70: The Soldier King's Supernatural Wife, Three Babies in One Child

Zhou Sen had already beaten more than a dozen thugs, leaving them with black and blue faces.

Jing Kui, who was watching from the side, knew that if he didn't defeat Zhou Sen today, he would have to be on guard against his revenge at any time in the future.

But even with more than a dozen of them attacking with sticks, they couldn't defeat Zhou Sen.

He thought of the benefits Leng Bo had promised him, his eyes turned fierce, and he kicked Luan Wencan who was holding a kitchen knife, "Go chop him!"

Luan Wencan was as thin as a bamboo pole and didn't dare to do it. He held the kitchen knife and trembled all over. "Zhou, Zhou Sen, put down the stick!"

Zhou Sen gave him a bloodthirsty smile and hit him on the wrist with a stick.

Luan Wencan was so scared that he held his head and squatted on the ground.

Jing Kui was furious. He took the kitchen knife and chopped at Zhou Sen's chest.

Zhou Sen failed to dodge in time and was stabbed in the chest.

His eyes were like a tiger or wolf seeing blood. He snatched the kitchen knife from Jing Kui's hand and started chopping in front of him.

Deep down, the gangsters were already afraid of Zhou Sen, and now, he was hacking people without regard for their lives, so they were scared and retreated one after another.

Jing Kui was also afraid of him, so he quickly took the shotgun from the person behind him and pointed it at Zhou Sen.

"Put down the kitchen knife, or I'll make you die like your father."

"Haha, Jing Kui, if you have the guts, just shoot me to death!"

Zhou Sen was not afraid of death, and especially when he was threatened, he became even more violent.

He glanced at his biological father who was hiding far away, opened his arms, and smiled provocatively, "Come on, hit me in the chest, just like you killed my dad."

"Humph, you think I don't dare!"

Jing Kui suddenly fired a shot at Zhou Sen's feet with the hunting rifle in his hand, "I tell you, from now on, the imperial capital belongs to me. If you dare to be arrogant in front of us again, I will shoot you in the head."

Qi Lin, who had just been beaten by Zhou Sen a few days ago, stood behind Jing Kui, baring his teeth and claws, "Zhou Sen, kneel down and shout for mercy, we will let you go!"

Zhou Sen, who was surrounded by guns, didn't take them seriously at all. He threw the kitchen knife in his hand at Qi Lin, "You are worthy!"

"what!"

Qi Lin squatted down in time, and the kitchen knife flew over his head and pierced the glass of the car they were driving in.

Zhou Cheng, who had been sitting in the car and didn't dare to get out, was so scared that he burst into tears and shrank in the car, shaking.

Zhou Sen no longer had the knife in his hand, and Jing Kui and his men, some with guns, some with knives, and some with sticks, all came forward and surrounded Zhou Sen tightly.

Bai Hanyan and Zhou Li smiled. All Zhou Zhongyun's things were theirs.

"What are you doing?"

Behind the big truck of the young people, two more big trucks suddenly appeared, and a group of public security comrades got out.

They ran over with guns in hand and surrounded everyone, "Put down your weapons!"

The thugs immediately put away their weapons and said with a grin, "Comrade, we are just joking."

"Hey, we are all friends, we are just joking, it's nothing, you guys can go back now."

This is what Zhou Sen said when he met the public security comrades when he fought with them.

"We received a report that Mr. Zhou's son, Zhou Sen, has captured the gangster who assassinated Mr. Zhou. You all should put down your weapons and come back with us!"

As soon as the leading public security comrade finished shouting this, the quick-reacting hooligans ran away.

It is very common for these little hooligans to fight with each other.

But if it involves the assassination of Zhou Zhongyun, it is a national event. If you are not careful, you will have to spend the rest of your life in prison.

But before they could run two meters, their feet seemed to have grown roots, and they all fell down together, unable to escape.

Zhou Sen pulled off his shirt hem to cover the wound on his chest, and shouted, "We are not joking. One month before my father was killed, these people were hanging around outside my house every day. Just now they said that they wanted me to die like my father. They are the murderers of my father. Please investigate them thoroughly!"

Jing Kui yelled angrily, "Zhou Sen, don't talk nonsense, we are just looking for you, it has nothing to do with your father!"

"Whether it matters or not is not up to you to decide."

Zhou Sen was in high spirits, looking at the police officers, "Comrades, they are the murderers who killed my father Zhou Zhongyun. Now, they are here to kill me and silence me. Please interrogate them strictly!"

"Comrade, don't listen to his nonsense. We are just a bunch of hooligans. How dare we kill Mr. Zhou?"

"Comrade, even if you give me ten guts, we wouldn't dare to attack Mr. Zhou."

The gangsters pleaded collectively, fearing that the police officers would really believe Zhou Sen's words.

“They were the ones who killed my dad!”

Zhou Sen remembered Lu Chaoyan's plan and pointed at Zhou Cheng in the car, "And her, she hated my dad for marrying my sister to her fiancé, so she ordered these little hooligans to kill my dad!"

Zhou Cheng, who was hiding in the car, never expected that he would be charged with such a serious crime.

She was so scared that she wet her pants in the car, but she didn't dare get out.

She just wanted to seize her uncle's things and teach Zhou Sen a lesson.

Regardless of whether it is true or false, the public security comrades dare not take it lightly when it comes to Zhou Zhongyun’s death.

They arrested all the gangsters and Zhou Cheng, and then looked at Zhou Zhongqin.

"What do you do?"

"We, we heard that Zhou Sen found the person who assassinated my brother, so we came to help Zhou Sen catch the bad guy."

Zhou Zhongqin didn't expect the police to come, so he quickly ran forward to explain, acting like a victim.

Zhou Li was very happy and she ran towards the public security comrades.

"Comrade, we also have something to report. My uncle Zhou Zhongyun's property was taken away by this woman. You should arrest her quickly."

After hearing what his little daughter said, Zhou Zhongqin slapped her in the face.

"What nonsense are you talking about? That yard was allocated to your uncle by the state. He can give it to whoever he wants. What does it have to do with us?"

Not to mention that private property should not exist, if the story that Zhou Cheng hired thugs to kill his uncle were to be true, he, as a father, would be close to death.

"Woo woo, Dad, that's us..."

Zhou Li felt that she was unjustly beaten, and before she could finish her words, her mother Bai Hanyan covered her mouth.

If you keep talking, you'll all get caught.

Lu Chaoyan, who was holding Zhou Sen, looked calmly at the public security comrades.

"Comrades, Bai Hanyan and Zhou Zhongqin are Zhou Cheng's parents. They may be the masterminds behind the murder of Mr. Zhou Zhongyun. Take them away together."

"You're talking nonsense, bitch!"

Zhou Li finally reacted, "We have nothing to do with those thugs. They were all hired by Zhou Cheng. We don't know them."

"Zhou Li, you often hang out with these hooligans, how come you don't recognize them?"

Zhou Sen sneered, "Do you want me to bring the police to your house to search for the gift Jing Kui bought for you?"

"Zhou Sen, damn you, stop talking nonsense!"

Zhou Li cried out, "I was wronged, please don't arrest me."

"Stop arguing. Come back with us and we'll know if you are wronged or not."

After the police finished speaking, they asked why Lu Chaoyan was here.