Immediately afterwards, Phuket cars drove one by one, and the middle-aged man got into the car and drove directly towards the Xiao family villa.

The middle-aged man who rushed back saw the situation in the Xiao family villa and saw the headless Xiao Biehe lying in the hall. He instantly took off his hat and thumped and knelt on the ground.

"Dad, I'm late. I swear, no matter who it is, I will never let him go."

A roar with boundless anger resounded.

"Fourth Brother." Xiao Ruoran walked over.

The person in front of me is nothing but Xiao Biehe's fourth son, Xiao Zhan.

Xiao Zhan had a expressionless face and a low expression, "I need the surveillance video of the banquet."

"Yes, go get it right away." Xiao Ruoran nodded and immediately ordered someone to get the surveillance camera.

Xiao Zhan stood up and checked Xiao Biehe's wounds. Then he watched the video and saw the whole process of Jiang Chen killing Xiao Biehe.

He asked indifferently, "What did this person say before killing his father."

Xiao Ruoran spoke and said, "Ten years ago, a fire was burned by the Huaju Lake for a day and a night. Thirty-eight souls need your blood to pay tribute."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Zhan clenched his fists and his face darkened: "The remnant of the Jiang family?"

"It should be."
Chapter completed!