The Magnificent Son-in-law Chapter 909: People from Your Village

"Now, put the things back on the truck exactly as you took them off." Xiao Feng walked back to Tie Yanmin, speaking in a commanding tone.

Tie Yanmin nodded hurriedly, got to his feet supporting himself on the ground, and called for people to load the goods back onto the truck.

Xiao Feng walked over to Old Donkey and asked, "Do you need to see what these people look like?"

There was a hint of confusion in Old Donkey's eyes, but he wasn't a fool. He imdiately understood what Xiao Feng ant and shook his head, whispering, "Better not. These people are all scoundrels.

If I know what they look like, I might never dare to take this road again."

Xiao Feng pondered, "Are you truly clueless or just pretending?"

"What do you an by that?"

"No doubt about it, the robbers are from your village."

"From our village?" Old Donkey frowned, still sowhat skeptical. "Impossible, right?"

Beside him, Sun Shijie silently chuckled, thinking that this person had probably stayed in the village all the ti, rarely venturing out except to buy things, which had dulled his senses.

To put it bluntly, he was unaware of how sinister people's hearts could be.

He slowly spoke, "These people wrapped themselves up in sackcloth clearly to avoid recognition. Of course, this doesn't necessarily an they're from your village. Their exaggerated speech afterward could also be seen as a guilty conscience trying to disguise themselves.

But... how did they know you'd leave the village today and set up an ambush in advance?"

"This..." Old Donkey couldn't help but waver a bit.

Indeed, there wasn't a fixed ti when he would leave the village. He just went out to buy things when he ran out.

Thinking on it, only soone from his village would know when he left.

After pondering for a mont, Old Donkey shook his head, "Still not going to look. If it's outsiders, then fine, I just won't leave the village. But if it's soone from the village, it's awkward seeing them all the ti."

Xiao Feng and Sun Shijie exchanged a glance, neither expressing any opinion.

This kind of mindset was normal; after all, they'd told him everything they knew, and how he chose to deal with it was not for outsiders to interfere with.

However, at this mont, Tie Yanmin suddenly looked up and shouted, "Push the stone!"

As soon as he shouted that, eight individuals leaped into the fields, fleeing in different directions.

Xiao Feng's gaze was sharp as lightning. He looked up at the mountain top, seeing a person also wrapped in a sack, pushing a nearly one-ter diater round stone.

Though it was called round, it wasn't perfectly so.

However, now was not the ti to worry about the stone's roundness.

Regardless of its shape, a stone falling from that height was deadly!

"Quick! Move the truck forward a bit!" Xiao Feng ordered decisively.

But he noticed that Old Donkey had already backed away, far away, seemingly afraid of being crushed by the stone.

Below, the donkey seed completely unaware of the danger, still shaking its head, standing still.

If the stone were allowed to fall freely, there were only three possible outcos.

First, the donkey gets crushed to death.

Second, the goods on the donkey cart get smashed.

Third, neither the donkey nor the goods are hard, but the donkey, startled, bolts into the fields, flipping the cart.

In fact, with Xiao Feng's temperant, he should've just turned and walked away.

After all, as the owner of the cart, Old Donkey didn't care about his own property, so why should he?

But without the cart, they'd have to walk on foot, likely until nightfall.

Moreover, Old Donkey would surely try to salvage whatever goods weren't completely damaged, like pork, and that would waste even more ti, so Xiao Feng had no choice but to intervene.

With this in mind, Xiao Feng looked around swiftly, picked up a fist-sized stone, and raised his hand to throw it.

But just then, the not-so-round huge stone at the mountain top began to spin.

This spin caused the person pushing it to lunge forward, their body toppling over the mountain edge, and quickly falling.

"Ah..."

Just as the shout was released, the person crashed onto the path, landing three ters in front of the donkey cart.

"Bang!"

The sound was heavy and dull, with a faint crack of bones breaking. After twitching twice, the person tilted their head; it was clear they wouldn't survive.

"Haw! Haw! Haw!"

Startled, the donkey let out a series of cries, flailing its four legs wildly, panicking, and trying to run into the fields.

Xiao Feng rushed forward like an arrow, pulling on the reins. Pressing a knee to the ground, he used all his strength to try and restrain the donkey.

The donkey was restrained, its two front legs lifted off the ground. Coupled with the weight of the cart behind, it stumbled to the ground.

The goods on the cart inevitably fell, but this was still much better than a complete overturn!

In the distance, Sun Shijie's reaction was more composed, whereas Old Donkey was scared stiff.

A living person had died before his eyes; the impact on an ordinary person was indescribably huge.

Xiao Feng looked at the person lying on the road and couldn't help but sigh.

Though they brought it upon themselves, it was still lantable!

In truth, when the person fell, Xiao Feng had considered trying to save them.

But the problem was, it was impossible to save them, and there wasn't enough ti.

If Lin Zhiyan or the young girl had been there, they might have been able to try, but Xiao Feng didn't have any ans.

At the ti, he was holding a fist-sized stone, thinking to use it to "prop" the falling person back up, which was nothing short of wishful thinking.

If he had done that, the person might not have even reached the ground before being hit by the stone and killed.

Sun Shijie, being a dic, imdiately went to check the situation, feeling for a pulse at the neck, then for breath, finally lifting the person's eyelid, standing up saying, "No chance of saving."

Xiao Feng wasn't too surprised. Falling headlong from nearly ten ters onto a stone-paved road, if they hadn't died, that would've been the biggest surprise.

A long while later, Old Donkey ca to his senses.

"Wh... What d... do we do now?" Old Donkey asked in a trembling voice, struggling to light a cigarette with a lighter.

Xiao Feng spoke gravely, "First, see if you recognize that person."

Old Donkey hid behind Sun Shijie, cautiously peering at the already deford face. After just one glance, he shuddered, closing his eyes, unwilling to look again.

"Forget it, let's see if he has an ID or sothing." Sun Shijie walked over, untied the sack from the person, and reached into the pockets.

After a short while, he pulled out a very broken phone, the screen shattered and of no real value.

Searching another pocket, there was a badly worn wallet.

Unzipping it, the largest denomination was twenty, the smallest was one cent. There were both bills and coins.

Finally, opening the inner flap revealed an ID card.

Sun Shijie took it out, reading the na, "Tie Tougong?"

"..." Xiao Feng.

Hearing the na rendered him speechless.

There was no need to ask; this na must have been given by the sa person who nad Tiebushan and Jin Zhongzhao.

Just from the nas alone, soone might think Iron Village was inhabited by a bunch of martial arts experts.