Chapter 332

The elder sister in front of me guessed: "nothing will happen, will it?"

Zhao linli was surprised, and a trace of guilty heart flashed in her eyes.

At this time, the mobile phone in her bag rang, and she quickly took it out. The caller ID is a strange number, belonging to Jiangdu City.

Her hands trembled, her fingers trembled, and she put her cell phone to her ear.

"Miss Zhao?"

A strange man's voice came from the receiver. It was nice but chilly.

Zhao linli swallowed a mouthful of foam and asked nervously, "who are you?"

"I'm LAN Jingyan."

On the newly developed construction site near the airport of a city, LAN Jingyan stands on the top of the house that has not been built yet, facing the bitter cold wind, holding a mobile phone in his hand, with a smile that is colder than the weather.

On the other side of the phone, when the woman heard his name, she was scared as if she had been choked and couldn't make a sound, "you..."

"Your brother has nine fingers left. In ten minutes, there will be only eight left." LAN Jingyan said and turned to look behind him.

Lying on the ground of the juvenile, fat body fell on the ground, like a pool of fat, a hand less than a small finger, blood drenched.

On his face full of flesh, his face is pale without any blood color. When he hears what LAN Jingyan is talking about on the phone, he stands up excitedly and opens his mouth to shout, but his heart is more than enough.

"Don't mess around, don't touch my brother." Zhao linli called in a sharp voice.

It shows how scared she is.

LAN Jingyan hummed coldly, "it depends on how you do it."

Zhao linli knows that Lan Jingyan's purpose is nothing more than for LAN qinsong. She says in an aggrieved way, "your father and I really love each other, but I never thought about breaking up him and your mother. I didn't want to enter your home."

Hearing this, LAN Jingyan's face sank a little more coldly. A sense of obliteration flashed through his deep black eyes. He turned his head and winked at several people in black standing beside the fat boy behind him.

Several people in black understood his meaning. One of them squatted down, picked up a small dagger and grabbed the boy's right hand. Suddenly, the boy lost another ring finger.

Pain on the ground straight twitch, "ah..."

The cry of pain almost broke the sky.

Zhao linli on the other side of the phone, heartbroken, yelled at LAN Jingyan, "Lan Jingyan, do you really ignore the national law?"

"You talk to me about the law?" LAN Jingyan coldly raised the corner of his lips, turned his head and looked at the young man on the ground.

When the boy saw him turn his head, he drew back his hands and cried, "sister, it hurts."

The cry was enough for Zhao to hear.

LAN Jingyan then said slowly to the phone: "Miss Zhao, your brother has only eight fingers left, and you still have three minutes to think about whether to let your brother lose another finger."

"You're asking me to give false evidence, and even if I do it for your father now, they won't believe it. The evidence is solid."

Zhao linli gnashes her teeth. She can hear it from her voice. At this moment, she wants to tear up LAN Jingyan.

And LAN Jingyan gave her a fight back, and her brother screamed, "ah!"

This cry is very miserable, broken also very quickly, because the youth fainted.

"Ming Xuan!" Zhao Lingli on the other side of the phone, a heartrending cry, she did not dare to go on hard with LAN Jingyan, "what do you want me to do."