"Master, we're fleeing from the city, there's really nothing on the car. If you don't believe me, take a look. If there is anything, I'll give it to you!"
A tall, strong man explained with a frown, his body language extremely expressive, gesturing frantically at the car, showing obvious anxiety in his words and expression.
"No, no, our village's rules are that no one can pass without supplies. Take another route, or you could go over the riverbed. According to the rules, we only guard the bridge and don't care about the river!"
The bridge guard shook his head firmly, adhering to his principles.
"I'm traveling with a person with a leg disability, it's very hard to go over the riverbed. Please, make an exception, I really don't want to cause trouble!"
The tall, strong man's eyes narrowed as he touched his waist, but before he could pull out his gun, the other party had already pointed two firearms at him.
