Blood Clan: The cub is a cute little human

Chapter 220 Conflicts intensify

Li Jiahao thought that his betrayal was unnoticed by God. When he arrived in Germany and took a car to the Lee family's old house, he began to imagine the Lee family's humiliated appearance on the way.

When we arrived at our destination, the suburbs that had been sparsely populated were now bustling with activity.

Countless Night Lords carried flags of protest and shouted loudly. Some radical guys even threw stones at the guards. These guards had orders from above and were very restrained in their actions. They were only defending and not attacking.

A hundred meters away, the ground was filled with small black tents built by protesters. These black tents surrounded the old house of Lee's family like stars surrounding the moon.

Looking at the group of heavily guarded blood servants outside the old house, each wearing modern protective equipment and ready for battle, Li Jiahao couldn't help but want to laugh.

There was a gleam of satisfaction in his eyes, and he was gloating over other people's misfortune and trying to hide in the darkness to erode the foundation of the Lee family.

Since the car couldn't enter through the main gate, they went around to the back door, which was also surrounded by people, but the number of demonstrators was not as large as that at the main gate.

He got out of the car. The insider had already received arrangements from above, asking them to let Li Jiahao in, so both sides staged a clumsy coordinated drama.

He deliberately went deeper and was immediately surrounded by protesters. When the guards saw this, they had to send people to rescue him. After some effort, they rescued the man safely from the encirclement and then nervously escorted him into the old house.

When Li Jiahao entered the hall, all the big shots were sitting there. Uncle De even raised his eyelids and looked at him, and that look was as cold as ice.

He walked slowly into the hall, wanting to show off in front of the important person, but he was grabbed by the neck, thrown to the ground, and beaten with a whip soaked in medicine.

Li Mo Wen hit him hard, and the third whip caused blood to be drawn. In addition, the potion slowed down Ye Jue's automatic recovery. Li Jiahao was beaten so hard that he curled up with his head in his hands, wailing continuously.

"Ah! Why did you hit me?! Why?!" These whippings made him feel painful and humiliated, and his heart was filled with resentment.

Li Mo Wen was filled with rage. When he returned to his old house these days, there were always some ignorant people among the people he brought with him, and he personally "educated" them all.

"You still dare to ask why? Who did you sell the stolen information to?"

Li Mo Wen waved his hand, and his followers came forward to take Li Jiahao's mobile phone away. They quickly found out his recent call records with foreign countries and the large amount of money in his bank statements.

"The child is too useless. The Lee family doesn't care, but betrayal will only lead to death."

Li Qingyan stood aside with a dark face. All those who had been disobedient in the past few days were brought from Hong Kong, and his old face was almost "beaten to pieces".

Li Jiahao was forced to kneel on the ground, and Li Mowen took out a tablet to replay the surveillance video.

This guy ran to Li Qingyan's study and stole the information from the safe. His face was clearly photographed, and there was solid evidence that he was having an affair with an outsider.

During this special period, we need everyone to be united and those who cause problems should be fired.

Li Jiahao's parents are from the side branch of the second branch of the main family. They were sent to Hong Kong by Betty to assist Li Huaiyun. After Li Huaiyun fell, some capable people were not liquidated, so he was kept until now.

Li Jiahao's parents were pale and knelt down to plead for their son, but no one paid any attention to them.

After seeing the evidence, Li Jiahao knew that everything was over. The gloating he had just felt completely gone, and he was shaking with fear.

Li Qingzhuo walked up to him step by step, looking down at the man kneeling on the ground expressionlessly, with murderous intent emanating from his body. He grabbed Li Jiahao's neck with one hand and lifted him up.

"That medical examination report contains the private information of the Li family cub and the blood servant. I don't need to tell you what the consequences will be if it gets out."

Li Jiahao was held by the neck with his feet hanging in the air. He held Li Qingzhuo's arms, which were as tight as iron hoops, with both hands, but he couldn't get them free.

Forced to look directly into those deep dark blue eyes, she was frightened and burst into tears, and began to beg for mercy.

After Su Ze got off the plane, he immediately contacted those who had arrived earlier than him. Twenty buses that had been arranged in advance drove out of the airport one after another and headed to Lee's house.

The five hundred priests arranged by the Vatican were already on standby. When Su Ze's news came, all the priests took their Bibles and got on the car to head to their destination.

It is said that this is the old nest of the ancient Night Lord family. This time we will witness a grand scene of confrontation within the Night Lord world. Those priests who were not selected are quite regretful.

Wang Dachuan brought a large number of tools, including nunchakus, steel pipes, baseball bats, bricks, batons, and even sturdy and durable folding chairs, all wrapped in sheets and packed into ten packages.

Su Ze sat in the lead car, shook the heavy bricks, and asked, "Why don't you bring a knife?"

Wang Dachuan winked at him and said, "Those are all controlled items. They are not allowed in China. Zhu Sheng must have brought them. This is his first time to charter a plane to fight abroad."

"We won't start the fight first. If the other side starts the fight, we'll ask our brothers to do it and we'll settle the wages when we return home."

"Well, what's the money? This isn't a business deal. It's rare that Boss Su still remembers us. Brother Zuo, choose one?"

Ah Zuo indicated that it was not necessary: ​​"I have a knife."

Huazi clenched the baseball bat in his hand nervously, "Boss, didn't they say there are more than 2,000 people on the other side?"

"There are still people in my hometown, the Council of Elders, and several friendly families have sent people to guard there. There are many protesters, and the high-level Night Lords are not afraid of them. I called people here mainly for momentum. If you can't fight, just shout louder. If you are attacked, just hide."

"Okay, I'll count as one."

Hundreds of kilometers ahead of them, at Lee's house, only a bang was heard.

The window on the third floor of the villa suddenly shattered, and Li Jiahao, who was beaten half to death, fell straight into the crowd of demonstrators, lying on the ground motionless, and soon a pool of dark red blood gathered under his body.

The demonstrators outside fell into a brief silence, and all looked up.

Li Qingzhuo pushed open the broken glass door, straightened his back, raised his head and looked down at the group of people coldly.

The night wind blew by, and the broken hair fluttered in the wind and merged with the darkness. His eyes were dark and deep, emitting an invisible pressure. He was now at a very high level, and this oppression was chilling.

When someone reacted, they clenched their fists and yelled at him.

The unruly man sneered with disdain when someone shouted slogans in front of him. He laughed at everyone. This contemptuous action made several leading Ye Jue furious and they started cursing.

When the insider mixed in with the demonstrators saw Li Jiahao being thrown out of the villa, he thought that this man had been exposed and immediately hid in the back row to ask for instructions.