This guy started fighting with his cheap father when he was six years old, and became a regular soldier when he was twelve. After he turned twelve, his father was afraid that he would be found by the people over there in advance, so he took him directly to the Northeast to fight the Russians, and then to resist the Americans.
The abominable thing is that this guy didn't die on the battlefield. Instead, his own father and mother accompanied him to be buried first.
The moment he failed to kill this guy in his life, his uncle immediately asked him to let go. He was reluctant at first, after all, he had succeeded once, right?
But his uncle's analysis was also correct. This guy had survived many life-and-death experiences on the battlefield. He had killed countless people and encountered countless plots. If he escaped once, the other side would definitely be alert.
Compared with this kid, he, his uncle, and cousin, the three of them, without any external help, are nothing but chickens and dogs.
Rather than alerting the enemy, they might as well directly cut off the other party's chance of contact with the Zhou family.
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As they were talking, the young men and women in the yard, the oldest being sixteen and the youngest twelve, came back one after another. After they came back, they all stood in the yard.
The moment Zhou Heng felt the gazes of the eleven people staring at him at the same time, he felt a tingling sensation on his scalp. He also had to admit that these seemingly young children had all killed people and came back from the battlefield.
"Okay, our people are all here." Zhou Yan said, "If you have any questions, please feel free to ask."
The two police officers were also under great pressure at this time. They did not expect that these few boys and girls would give them such a strong sense of oppression.
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"Ahem, we just want to ask, did any of you pick up a child four days ago?" said the young policeman. Because he was not from the army and had not received any systematic training, he felt his scalp tingling when facing this group of children.
All the children stared blankly at the three newcomers in the yard, and the police ultimately interpreted their silence as a denial. Zhou Heng's heart sank; it seemed his rebirth had truly affected something.
It was just one wrong step, but now everything has changed.
But it didn't matter. As long as the twin boys were in his hands, the two girls would be gone.
"Since there isn't any, have you heard that someone picked up two baby girls?" the police officer asked again.
Gangzi said, "It's been windy these past few days, so we haven't been out much. We don't have much food to begin with, so I told everyone to just lie on the kang. We only go out occasionally to get some fresh air. When we go out, we just walk around near our home."
"Well, then..." The police officer was about to speak. Zhou Yan said, "This town is so small. If a child was picked up, someone would definitely see it."
The police officer, who was in his thirties, nodded. "Captain Zhou is right. Let's go look somewhere else."
Zhou Yan looked at Zhou Heng and said, "I want to ask Mr. Zhou, do you know me?"
Zhou Heng was stunned and frowned: "I don't know him." At least they had never met in their previous life. Including the plot against him, it was all done by his uncle and cousin.
Zhou Yan: "Then I want to ask, why were you hostile to me just now? Don't deny it, your eyes and expression are very clear."
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