Transmigrating as the Villain Father, Forcing the Protagonist's Mother to Have Children-Chapter 70

Chapter 70

Outside the Police Station—

Four burly men walked out, looking slightly disheveled.

They were the remaining members of the Brothers Gang.

Out of their six-man crew, their leader had been framed and imprisoned, and their youngest member had been assassinated.

Now, only the four of them remained.

The deaths of the Liu family father and son made them the prime suspects, leading to their arrest and questioning.

But it wasn’t just an interrogation—it was also a warning.

The Brothers Gang had been getting too arrogant lately, and the authorities wanted to remind them who was in charge.

After a round of pressure, the police confirmed they weren’t responsible for the Liu family’s deaths and released them.

Still, something felt off.

As they left, they couldn’t ignore the strange looks the officers gave them.

What was the big deal?

So what if their gang leaders had been locked up?

Their own boss was still behind bars.

Did these cops really think they could look down on them?

They were out now, but Chen Mo, the primary suspect, was still locked up inside, dragged off for questioning again and again.

Inside the Interrogation Room—

Chen Mo sat in the chair, his hands cuffed, his head lowered in silence.

“Chen Mo, confess and you’ll be treated leniently. Resist, and we’ll make things worse for you. Did you kill the Liu family father and son?”

“I’ve told you a hundred times already—it wasn’t me! I didn’t kill them!”

Chen Mo was beyond frustrated.

He snapped back impatiently.

“You didn’t kill them? Then tell me, how many people from the Liu family’s allied forces have you killed?”

“You playing dumb with me?”

BANG!

The interrogator slammed his palm on the table, trying to intimidate Chen Mo.

But Chen Mo had grown used to their tactics.

Annoyed, he retorted, “Stop twisting the truth, will you? You guys acknowledge the underground world’s rules, don’t you?”

“I’m saying—I didn’t touch the Liu family or their driver.”

“Then tell us where you were between 9:30 and 10:00 that night. Give us something to verify, and we can clear your name.”

The officer softened his tone, trying to coax information out of him.

They’d been through this before.

At this point in the interrogation, Chen Mo would always go silent.

This time was no different.

No matter how many ways they asked, he refused to say another word.

Chen Mo cursed in his head.

At the time of the murder, he had been tailing Xu Hao and Xia Qingge while they were out shopping.

And he had deliberately avoided security cameras.

Even if he told the police, they wouldn’t be able to verify his alibi.

Worse, it might expose Xu Hao—his enemy—to the public.

That would do him more harm than good.

So he simply shut up.

Somehow, he had been saddled with this ridiculous accusation, and there was no way to shake it off.

The injustice of it all made his blood boil.

Meanwhile, Outside the Police Station—

The four Brothers Gang members had barely stepped outside when a suspicious figure, loitering near the entrance, suddenly brightened at the sight of them.

The man rushed over, voice trembling, almost in tears.

“Second Brother, Third Brother, Fourth Brother, Fifth Brother… our gang… it’s gone!”

“What the hell?”

“What do you mean, ‘gone’?”

The four men stared, dumbfounded.

After taking down the Liu family’s alliance, the Brothers Gang had become the dominant force in Nancheng.

How could they just disappear overnight?

Sure, they’d been locked up for a few days, but they still had hundreds of members.

Were they just sitting around doing nothing?

“Xiao Shunzi, explain yourself. What happened?”

Second Brother frowned and asked in a deep voice.

“Second Brother… the night you were arrested, a new gang called ‘Blood Slaughter’ appeared out of nowhere. They ambushed us…”

The gang member, known as Xiao Shunzi, spilled everything.

The Blood Slaughter gang had risen with alarming speed, challenging the Brotherhood Gang’s dominance the very next day.

And without their top fighters to lead them, the Brotherhood Gang was quickly pushed back, losing more and more territory.

By yesterday, the Blood Slaughter gang had completely wiped them out—an absolute takeover.

They were the new rulers of Nancheng’s underworld.

“What?! Blood Slaughter?”

“They were just a nameless crew—how the hell did they rise so fast?”

“Damn it! They dare destroy our gang? I’ll kill them all!”

“This is dishonorable! Attacking us while we were locked up?”

The core members of the Brotherhood Gang were furious.

They had only been gone a few days, and their entire organization had been stolen out from under them.

Finally, they understood why the cops had looked at them so strangely when releasing them.

It was the look you give a fool—

A clown who didn’t even realize his kingdom was already gone.

