Soon, torches appeared in the village.

Zhang Liang lived far away, and by the time he came over with a hatchet, the village chief had already brought the situation under control.

Looking at the blood stains in the yard and the bald head lying on the ground, Zhang Liang couldn't help but feel nervous.

When he saw Jin Feng standing well in the crowd, he breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed Orion and asked: "Lao Liu, what's going on?"

"Xie Guang brought someone to Jin Feng's house to steal something again, bumped into Tang Dongdong and started a fight."

"It's Xie Guang again!"

Zhang Liang gritted his teeth and asked, "Where is that bastard?"

"Here!"

Chen Laoliu pointed at Xie Guang, who was already tied up.

"Is that Xie Guang?"

It's not that Zhang Liang's eyesight is bad, it's that Jin Feng hit the stool too hard.

Xie Guang's nose was smashed and his face was covered in blood. Most people would not be able to recognize him.

"Now that we've caught this bastard, why are we still keeping him?"

When thieves are encountered in the village, they are usually beaten to death.

Let alone a situation like this tonight.

"The village chief said he would be sent to the official."

Chen Laoliu whispered: "I guess the village chief won't take action. After all, Xie Guang's father was a soldier with the village chief."

"If he can't do it, I'll do it!"

Jin Feng had never killed anyone, but Zhang Liang had come off the battlefield and had seen blood back then.

To him, killing a person is no different than killing a chicken.

No, he would still get excited if he killed a chicken.

Because you can eat meat.

"Don't go!"

Chen Laoliu grabbed Zhang Liang and said, "This kid won't survive anyway, so why dirty his hands and hate the village chief."
Chapter completed!