That bastard is absolutely lawless!
His sharp gaze swept across the crowd, finally landing on a middle-aged woman with a frightened expression.
"Wang Jian's mother! Where is your son of a bitch?" Wang Huanchun asked sternly.
The woman shrank back in fright and stammered, "Village... Village Chief... Jianzi... he hasn't come back yet..."
She wanted to add a few more words: "Also, village chief, you can't just listen to outsiders' side of the story! My Jianzi is usually the most law-abiding person..."
Wang Huanchun, too lazy to listen to her nonsense, turned his head and shouted to the crowd, "Wang Hongzhao!"
"Hey! I'm here! Village chief, I'm here!" A lean man quickly responded.
"You! Go to the mountains right now! Find every single one of those little bastards from Wang Jian's gang and bring them back to me!!" Wang Huanchun ordered.
“Okay! I’ll go right away!” Wang Hongzhao didn’t dare to delay and ran out of the village.
at the same time.
In the snow not far from Wangjia Village.
Wang Jian and his group were helping each other, walking back in a disheveled state.
Wang Jimin was being carried on someone's back. His injured thigh was numb from the cold, his lips were turning purple, and he was becoming somewhat dazed.
Another young man named Wang Shanfeng had one cheek swollen high, blood still hanging from the corner of his mouth, and his speech was slurred, clearly indicating that his teeth had been knocked out.
Wang Jian himself wasn't much better off; his temples were still throbbing, and he rubbed them carefully, his face ashen.
On the way back, they had agreed on a story: they would never admit that they had been beaten down by that good-for-nothing Zhang Ergou from Zhangjia Village.
If this gets out, they'll never be able to hold their heads up in Wangjia Village again!
"Uncle Hongzhao!" A sharp-eyed person spotted Wang Hongzhao rushing over.
"You bunch of little rascals are finally back!" Wang Hongzhao ran over and immediately noticed Wang Jimin being carried on his back, as well as the injuries on the faces of the others. His expression changed instantly. "What happened? What happened to Weimin...?"
Looking at the group of boys, all dejected and bruised, especially Wang Jimin's cotton trousers soaked with blood, he suddenly had a bad feeling.
"No...it's nothing serious, Uncle Hongzhao!" Wang Jian's eyes flickered as he tried to appear calm and lied, "We...we were unlucky, we ran into a wild boar! Weimin's thigh was accidentally gored by the boar's tusks!"
"You're saying you're okay after being gored by a wild boar?!" Wang Hongzhao exclaimed anxiously. "Look at all the blood! Hurry up and take him to Liu, the educated youth in the village! Let him take a look! If we're too late, something terrible might happen!"
He urged everyone to hurry up and leave, saying as they went, "Oh, right, the village chief sent me to find you and bring you back! People from Zhangjia Village are here, making a scene at the village entrance, specifically accusing you of stealing their game..."
Upon hearing this, Wang Jian and the others turned pale.
What the heck?!
That Zhang Ergou! He beat them up like this, and he still has the nerve to come knocking on our door with drums and gongs to complain?!
Have you no shame?!
But... this matter...
In this matter of stealing prey, they were definitely in the wrong first...
Feeling frustrated and uneasy, the group had no choice but to grit their teeth and follow Wang Hongzhao into the village.
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