The more they thought about it, the angrier they got.

“Hold on. Don’t rush in just yet.”

Second Brother raised his hand, stopping them.

A sharp gleam flashed in his eyes as he spoke.

“Blood Slaughter’s Sudden Rise—Too Coincidental”

“Why did Blood Slaughter emerge so conveniently? The moment we got arrested, they stopped hiding and started expanding rapidly...”

Second Brother’s voice was cold and calculating.

Third Brother frowned, sensing the implication. “Are you saying the Liu family’s deaths are connected to them?”

After Second Brother’s explanation, they all realized Chen Mo wasn’t the killer—he was just a scapegoat.

Fourth and Fifth Brothers erupted in fury.

“So it was a setup from the start? We were just pawns in their plan!”

“Damn it! They won’t get away with this!”

Second Brother’s eyes burned with rage. His voice dropped to a deadly calm.

“Xiao Shunzi, where’s the leader of Blood Slaughter? Take us to him.”

Xiao Shunzi hesitated, his mouth opening and closing as if struggling to speak.

“Spit it out! Quit stalling like some weakling!”

Gritting his teeth, Xiao Shunzi finally said, “Blood Slaughter’s men are at our headquarters. They’re… holding a victory banquet there.”

They were celebrating—at their turf.

A direct insult. A blatant show of dominance.

Unforgivable.

Second Brother clenched his jaw. “A victory banquet? No. Tonight, it’ll be their funeral feast.”

The humiliation was too much to bear. He could no longer hold back his fury.

Seeing their leader’s resolve, Xiao Shunzi hesitated but nodded, leading them toward their former headquarters.

Upon arrival, the four men drew their blades and stormed inside, expecting resistance.

But strangely, there was none.

No Blood Slaughter members blocked their way.

Not a single guard.

Xiao Shunzi’s face twisted in confusion. “What’s going on?”

When they stepped into the main hall, they found no grand banquet—just two people standing there.

One man and one woman.

The man was massive, nearly two meters tall, his build like an iron fortress.

It was none other than Lao Mo.

The woman, dressed in combat gear with her face masked, had been sent by Xu Hao.

Her job? To make sure none of them escaped.

The four gang members stiffened.

Their strength barely reached the early stages of “Ming Jin,” but here stood one warrior at mid-stage and another at late-stage.

Enough to crush them.

Worse, Lao Mo had just recently broken through to the late stage.

Truthfully, he didn’t even need backup. He could handle them alone.

Xu Hao only sent the woman as a failsafe—just to make sure not a single one of them slipped away.

Lao Mo smirked at Xiao Shunzi, his eyes gleaming with amusement.

“You really thought you escaped from us? We let you go. We wanted you to bring them here.”

Xiao Shunzi’s face drained of color.

He had fallen into their trap.

His voice trembled as he turned to his brothers. “I... I didn’t know. I swear!”

They ignored him.

Instead, their focus was on Lao Mo. His overwhelming aura made their bodies tense.

The four gang members exchanged glances.

They didn’t need words. Their decision was clear—run.

They weren’t foolish enough to fight a battle they couldn’t win.

But just as they moved—

BANG!

The doors slammed shut behind them.

A perfect ambush.

The realization hit them like a hammer—they were trapped.

No escape.

Their only option left was to fight.

“Kill!”

With a silent nod, the four men gripped their blades and charged at Lao Mo.

Lao Mo sneered. He raised his enormous Vajra Blade and swung.

The attack came faster than they could react.

Second Brother, leading the charge, barely had time to block.

CLANG!

The sheer force sent his weapon flying from his hands.

The blade didn’t stop—it smashed into his chest, sending him hurtling across the room.

One hit.

Their strongest member was down.

The others froze in shock.

This power... Late-stage Ming Jin.

It was the same level as their imprisoned leader.

Lao Mo didn’t give them time to process.

He moved like lightning, his blade sweeping through the air.

BAM! BAM! BAM!

Third, Fourth, and Fifth Brothers were all sent crashing to the ground.

None could even stand.

They were completely outmatched.

Lao Mo had held back—if he had struck to kill, they’d all be dead.

Xiao Shunzi stood frozen, eyes wide in terror.

To him, his brothers had been powerful.

Yet against Lao Mo, they lasted less than a single round.

They never had a chance.

If even they were helpless—

Then what would happen to him?

Certain death.

Desperation flooded his mind.

