#119
Chapter 119
Bring them in for questioning.
It wasn't just questioning; it also carried a warning.
The Brothers Gang had been too arrogant lately.
After giving them a warning and proving that they indeed didn't kill the Liu Family, they were released.
However… a few members of the Brothers Gang were somewhat baffled.
When they were released, those Police officers had strange looks in their eyes.
Weren't just a few leaders of the Brothers Gang arrested?
What's the big deal?
Their boss was still in prison.
Who would dare look down on them?
They were out, but as for the suspect Chen Mo, he was still locked up in the police station.
He was dragged out for interrogation from time to time.
Inside the interrogation room——
Chen Mo wore handcuffs, sat in the interrogation chair, lowered his head, and remained silent.
"Chen Mo, confession brings leniency, resistance brings severity. Did you kill the Liu Family or not?"
"I've said it so many times, it wasn't me, it wasn't me, I didn't kill anyone…"
Chen Mo's ears were almost calloused from hearing it.
He replied impatiently.
"You didn't kill anyone, but how many people among the Alliance forces supported by the Liu Family did you kill?"
"Are you playing dumb with me?"
With a "slap," the interrogating Police officer slammed his palm heavily on the table, trying to intimidate Chen Mo.
However, Chen Mo was already used to his tricks and said speechlessly,
"Stop twisting the facts, alright? You guys also acknowledge the rules of the underworld."
"What I'm saying is, I didn't harm the Liu Family or that driver…"
"Then tell me, what on earth were you doing and where were you between 9:30 and 10:00 that night? So we can go investigate and clear your name, right?"
The interrogating Police officer spoke earnestly and persuasively.
Trying to extract some new information from Chen Mo.
In the past, whenever the interrogation reached this point, Chen Mo would stop making a sound.
It was the same this time.
No matter how the Police officer asked, Chen Mo never said another word.
Chen Mo felt like countless alpacas were stampeding through his heart.
At that time, he was tailing Xu Hao and Xia Qingge while they were out shopping.
And he had intentionally or unintentionally avoided security cameras.
Even if he said it and the Police officers went to check, they wouldn't be able to find him.
Instead, it would bring his enemy, Xu Hao, out into the open.
The losses would outweigh the gains, so he simply stopped talking.
He inexplicably took the blame, and now he couldn't shake it off no matter what.
Chen Mo was aggrieved to death…
Meanwhile, the four members of the Brothers Gang had just walked out of the police station gates.
A sneaky figure wandering near the entrance lit up upon seeing them.
He hurriedly ran up to them and said with a crying tone,
"Second Brother, Third Brother, Fourth Brother, Fifth Brother, our Brothers Gang is gone."
What the hell?
What do you mean the Brothers Gang is gone?
The brothers were completely dumbfounded.
After wiping out the Alliance forces, the Brothers Gang was already the top force in Nancheng.
How could it just be gone like that?
Even if a few of their leaders were locked up in the station for a few days.
Were those hundreds of people in the Brothers Gang good for nothing?
"Xiao Shunzi, make yourself clear, what on earth is going on?"
The Second Brother frowned and asked in a deep voice.
"Second Brother, on the very night you were arrested, a force called the Blood Slaughter Society suddenly emerged and ambushed our Brothers Gang…"
The lackey named "Xiao Shunzi" recounted everything that happened after they were arrested, detail by detail.
The Blood Slaughter Society rose rapidly, and by the next day, it was already rivaling the Brothers Gang.
In the subsequent fights, because the Brothers Gang lacked powerhouse figures to hold the fort, their territory was squeezed smaller and smaller.
Until yesterday, the Blood Slaughter Society completely wiped out the Brothers Gang, accomplishing the feat of turning the world upside down.
Becoming the new overlord of Nancheng's underworld.
"What? The Blood Slaughter Society?"
"It was just an unknown minor force before, how did it rise so fast?"
"Damn it… How dare they wipe out our Brothers Gang! I'll go kill them right now."
"Scoundrels, completely devoid of martial ethics, actually ambushing us while we weren't around."
The core members of the Brothers Gang were furious after hearing this.
They had only been locked up for a few days, and their home had been stolen…
They finally understood what was up with the strange expressions on the faces of the Police officers who let them go.
That was the expression of looking at clowns.
The more they thought about it, the angrier the few of them became.
"Don't be anxious yet."
The Second Brother stopped his brothers.
A flash of light crossed his eyes as he said,
"Why did the Blood Slaughter Society appear so coincidentally? They stopped hiding and expanded rapidly right after we were arrested…"
"Second Brother, what do you mean?"
The Third Brother's brows twitched as he thought of a possibility.
"Are you saying the death of the Liu Family is related to them?"
After the Second Brother's explanation, they also knew that the Liu Family wasn't killed by Chen Mo.
Chen Mo was just forced to take the blame.
Hearing the Third Brother's words, the Fourth and Fifth Brothers were furious.
Damn it, it turned out to be premeditated all along.
"This is a premeditated frame-up, and our Brothers Gang became the scapegoat."
"Looking for death, I'll make sure they die a horrible death…"
The Second Brother's anger was also burning as he said in a deep voice,
"Xiao Shunzi, where is the boss of that so-called Blood Slaughter Society? Take us there."
Xiao Shunzi opened his mouth, stammering.
"If you have something to say, spit it out; if you have a fart to release, let it go. Stop acting all coy like a woman."
Xiao Shunzi gritted his teeth and bravely said,
"The people of the Blood Slaughter Society are currently at our Brothers Gang's headquarters, supposedly to hold a celebration ceremony."
Holding a celebration banquet at their original headquarters.
That was practically rubbing it in their faces.
If this can be tolerated, what cannot be tolerated?
If the uncle can tolerate it, the aunt cannot tolerate it.
"Alright, alright, alright, a celebration banquet, right? I'm going to make today their funeral banquet…"
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