"Be honest, what exactly were you doing, what was your purpose hiding in the tree?" The village chief asked sternly, while dozens of people behind him started whispering amongst themselves, seeming to view Zhao Guo'an's issue with climbing the tree as very serious.
"Young man, I've been in this village for half of my life, you're the first I've seen dare to climb up there, aren't you afraid the tree deity will punish you?"
"I don't think he's a good person, it's better to report to the police for a proper investigation. He's probably a fugitive, capturing him would be considered meritorious."
"Agreed!"
While the villagers expressed their opinions, Shao Wenxing pushed his wheelchair towards his thatched hut, the village chief and others glanced at him but said nothing more. For now, the most important thing was to figure out who this guy that fell from the tree was.