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Out of the corner of his eye, he spotted the masked woman, standing silently.

“A Ruthless Choice”

The woman hadn’t made a move this entire time.

Could she be the Blood Slaughter leader’s woman?

Xiao Shunzi’s eyes lit up. He gripped his blade and charged at her, intending to take her hostage and create an opportunity to escape.

It was a solid plan.

But before he could get close, she kicked him.

He flew across the room, slammed into the wall, and nearly got embedded in it.

Thud. Thud. Thud.

Footsteps echoed in the silent hall, like a countdown to death.

“Kill us or torture us—do whatever you want.”

The members of the Brotherhood Gang remained defiant.

“Don’t get me wrong. You’re all talented men. Why would I kill you?”

Lao Mo grinned, but his expression was twisted, making his smile more terrifying than a demon’s.

“The Brotherhood Gang is finished. Why not join Blood Slaughter instead?”

They couldn’t believe their ears.

Was he serious?

The man who wiped out their gang, beat them to the ground, and humiliated them… now wanted them to join him?

Was something wrong with his head?

“Join your damn Blood Slaughter? Dream on!”

“I’d rather die here than join you!”

“A gang that relies on cheap tricks? What’s there to respect?”

“Don’t be so smug. When our big brother gets out, he’ll avenge us. We’ll be waiting for you in hell!”

They sneered in disgust, their faces full of scorn.

They didn’t even try to hide their contempt.

Lao Mo chuckled.

Instead of getting angry, he pulled out a few photographs and tossed them in front of them.

“You might want to reconsider.”

They looked down—and froze.

Their eyes widened in horror.

The pictures were of their family members.

“What the hell are you planning? You know the rules—family is off-limits!”

They glared at Lao Mo, furious.

He shrugged. “Relax. I haven’t touched them… yet. Just took a few photos.”

“But whether they stay safe depends on your choice.”

“If you refuse, well… I can’t guarantee their safety.”

His tone was eerily calm.

“You... despicable bastard!”

“Damn it, if you’ve got guts, come at us! Threatening women and children—what kind of coward are you?”

Their fury boiled over.

If looks could kill, Lao Mo would be dust.

“Enough.”

Lao Mo grew impatient and cut them off.

“You have ten seconds to decide. Ten… nine… eight… seven… three… two…”

Just before he reached one, they gave in.

They had no choice.

They weren’t afraid to die.

But they couldn’t let their families suffer because of them.

For now, they would pretend to comply and wait for the right moment to strike back.

They would never betray their big brother.

Clang.

A dagger landed in front of them.

“What’s the meaning of this?”

They looked at Lao Mo in confusion.

“If you’re joining Blood Slaughter, prove your loyalty.”

They hesitated.

Lao Mo pointed at Xiao Shunzi, who was slumped against the wall, coughing up blood.

“He’s still alive. And he’s in a lot of pain.”

“Each of you… put a knife in him.”

Their eyes shrank in horror.

So ruthless.

Xiao Shunzi had been loyal to the Brotherhood Gang, risking everything to warn them.

Now, Lao Mo wanted them to kill him?

If word got out, they’d become a joke in the underworld.

They’d have no place to belong.

Once, they would rather die than harm a brother.

But now…

They couldn’t afford to die.

If they did, their families would suffer.

Fifth Brother picked up the knife first.

He walked toward Xiao Shunzi, his heart twisting in agony.

Xiao Shunzi’s face was filled with terror.

“Fifth Brother, no! It’s me, Xiao Shunzi! You always said brothers are like family! You swore you’d never hurt a brother!”

Fifth Brother’s face remained blank, though his heart clenched painfully.

He raised the knife, intending to end it with a single strike—to take all the blame so his brothers wouldn’t have to.

But Lao Mo’s voice interrupted.

“I said… each of you must stab him.”

“If he dies before you all get a turn, I won’t guarantee your families’ safety.”

Fifth Brother’s breath hitched.

He had no way out.

Gritting his teeth, he stabbed Xiao Shunzi once.

Then Fourth Brother.

Then Third.

Then Second.

Xiao Shunzi screamed in fury.

“To hell with the Brotherhood Gang! Even as a ghost, I won’t forgive you!”

“Brother, we’re sorry.”

“We’ll take care of your family. We swear.”

Second Brother gave the final strike, slicing Xiao Shunzi’s throat.

Clap, clap, clap…

Lao Mo applauded, a satisfied grin on his face.

“Welcome to Blood Slaughter.”