Reborn in 1977, starting with severing ties with family.

"what!"

"boom!"

"Ouch!"

"Mom!"

"Hit him! Beat him!"

"Go to hell!"

A cacophony of sounds filled the air—fighting, Lu Wanping and Yingzi's voices, screams—making it sound like a massive brawl was taking place inside.

Jiang Sen and Luo Jianshe ran over a hill and saw at the bottom of the slope that five or six men were being brutally beaten by Yingzi alone.

Luo Jianshe was dumbfounded.

One punch knocks one down, one kick sends one flying, another slap makes one spin, a twist of the waist and a big back swat knocks one down.

Lu Wanping stood to the side, jumping up and down, clapping and cheering.

Hit him! Hit him hard!

"Bro, your wife is amazing!"

Jiang Sen's lips twitched. It wasn't the first time he had seen Yingzi hit someone, but it was the first time he had seen her take on five or six people by herself.

If I anger her at home in the future...

Jiang Sen couldn't help but shudder. Suddenly seeing Young Master Liu trying to run away, he immediately jumped out and kicked him.

Young Master Liu fell backward, tumbling twice before stopping, just as Luo Jianshe landed and stepped on his head.

"You little brat, you delivered yourself right to my doorstep!" he said, then kicked the man unconscious.

The remaining people struggled to their feet, and seeing that Young Master Liu had fainted, they all ran away in terror.

"You wait, you killed Young Master Liu, so you can expect to be executed!"

"Stop right there!" Jiang Sen pointed at the person who spoke, scaring the person into turning around and running away for their life.

Five or six people scrambled up the mountain and soon disappeared from sight.

Yingzi walked over and asked, "Did I get into trouble?"

Jiang Sen comforted them, "It's alright, they provoked us first!"

"Yes! They're the ones who tried to kidnap us!" Lu Wanping came over too, looking at Yingzi with stars in her eyes. "You're amazing!"

Luo Jianshe frowned slightly.

Although he wasn't afraid, it was still troublesome here. If they called more people, and there were only four of them on his side, they might suffer a loss.

"I think we won't be able to eat today, let's go home!"

Jiang Sen also thought of this. In any case, he had already finished his business here, so there was no point in staying any longer.

“Come eat at my place!” he said. “We can’t waste all this food we bought.”

The four people walked back.

After reaching the top of the mountain, we slowly descended with the other tourists.

They didn't eat much at noon. Yingzi and Lu Wanping ate cucumbers as they walked and soon returned to the front of Xiangshan Hotel.

They put their things in the car and were about to get in and leave when they saw the group of people who had run ahead of them running out of the hotel.

Several men were following behind her.

"It's them!" one of them shouted, pointing at Jiang Sen and his group. "They're the ones who killed Young Master Liu!"

"Yes, it's them!"

"Don't let them get away!"

Jiang Sen and Luo Jianshe pushed Yingzi and Lu Wanping into the car almost simultaneously and closed the door.

A stick came crashing down. Jiang Sen dodged, but the stick hit the car, causing Lu Wanping to scream.

Yingzi tried to get out of the car, but Jiang Sen pushed her onto the door, turned around and punched the man in the stomach, followed by a kick.

After raising his arm to block another person, he turned around and delivered a side kick.

An elbow strike landed on a person's face, then a quick bend dodged a sweeping stick.

He was surrounded by five or six people, and although Jiang Sen was good at fighting, he still took a few blows.

He was afraid that Luo Jianshe would suffer a loss, and he also had five or six people on his side.

I took a quick look when I had a spare moment, and I'm relieved.

Luo Jianshe seemed to have trained like Wang Haiyang, and he was able to exchange blows with each move, but he was also hit a few times.

Suddenly, a police siren sounded, and several police cars drove up from outside. After stopping, several police officers got out.

"Stop! All of you, stop!" a middle-aged police officer shouted.

Everyone stopped. Jiang Sen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Luo Jianshe.

Luo Jianshe's clothes were torn, his hair was messy, and he had been punched twice in the face, leaving his cheeks swollen.

Young Master Liu's lackey ran up to the middle-aged police officer.

"Uncle Liu, they killed Young Master Liu!"

"What did you say?" The middle-aged police officer's eyes widened, and he grabbed the man's collar. "Say it again? Didn't you say someone beat him up? How could this be..."

"It's them!" He pointed towards Jiang Sen and Luo Jianshe. "We saw it with our own eyes, right there on the back hill. We saw him kick Young Master Liu in the head, and then... he just stopped moving..."

The middle-aged police officer is probably Liu Gang, the father of young master Liu.

His eyes blazed with fury. He glared at Luo Jianshe, strode forward, and pulled out a gun, pointing it at Luo Jianshe's head.

Jiang Sen was startled and dared not move.

Luo Jianshe laughed, "This is the first time someone has pointed a gun at me. If you're a man, shoot me dead and I'll respect you more. If you don't dare... this matter won't be over today."

He spoke of it so casually, yet it made one think deeply.

Who could be so calm when a gun is pointed at their head?

"Cuff him!" Liu Gang roared, glaring at Luo Jianshe, reluctantly putting away his gun. "You take him back and wait for me to come back! You, take me to find Liu Zhi!"

"Hey!" Luo Jianshe called out to him, "Those two women and him have nothing to do with this. Tell them to leave, I'll go with you!"

Jiang Sen panicked, "No way!"

"No! Take them all away!" Liu Gang shouted at the same time.

"Can those two women leave?" Luo Jianshe asked, settling for second best.

Seeing that Liu Gang did not object, Luo Jianshe took out his car keys and was about to turn around when he was stopped by the police.

He laughed and said, "I can't run away either, so I'll just give them the car keys."

After saying that, he turned around, opened the car door, and said to Lu Wanping, whose face was covered in tears, "Drive back and tell my dad, okay?"

"I don't want to, I won't leave!" Lu Wanping cried.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Jiang Sen said to Yingzi, "Yingzi, take her away! Go find Luo Jianshe's father!"

"Go!" The police gave the two no chance to say anything more, handcuffing them behind their backs and pushing them toward the police car.

"Yingzi, go!"

"Get in!"

Lu Wanping cried uncontrollably, "Yingzi, what should we do?"

Yingzi frowned. What's the use of crying when something happens?

"Can you drive?"

"Ok!"

"Then let's do as they say!"

"doing what?"

"Weren't we told to go find Luo Jianshe's father?"

"Oh yes!"

Lu Wanping finally calmed down a bit, jumped out of the car, got into the driver's seat, started the car, and drove away.

Sitting in the police car, the police roughly pressed down on their heads.

Jiang Sen had been through it before, so he didn't think much of it. But Luo Jianshe, sitting in another car, chuckled and asked the policeman holding him down, "Hey buddy, what's your name? What if we can't find you later?"

"Behave yourself!" The policeman holding him down tightened his grip.

Luo Jianshe was almost suffocating under the pressure, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "Fine! Ruthless enough!"

The police car drove into the police station outside Xiangshan, and the two men were roughly pulled out of the car, almost carried, and locked in the interrogation room inside.

Jiang Sen can finally breathe normally.

He looked around. The space was only a few square meters, with a table and two chairs. He was sitting in an interrogation chair with his hands cuffed to the armrests.

A high-wattage desk lamp on the table shone directly on his face when it was turned on.

Luo Jianshe received almost the same treatment.

They were just left there under the light, and nobody paid any attention to them.

About two hours later, there was a sound outside the door.

Jiang Sen looked up, squinting at the doorway. As soon as the door opened, Young Master Liu, whose head was wrapped up like a rice dumpling, appeared.