"Wang Zongbing, why are you still being held hostage? Where's my son?"

Jiang Chengde frowned, feeling a little uneasy suddenly.

"this......"

Mr. Wang was speechless for a moment.

He was ordered to come to support him, but he failed to save him and was thrown in instead. Naturally, he felt a little embarrassed.

"Why are you hesitating? Talk!" Jiang Chengde shouted.

"Don't ask, your son is already dead."

Lu Chen spoke abruptly.

While speaking, he kicked Jiang Baihe on the head.

Its head was like a football, flying more than ten meters away, and finally landed accurately at Jiang Chengde's feet.

"ah?"

Jiang Chengde looked down and happened to meet Jiang Baihe's eyes that were fixed in death.

For a moment, the whole person felt as if he had been struck by lightning and stood stunned on the spot.

"Dead...dead?"

Looking at his son's severed head, Jiang Chengde's eyes widened in disbelief.

His precious son, who had a great future, died like this?

How can it be?

"Who? Who did it?!"

After a brief daze, Jiang Chengde immediately roared.

A face became particularly ferocious, like a mad beast.

"I killed him."

Lu Chen took the initiative to take a step forward.

"Why?! Why do you want to kill my son?!"

Jiang Chengde gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, as if he was about to spit out fire.

"Your son killed my friend, so I let him pay for his life with one life." Lu Chen said calmly.

"You - you beast! If you dare to kill my son, I will make your whole family pay with their lives!"

Jiang Chengde was furious: "The thirty-six dead men obeyed the order and killed them all. No one was spared!"

"yes!"

Thirty-six people behind him drew their knives at the same time.

In an instant, the surroundings were filled with cold light, and strong winds rose suddenly. JrNovels.com