"Nonsense!"
The villagers at the edge of the field were gnashing their teeth in anger. They knew exactly what was going on in Pang Dakun's family; where did all these relatives come from? It's pure nonsense.
"Thief, you're a damn ingrate! Not only do you steal, but you also collude with outsiders to steal in the village. Your grandfather wouldn't rest in peace!"
Someone in the crowd pointed at Pang Dakun and cursed.
Immediately, someone chimed in, "Pang Dakun, where did you bury your grandfather? I want to go and tell Mr. Pang about the shameless acts you've done!"
"I..."
Just as Pang Dakun was about to speak, Zhang Su pressed down on his shoulder and said, "If you have hands and feet, there's no need to argue. Look at this street; we cleared it. If you have the ability, clear the other streets yourselves. If you don't, then get lost from wherever you came!"
