Forced Into Marriage: My Husband’s Too Mean novel Chapter 471

"Of course." Shaun nodded. His eyes were very frank. "I came a little later. Otherwise, it would’ve been my men who did it."

After Shaun said that, he smiled at Felipe Jipson gently without any of the aggression he had with Zayn earlier. Was it right for these two men to say such things in front of a Deputy Chief of Police?

Felipe mostly believed them. Even though this method was a little gruesome, it was not an irreversible injury. Those few people would just suffer more. Thinking about the death of the innocent civilians downstairs, Felipe felt that just breaking their limbs was going too easy on them.

"Both of you, follow me back to the police station. Bring your people as well, including Lindsey Juhl, and the woman you mentioned earlier, Ms. Young. This case is serious and can’t be covered up in any way." Felipe soberly swept over the dark four-story building with cold eyes.

"No problem." Zayn cooperated. "But can you let me leave first?"

Felipe looked at him and finally nodded.

Shaun and Zayn, as well as their bodyguards, subconsciously erased Sieben’s involvement in all of this during their description. Zayn walked out and sent a message to Lindsey, instructing her to find someone to send Sieben back home first and not to mention a word about Sieben later during the testimony. He then sent a short message to Soren.

It was no secret that the Moeller family was very powerful. Even if their time in glory were almost coming to an end, they could not be compared to ordinary people. Sieben managed to subdue all five of them by herself and even perfectly incapacitated them in a short time. How powerful was Sieben?

What was her background?

If the Moeller family's trained assassins were really so powerful, why did their family gradually lose power?

Zayn did not care about Sieben in the first place, especially once he knew that she had no ulterior motives.

Zayn glanced at him coldly. "Can you shut your mouth?"

He did have a sense of being spied on earlier. It was a momentary feeling, but that feeling was gone again.

"I might with others, but with you…sorry, I just can't shut up." Shaun raised his eyebrows.

Zayn raised his hand to throw the wet wipes accurately into the public trash can on the side. Police cars surrounded a group of residents that lived here. Everyone was looking at the two broad-shouldered, tall, and handsome men while pointing at them.

Zayn did not care about other people’s gaze and said to Shaun, "If you’re really upset and suffocated. You can hang yourself. Just jump up with your long legs and all your worries will be gone in an instant."