"Surrender obediently, admit your mistakes, and provide clues about the remaining hostages. The people will give you a fair trial."
Yan Xiaofeng grew increasingly flustered.
Not only because the opposing party seemed so confident at the moment, but also because his gun was gone!
Upon careful thought, it must have been confiscated when he was unconscious.
Now, those heavy weapons are in the hands of his elder brother and the others. He is bare-handed, and the two children are held by Luo Fei, leaving him with no bargaining chips.
It seems he can only incite the whole village to turn against them.
So many people rushing together, even if a policeman gets killed, it wouldn't matter much.
Suddenly, a young fellow next to him helped a dazed and dizzy Xiaohu walk over.
"Village chief, village chief, Uncle He was tied up at home. I heard him calling out when I passed by, so I brought him out."
"What?"
The village chief widened his eyes and loudly questioned Xiaohu.
