Billionaire God of War

At the moment, Jiangning is in Jidao martial arts school, guiding those students to practice.

Even if you are a beginner, if you have any questions, ask Jiangning, he will explain them very carefully.

With his understanding of boxing, simple explanation, people can easily understand.

Outside, the car stopped and Zhao walked in quickly.

"Jiangning!"

He called out, a little eagerly, "something's wrong."

Jiangning turned to look at him.

"Think for yourself first."

He said to the young disciple and went to Lao Zhao: "what's the situation?"

"Overseas ink city, there is a situation."

Lao Zhao immediately said, "the underground circles there suddenly rioted. It's very abnormal."

Jiangning doesn't have too many people in the underground circle overseas. There is Amy looking at the gambling city. He is relieved.

Thinking of Emile, Jiangning hasn't contacted her for a long time. Jiangning knows the woman's heart, but he can't accept it.

"There was a riot in a small town over there. In just three days, all the underground circles around them were cleaned up and assembled into a force."

On his way here, Lao Zhao also received the latest information, "they are now divided into several groups of people, leaving Mo Cheng and going to different places."

"Like, looking for something."

What are you looking for?

Jiangning frowned slightly. I think it must be Mr. Lang.

His injury seems to be recovering very quickly. He has made some moves so quickly, but what is he looking for?

Jidao's boxing score is right here. He wants to find it. It's the fastest way to find it. Is there anything else that deserves him to go to so much trouble?

"Any sign of Mr. Lang?"

"No, I'm afraid his face has changed."

Zhao shook his head, "Skynet system, there is no face of any data."

You know, the intelligence Skynet created by Lao Zhao can't be compared in those years. It scans all probes 24 hours a day. As long as it finds similar faces, it will be compared in the first time.

But even so, we haven't found Mr. Lang, which means that Mr. Lang must have changed his face again, or even often.

It was the means by which he concealed his actions. Even if Mr. Lang stood in front of him, he could hardly find it.

"I see."

Jiangning did not say much, "just continue to pay attention to where they have gone, describe the route and see what can be found."

It means that Mr. Lang doesn't know where it is, so he can only determine a certain range.

As long as he looks for it, the trajectory of these people will almost circle out this range.

Jiangning explained a few words to Lao Zhao and asked him to send more people to watch all the time to ensure that he could control the first-hand information.

"OK, I'll arrange it now!"

Lao Zhao left quickly.

It's a critical time to collect intelligence, but there are no measures to be taken. I'm not sure what Mr. Lang wants, and Jiangning is not easy to do.

He went to the backyard, the old urchin is still playing chess with several children.

This guy seems to have lost his memory. He doesn't remember his name or who he is, but his childlike innocence seems to be in his heart.

Old urchins like to play with children, especially games. Once they win, they are in a good mood.

"Substitution!"

Another win, the old urchin laughed, eating fruit, while using his fingers, in a child's forehead, gently play.

It's their bet!

Jiangning shook his head for a while. If the old urchin didn't do anything, he could kill people with this finger.

"Master,"

Jiangning smiles, "please show mercy. You have won a lot today."