Young Lord of The Dragon Sect novel Chapter 311

Seeing the three buying tickets and went into the amusement park, the old lady looked fierce, and the fat boy next to her cried loudly, as if he suffered a great grievance.

“Dear grandson, don’t cry. Grandma will call your father and ask your father to punish him.” The old lady coaxed the fat boy.

Fat boy immediately stopped cry, nodding and yelled, “Let my father beat him up and get my little sister back. I want to have fun with her.”

The old lady took out her cell phone and dialed her son Remy’s number.

“Your son and I were beaten!” the old lady roared at the phone.

Remy was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily, “Who dares to hit my son? Where are you?”

“We’re at the amusement park. Bring your men here quickly. Let’s smash that bastard’s car first, and then catch them and beat them up!” the old lady roared angrily.

“Wait. I’ll bring my men there in a minute.”

The old lady put away the phone and looked at her grandson with affection, “Your father will come here soon, and grandma will buy you ice cream now. When your father catches that bastard, you can put him on the trampoline and smash him to death.”

“I’m going to take that girl to jump together. When his father died, the girl will be mine. I’m going to take her home and play with her.”

The old lady snorted and said with dissatisfaction, “Why do you play with the child from a poor family? They are teases. It’s right to play with the girls who are richer than your father.”

“It’s fun to bully poor people. I’m going to play with that little girl.”

The old lady stopped talking. She took her grandson to the store, bought a pile of snacks and waited on the bench at the gate of the amusement park.

Soon a Benz came with two business cars.

Remy, who was not tall, opened the car door and rushed out. Behind Remy were a group of men with sticks.

“Son, how are you? Are you hurt? Do you feel uncomfortable?” Remy hugged the fat boy and asked nervously.

The fat boy shrunk his mouth, pretended to be pitiful and said, “Dad, someone hit me. He beat me almost to death. I rolled on the ground many times and my head is still dizzy.”

The old lady stood up with her hands akimbo, “Your son and I were beaten badly. You smash their car first, and then go to the amusement park to find them out, and give them a good beating to vent my anger.

“Which car is theirs? What does the man who beat my son look like?” Remy asked.

The old lady and the fat boy described Maximilian and Sissi’s looks. Remy took out the phone and contacted the security department of the amusement park. He asked the security guard to find Maximilian’s location as well as his car.

Soon, the security department located them according to the description of their appearance and clothes.

“Remy, according to your description, we have locked a person. He is next to the whirligig. I will send you a picture to see if it is the person you are looking for.”

The head of the security department hung up the phone and sent the surveillance screenshot to Remy.

Remy let the old lady see, and the old lady immediately pointed to the picture and said, “It’s him! He must die today!”