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Chapter 1461: Fence-sitter

The village chief picked up the wine glass on the table again, took a sip with satisfaction, and let the alcohol flow through his limbs.

It's like a person who has reached the end of his rope and gives himself a deadly poison.

"I have met many parents in the city." The village chief began proudly.

"They are not like those unreasonable shrews and troublemakers in the village. They are knowledgeable and well-mannered, and they speak politely." He mentioned the villagers with a tone of disdain and disgust.

But every time I excluded myself, I thought that when I met a few intellectuals, I would be one of them.

"Their care for their children is like holding them in their mouths for fear that they would melt, or holding them in their hands for fear that they would break. I think this kind of environment, this kind of family, and the health of their children are treasures that have been lost and recovered."

"If you have a yard full of humble flowers, but if you give one to the greenhouse, they can use it to save several precious flowers, would you do it?"

This series of questions, as well as the village chief's mysterious marriage, made him completely dizzy.

He fell into the village chief's thinking trap and began to abandon emotions and instead measure a human life solely based on value and price.

He also used this theory to convince himself, and even used some of the words in it to comfort parents who lost their children.

Although those parents were deeply saddened, they gradually accepted his words, the words of "God", and the money that was in front of them.

Many people here also use the ideas of power and "God" to brainwash themselves.

It's no use saying that you can't beat someone even if you want to make a big fuss.

They would think that the child was chosen by God because of his/her good performance, so God took the child away.

In this closed village, honor has become a medal for families who have lost their children.

They enjoy the envious gazes of others and keep the pain to themselves.

The village chief's nephew reviewed all these events in a reciprocating manner. Seeing that the village chief still had that innocent expression, he felt a little annoyed.

But they were both tied to the same rope, so it was useless for him to say anything.

The village chief was still begging Jiang Fan to give him a chance to mend his ways. "Ignorance is not a crime. Ignorance is not a crime. I really didn't know anything at first, but after I learned about the situation, I couldn't commit suicide to apologize, could I?"

"A child has already died. He passed his life to me. I am the one who lives on in his place. If he is going to die, then isn't his sacrifice worthless?"

He was still trapped in his own world, still desperately trying to find excuses for himself.

Jiang Fan shook his head: "You are still making excuses at this time. If the child knew that his organs would be used on a scumbag like you, he would probably commit suicide on the spot."

But the village chief became more and more agitated. He suddenly stood up, pointed at Jiang Fan and said, "What right do you have to say that? Don't judge us from a moral high ground. If I don't die on you, how can you understand my feelings?"

"I think you are ridiculous and unreasonable."

At this point, he had completely forgotten the original purpose of his visit, which was to hand over the unconscious Jiang Fan to the people in the temple.

But now, he was in a dilemma.

Just now, everything that happened in the temple has been revealed to Jiang Fan in front of him. If Jiang Fan is sent there now, wouldn't that be a typical case of a sheep walking into a tiger's mouth?

Jiang Fan looked cunning. If he revealed what he had just said and done, neither side would benefit.

After thinking hard, he decided to please Jiang Fan first.

A real man can bend and stretch. He doesn't care about his face. He is at this age. If he cared about his face, he would have been beaten to death by now.

So he quickly adjusted his mood, walked to Jiang Fan in a flattering manner, softened his voice, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm old, and I don't think before I speak. Don't bother with me."

His nephew behind him couldn't stand it anymore, so he stood up and walked to Jiang Fan, holding his hands deep inside, and asked seriously and fearfully: "If I turn myself in now, can I get a reduced sentence?" "What kind of turning yourself in is this? This is an attempt to harm me."

The nephew nodded, and then said, "What I know is almost the same as what he knows. I just cooperated. When you fill in the case registration later, can you fill in my name as well?"

Jiang Fan raised his eyebrows.

The village chief was the first to disagree: "You stinky grandson, why didn't you say anything just now? What are you saying now? You are really going to screw your uncle over."

Jiang Fan didn't have time to watch the quarrel between the uncle and nephew, so he took out his mobile phone and sent two messages.

As soon as he put down the phone, his ears moved twice.

He immediately used his Eagle Eye skill to scout the surrounding environment, and someone really was coming!

Moreover, the people who came this time, no matter their transfer methods or hiding skills, were far beyond the level of the previous ones.

It seems that Blue Wind Bell has found some people with technical skills this time.

interesting.

Jiang Fan raised his head towards the door and said lazily, "Did you call for the foreign aid? They are here."

The village chief gave his nephew a dry look and asked in a hoarse voice, "You called me."

The nephew shook his head like a rattle: "How could that be? It wasn't me. I didn't move at all when you were talking just now."

He looked at Jiang Fan anxiously, trying desperately to prove his innocence: "Did you see it just now? I didn't touch my phone."

Jiang Fan didn't say anything either, but kept looking between the two of them with a half-smile in his eyes.

Jiang Fan's eyes made the two of them feel uneasy, and they couldn't figure out what Jiang Fan was thinking.

Sudden.

The danger warning began to sound, and the window behind Jiang Fan suddenly exploded.

But the bullet was not aimed at Jiang Fan, but at the village chief.

It seems that the other party does not trust the village chief's ability to do things. Is he here to silence him?
But for Jiang Fan, the village chief is living evidence.

He had recorded every word the village chief had just said.

Logically speaking, the evidence is already there, and the life or death of the village chief has nothing to do with him. He even has a vague expectation in his heart, thinking that it is a waste of air for such a person to be alive.

He should die! Let him feel the power of the low-profile version of "Sky Burial".

But he also felt that the death of these two people in front of Jiang Fan was an insult to his own strength.

After thinking it over, he kicked over the table behind him, and then pulled the two people who had not yet reacted to what was happening over like they were leading animals.

The bullets penetrated the glass, and the sound of them terrified the two people who had never fought with guns before.

Fortunately, the seven or eight centimeters thick table in front of him temporarily formed a natural shield, blocking the bullets fired by the other side.

When the village chief saw the other party's ruthless dismissal, he knew that it must be people from the temple who came to support him.

I wanted to escape and reunite with the people in the temple.

"If you want to die quickly, you'd better leave now. I won't stop you."