have lied, and he used himself to cover up the true identity of that young man. ”

"Yes, as long as we catch one of Ji Kuling and Kong Jun, we can know who killed Montenegro that night!"

"However, Ji Kongling and Kong Jun have already returned to the capital, and after this incident, they will inevitably strengthen their security work, and we will attack them again!" Wen Li said.

Larsa smiled and said, "Then let's check it out first!"

"Change the object?" Wen Li was a little puzzled.

Larsa said with a smile: "You count the person directly in charge of this case, Wang Cheng, who had a direct conversation with Kong Jun at that time, did you find any clues when investigating this case?"

Wen Li immediately understood, indeed, if you want to say who is closest to the truth, except for Kong Jun and Ji Kongling, I am afraid it is Wang Cheng, the person in charge of this case. Wang Cheng directly has all the clues of the case, will he know something?

"I see, my lord!" said Wen Li.

Shortly after Lalsa's plane landed in Jiangcheng, a high-speed train from the capital to Jiangcheng stopped at Jiangcheng Railway Station. Five people stepped down from the business seats.

Among these five people, the first one is Guo Lao, who has been by Zhao Shidao's side all the year round. The other four are dressed in fancy costumes, each with their own characteristics.

Among the four, the eldest was a thin old man in his sixties with a short gray beard, the old man had a cigarette gun in the corner of his mouth, and he took two puffs from time to time, looking like he didn't take anyone seriously.

The youngest was in his early thirties, dressed in a long gown, with a slender figure and a thin face, and a somewhat scholarly demeanor. It's just that the hands behind his back and his eyes shoot a look of contempt from time to time, making people feel that this person is not very easy to get along with.

Among the other two, one was a middle-aged woman in red in her forties, with a fair face, but there was a huge scar on her fair face, and even her nose was divided into two by this scar, which looked very terrifying. The woman's face was cold, and there was more of an effect on stopping children's night cries than the coldness of the red breeze.

The last person is a sturdy middle-aged man, the middle-aged man is not tall, only about 1.7 meters, with a rough face, long black hair scattered behind his back, quite a bit of a mad temperament.

As soon as these five people got off the train, they immediately attracted the attention of many people. But the middle-aged woman in red just glanced at everyone coldly, and then made most of them look away, never daring to take another look!