The group of men, who were already feeling guilty, were startled when they suddenly heard a series of urgent knocks on the door.
Widow Liu listened intently for a while, then gently waved her hand and said in a low voice.
"Don't panic, it's that Wang Changlin, that shameless bastard, why is he coming to our door so early!"
Upon hearing this, Wang Jun instantly understood its deeper meaning. His face turned a dark red, like a pig's liver, and his anger made his eyes almost spit fire.
He suddenly turned around, quickly pulled out a short-barreled shotgun from behind him, gripped it tightly in his hand, gritted his teeth, and roared fiercely.
"Damn it, I'm going to kill him today. I already have several lives on my hands, so one more won't make a difference!"
Widow Liu was terrified by Wang Jun's sudden action. She quickly reached out and grabbed Wang Jun's arm tightly, shouting in fear and anxiety.
"My little darling, you must not act impulsively again! I promise you, as long as I accept this money from you, I will never do such shady things again, okay?"
Please, please find somewhere to hide quickly. I'll figure out a way to get rid of him!
If Wang Jun really dared to openly shoot and kill Wang Changlin in the village, the consequences would be unimaginable.
There is no doubt that what happened in the textile factory must be related to him.
This matter has now become a major public issue, and even the provincial government has sent a special team to investigate.
Once the truth is revealed, all the blame will fall on Wang Jun's shoulders.
By then, no matter where he flees to, he will likely never escape legal punishment and will never be able to live a peaceful life again.
Wang Jun clenched his fists, his whole body trembling slightly with anger, but he knew very well that acting impulsively would not solve the problem at this moment.
Despite the burning anger in his chest, reason told him that he had to calm down, figure out what had happened, and find a solution.
Hearing his mother's words, Wang Jun gritted his teeth, suppressing the surging anger in his heart, and slowly put down the hunting rifle he was holding tightly.
He glared fiercely at the door, as if trying to see the person he hated through it.
Then, he turned around and walked heavily toward the inner room where his mother slept.
After entering the room, Wang Jun gently closed the door.
He leaned against the door, took a few deep breaths, and tried to calm his agitated emotions.
At that moment, his mind raced through all sorts of possible scenarios and corresponding countermeasures.
He knew that the relationship between Widow Liu and the man outside was unusual, and if Widow Liu could not get rid of his entanglement, that guy was very likely to break into the house.
And by hiding in the shadows, that old man will never expect it.
Wang Jun would show no mercy if he dared to offend his mother in the slightest.
In Wang Jun's eyes, all the men who always sneaked in at night to meet with Widow Liu were a disgrace to him.
Their actions not only tarnished the family's reputation but were also an insult to the mother.
In Wang Jun's eyes, every man like that deserved to die.
Therefore, no matter what, even if it involves some risk, if Wang Changlin dares to act recklessly, Wang Jun will not hesitate to take action.
If we can successfully eliminate him without anyone noticing, then we can avenge my mother.
He could then leave under cover of night without being discovered, and no one would suspect him of being Wang Jun. This way, he could protect himself from being found out, achieving two goals at once.
Thinking of this, Wang Jun's tense mood gradually calmed down. He stood quietly in the darkness, waiting for the situation to develop further.
Widow Liu gently ushered her eldest son, Wang Qiang, back into the house. Then she quickly went to the mirror and casually ruffled her hair, making her once neat hair messy.
Then, she deliberately tugged at her clothes, creating the appearance of someone who had just gotten out of bed and hadn't had time to tidy herself up.
After everything was ready, Widow Liu walked lazily toward the door.
As she walked, she cleared her throat and called out softly in a pinched voice.
"Hey, you rascal! What time is it? Why are you here so early? Aren't you afraid of being seen? Don't you want to quit being the village chief?"
However, there was no response from outside the door.
Widow Liu muttered to herself, "Hmph, he's afraid of being overheard, he doesn't even dare to answer a word, what a coward, all lust and no guts!"
Nevertheless, she did not stop what she was doing. Instead, she carefully reached out, gently grasped the latch, and slowly pushed the door open a crack.
Then, Widow Liu slowly peeked out, her eyes wide as she peered out at the dark street.
The streets were deserted and silent.
Widow Liu frowned and called out again in a low voice.
"Hey, you rascal! Where are you? I can't find you anywhere!"
However, at that moment, something unexpected happened!
Several dark figures suddenly flashed past the corner of the wall, moving with ghostly speed, catching everyone off guard.
Before Widow Liu could react, a pair of strong hands gripped her tightly like iron clamps. At the same time, another large hand quickly covered her mouth, preventing her from making a sound.
Widow Liu's eyes widened, filled with terror.
She looked at the group of people in front of her, her heart filled with fear and confusion.
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