C117 To Die in Grief

I am the village's voice transmitter, I know all the big and small things in the village! "

"Oh? It's true! " The black-clothed man grabbed Old Man Zhang's clothes and flew in front of the black-clothed boss.

"Boss, this person said that he knows everything about the village, so I caught him and brought him here for you to ask."

"Hehehe …" A sinister laughter resounded in the quiet night