Chapter 317 It’s too late

Li Hai looked at Jiang Zuilan with sinister eyes, picked up the steel pipe on the ground and motioned to the two younger brothers standing beside him to surround him.

One of them, a boy with thick arms named Yang Hua, took a steel pipe and swung it on Jiang Zuilan's body.

But before he could reach Jiang Zuilan, he was intercepted by her in mid-air.

She held Yang Hua's wrist holding the steel pipe tightly. Yang Hua tried to free himself from her hand, but found that no matter how hard he tried, he could not break free from Jiang Zuilan's hand holding his wrist.

The expression on her face changed slightly. Is this woman a strong man? His arms are so strong, no matter how strong he is, the woman's hand holding his wrist will not move at all.

Before he could think about it, the sound of broken bones was accompanied by intense pain that spread throughout his body.

"ah--"

With a clang, the steel pipe fell to the ground, and the woman actually broke her arm with one hand.

"Too noisy." Jiang Zuilan kicked Yang Hua hard in the abdomen with his other foot.

In just a split second, this strong man was kicked to the ground!

"Yang Hua!!!"

Another thinner brother, Li Er, standing next to Li Hai, shouted with red eyes.

Jiang Zuilan kicked up the steel pipe that Yang Hua had dropped on the ground with her toes. The steel pipe spun twice in the air and landed in her hand. She put the steel pipe on her shoulders and sneered, "Can you tell me now, where is my son?"

Li Er shouted angrily, "You beat my brother like this and you still want to know the whereabouts of your son. Stop dreaming."

Jiang Zuilan's smile froze on his face, with a cold light in his eyes, and he took a few steps forward with the steel pipe on his shoulder, "I'll ask one last time, where is my son?"

Seeing Jiang Zuilan walking towards him step by step, Li Er looked frightened and held the steel pipe tightly with both hands, making a defensive gesture.

As Jiang Zuilan approached, Li Er's feet began to tremble uncontrollably, and he took two steps back unsteadily!

Li Hai stood beside Li Er, staring at Jiang Zuilan.

He had seen many desperadoes and people who had gone through great storms, but there had never been anyone who could make him feel as frightened as the woman in front of him.

"I'll take you to meet your son!"

Jiang Zuilan, holding the steel pipe, turned his head and looked at Li Hai, showing a cruel smile, "Although you know the current affairs, it's a pity that it's too late."

After saying that, he swung the steel pipe in his hand mercilessly.

Ten minutes later, Li Hai and Li Er were lying on the ground with their heads covered in blood, their ribs broken by Jiang Zuilan.

Jiang's father hid in the corner shivering with his head in his hands, not daring to raise his head, and kept saying begging for mercy.

Just as Jiang Zuilan was about to walk towards Jiang's father, Jiang's father was so frightened that he spoke first, "Daughter, it's none of my business. Afan was hung by them on a crooked tree on the edge of the cliff. Go quickly."

Ah! Something will happen if it’s too late.”

Hearing that Jiang Fan was hung on a crooked tree on the edge of the cliff, Jiang Zuilan dropped the steel pipe and ran towards the cliff with a cold face.

Seeing Jiang Zuilan's leaving back, Li Hai leaned sideways and endured the pain. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket with difficulty. After dialing the number, his eyes seemed to be quenched with poison. "That woman has passed. You must let that woman see it with your own eyes."

Seeing her son die in front of her."

Although Jiang Zuilan's performance exceeded his imagination, the program he specially prepared for her has just begun!

Jiang Zuilan came to the edge of the cliff and saw Jiang Fan hanging on a crooked tree on the edge of the cliff. There was only a stone under his feet, and his little body was swaying and might fall at any time.
Chapter completed!