"Village chief, you traffic women into the village, force them to stay and give birth, and then you beat and kill them. Do you really think the law can't reach here?"

Shu Mowan exuded an aura of power and said coldly.

The village chief's expression changed, he took a deep drag on his pipe, and his gaze towards Shu Mowan turned fierce.

"Young lady, now that you've discovered this secret, you can't leave."

He said coldly.

Before he could raise his hand to give the order, Shu Mowan swiftly grabbed his throat and turned him around to face a group of fierce villagers.

Tell them all to move aside.

Shu Mowan commanded, "Otherwise, I'll turn you into a mute corpse on the spot."

The village chief was startled and waved his pipe wildly, yelling, "Get out of the way, all of you, get out of the way!"

A group of villagers who had been eyeing the village with predatory intent had no choice but to retreat to the sides.

"Brother Si, get the men in the car."

Shu Mowan said.

Upon hearing the words "get on the bus," the villagers gathered again, glaring angrily at Shu Mowan and the others.

"Old village chief, it seems the villagers don't really listen to you."

Shu Mowan sneered, tightening her grip on the injured area. The village chief, his face flushed and neck bulging from being choked, shouted angrily, "Do you want me to be strangled to death before you're satisfied?"

The villager standing in the middle frowned and said, "Village chief, we don't want you to die, but if we let them go, our trafficking of so many women will be exposed, and everyone will have to go to jail."

Therefore, they dared not let people leave.

Shu Mowan curled her lips in disdain.

So they knew it was illegal? I thought they were just hiding in this remote place and didn't even know anything about the law.

The village chief glared at them: "Going to jail is fine, isn't it better than losing my life now?"

"But village chief, we don't want to go to jail."

Several people spoke this time.

The village chief was so angry he almost fainted. He had sacrificed so much for the village, and they were willing to risk his life when a crisis came.

Shu Mowan scoffed coldly, her tone ambiguous: "Old village chief, I thought you were something useful, but you're not even as good as a piece of waste cardboard."

At least the waste cardboard boxes can be sold for money, so the old village chief's words have no effect on the villagers.

The village chief was extremely embarrassed.

"Police, don't move!"

A group of police officers armed with guns ran over and shouted.

The villagers were startled, but instead of surrendering, they immediately unleashed their dogs to bite people. When the police dealt with the vicious dogs, they scattered and fled.

If they escape into the mountains and forests, they will have a chance to survive.

Shu Mowan chased after the person, and the silver needles in her hand seemed to come alive, flying directly into the villager's neck.

The police also used their guns to deal with vicious dogs, one bullet per dog.

After calming things down, Shu Mowan went to check on the police officers who had been bitten by the dog, gave them basic first aid, and then had them take their medicine.

After dealing with all that, Shu Mowan raised her hand and rubbed her slightly throbbing head.

Si Tingyu walked over, raised his hand to massage her temples, and said gently, "Are you feeling better?"