“Well, I heard that the village chief was supposed to demand justice from you.”0

“From me?” Fatty Wang could hardly believe his ears. “He was going to demand justice from me?” That old fool must be tired of living!0

“Of course. Aren’t you Mrs. Zhu’s husband?” He Lingchuan smiled and said, “The village chief was looking for you. He’s probably still waiting for you to go look for him right now.”0

At this moment, Fatty Wang had no intention of leaving the house. However, he was not stupid. He quickly sensed that something was amiss and shot Mrs. Zhu a sidelong look. “Well? What’s going on?”0

Strictly speaking, what he was doing was already going against Lu Han’s instructions. He had been instructed to keep contact with the villagers and soldiers to a minimum, and he was supposed to say as little as possible, so that there was less of a chance for him to slip up.0

And that was exactly what...0