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    It was too late to call Han Zhilin back now, and Ning An also guessed what I was thinking, and his expression also changed.

    "Third Master, did Han Fushan also think of what we thought?"

    I nodded and said, "If Han Gui is really dead, Han Fushan will have problems. He did all of this, but at that time, we will also become enemies of the whole village!"

    At this time, Han Zhilin had just finished speaking, and the villagers froze for a moment, and then sneered.

    "Han Zhilin, I really didn't expect you to be this kind of person. We all see how Baishan treats you. We can't kiss you any more. But what about you? How do you treat Baishan?"

    "You are still cursing Han Gui, are you still human? This is a highly educated person? Pooh!"

    Han Zhilin looked anxious, I beckoned.

    "come back."

    Han Zhilin could only come back unwillingly, and said with a downcast expression.

    "Mr. Wang, could the village chief really do this?"

    I sighed, seeing that he didn't know what to say, so I finally said something.

    "Whether he did it or not, the result will come soon."

    Han Zhilin didn't understand, but after ten minutes, he understood.

    Almost all the men, women and children in the village surrounded the villa with weapons. Dr. Xia stood in front of the crowd and roared with grief and indignation.

    "Han Zhilin, you bastard! How could you, how could you do anything to the people in your own village, we are all surnamed Han, we are a family!"

    Han Zhilin was puzzled, and the villagers guarding us hurriedly asked what was going on, and Dr. Xia told the news of Han Gui's death.

    The guard suddenly exclaimed: "Fuck, just now Han Zhilin told me that Han Gui would die."

    What?

    Everyone was stunned, and then looked at us wishing to tear us apart!

    Dr. Xia staggered and fell headlong, which caused a lot of worried cries.

    "Doctor Xia, the village head has fallen, you must not fall again."

    "Han Xia, Han Xia!!!"

    "Ah! I killed you!"

    The eyes of the villagers were red, and a few young men were about to rush up, but they were stopped.

    Dr. Xia panted heavily and pointed at us tremblingly.

    "Beast! Beast!"

    Han Zhilin was stunned, my eyes scanned around, and finally settled on Uncle Cheng's face.

    A trace of doubt also appeared on Uncle Cheng's face, and he was still shaken after all.

    I sighed in my heart and said.

    "Don't conflict with them for the time being. If you have to do it, focus on breaking through and don't hurt people."

    Ning An asked in a deep voice.

    "Han Fushan must have arrangements at this time, should we just wait?"

    I frowned and said, "It's easy for us to go out, but once we break through, it's really hard to argue. Don't conflict with them unless it is absolutely necessary."

    There is nothing we can do right now, Han Fushan will definitely take advantage of this opportunity to make moves, but we can't stop it at all.

    Let's not talk about whether the Feng Shui organization will give them a chance. If they run away now, the whole village will definitely be under martial law.

    If we go back and want to check what, it will be restricted everywhere.

    Even these villagers will go all out!

    But it is not without benefits for us now. Although the situation is passive, we are also defending naturally.

    Because we can only defend now.

    What if Han Fushan is waiting for us to go out to find him?

    When the time comes to enter the set, it will not be as simple as being wronged, maybe it will be a dead person.

    I thought about it, and said.

    "Everyone listen to me."

    The villagers scolded, and I shouted with all my strength.

    "Everyone listen to me."

    With a buzzing sound, my words made everyone shut up subconsciously.

    I took a deep breath, took out a solid iron bar from the room, and then bent it with two fingers under the puzzled eyes of everyone.

    The faces of the villagers changed suddenly, and they all looked at me in disbelief, and then became alert.

    I raised the iron bars.

    "Except for Han Zhilin, all six of us can easily do this."

    The faces of the villagers were even uglier, and their eyes scanned us back and forth.

      I continued: "Yes, with our strength, we can kill a person without anyone noticing. I also know that people don't believe us, but I still want to say that we didn't kill people. Now, I hope everyone  You can give us a day, wait until tomorrow, whether you want to report or have other solutions, we will follow up, but on this day, I hope everyone can get along peacefully, okay."

    Notification, I guess they will not choose easily, because the phantom strain is a little sensitive, although it is harmless to the human body.

    Moreover, there is no direct evidence to prove that we were the ones who killed people, so reporting is not the best policy for the time being.

    For the villagers of Hanjia Village, the best policy does not lie with them, but with the prestige of Han Fushan.

    In villages deep in the mountains, it is not uncommon for such things to be said.

    Sure enough, my threat still had an effect. Dr. Xia was helped up, glared at me viciously, and said immediately.

    "Everyone, please be safe and don't be impatient. I will wake up the village chief first, and keep them under surveillance first. I will ask the village chief what he thinks."

    The villagers obviously had some fear of us, and they all agreed.

    The women and children stayed for a while and then dispersed. When Uncle Cheng was about to leave, I said.

    "Uncle Cheng, can you tell me how Han Gui died?"

    Uncle Cheng hesitated for a while, but still said.

    "The cause of death is exactly the same as that of Han Baishan and Han Huozi."

    After a pause, Uncle Cheng looked at Han Zhilin and then at us, then turned and said.

    "You guys do it for yourself. If you really did it, I hope you can turn yourself in."

    Han Zhilin stretched out his hand and called out, "Uncle Cheng, don't even you believe me now?"

    Uncle Cheng paused slightly, then left with a sigh.

    I patted Han Zhilin on the shoulder, closed the door of the villa, and fell into deep thought.

    Shen Mengfei asked with a sullen face: "What's the use of a day? Why don't we break out and go out to find Han Fushan!"

    Tan Shenglin scolded coldly.

    "Idiot! Han Fushan may have dug a hole for us to jump into. The third master is right. Instead of looking for him, we should wait for him here. Through various things, Han Fushan has the heart to get rid of us."

    Shen Mengfei said with an ugly face.

    "Then why are we waiting for Han Fushan to make a move?"

    Ning An scolded coldly.

    "Shut up!"

    For a while, we all fell silent.

    I suddenly remembered something and asked Han Zhilin.

    "I think Han Huozi's family is also full of yin. Could it be that he also lost his son in his later years?"

    Han Zhilin was startled, then nodded.

    "Uncle Ping passed away his grandson two years ago."

    I was stunned for a moment.

    Han Gui's grandson died three years ago, and Han Huozi also died two years ago. Is this a coincidence?  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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