Chapter 870: Panic
"Village, village chief, shall we call the police?" A man tremblingly suggested to Zhang Dehuai, and everyone around also showed fearful expressions.
In the courtyard of the ancestral hall, there are five corpses covered with white cloth, and the gloomy atmosphere is chilling.
At least two thousand people in Zhangjia Village gathered around the ancestral hall. The others either drove away from the village and went to Zhonghai City for temporary shelter.
"Report, you know this! Is it useful?!"
Zhang Dehuai's face was extremely ugly. After beating the tribe, he also felt that his head was messed up. He couldn't help asking: "Elder Zhou, Mr. Li, look at the situation now..."
Elder Zhou is very calm, he has seen feuds, and it's no wonder that.
Stroking his beard, Elder Zhou pondered for a moment: "You are right, the village chief, reporting to an official is not necessarily useful. Because the other party is an acquired martial artist, who comes and goes without a trace, ordinary officers and soldiers can't catch him at all.
Besides, it is impossible for the government to send hundreds of people to help you, and it won't work if you just come to a dozen or twenty people, what do you think? "
Li Yun agrees with Elder Zhou, but he really wants to complain. The concept of Jianghu people still stays in the old times, and they are called officials, officers and soldiers.
But I have to say that officials and soldiers are sometimes useful as pronouns, especially when certain vocabulary is forbidden.
"Ding, trigger the option event, please choose from the host:
Option 1: Find a way to find the murderer, reward experience value +400,000, all attributes +500, blue gift bag*2, justice value +500.
Option 2: Leave it alone, wait for things to develop, and reward nothing. "