It would be better to leave. If he stayed here all the time, it would be too dangerous and he would inevitably get into trouble.
Shortly after he left, a thin, pale old man emerged from the bushes behind him.
The other man covered his shoulder and just stared at the direction where Zhao Wei left. He tried to raise the shotgun in his hand several times, but failed each time.
"You bastard, just wait for me. I won't let you go."
After this man spat out these words viciously, the wound on his body seemed to be affected, and he was in so much pain that he broke out in a cold sweat.
Finally, he gave up the idea of hunting and ran towards his cabin in the mountains with difficulty.
It was a small hut built under a rock in a remote corner hidden in the mountains.
If his bullet had moved an inch further down, he would have died.
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At this time, the village was already dark and many people were asleep.
Zhao Wei walked quietly on the night road, but when he passed his grandmother's yard, he subconsciously stopped in a corner.
Outside the gate of his house, a figure was peeking around, occasionally imitating a cat's meow.
Not long after, a man was seen walking out of the gate of the courtyard, holding a basket in his hand, and he tiptoed away with the figure.
I usually only heard people talk about this kind of thing at the dinner table, but this is the first time I have seen it in real life.
His third uncle...tsk tsk...it's a waste of his eyes that he can't tell the good from the bad in the people around him.
Just as I was lamenting the other person's misfortune, I saw another person appear in the yard.
The man seemed to be holding a knife in his hand and eagerly followed the two people who were leaving.
This is...something big is going to happen!
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