Wang Heihou and Niu Dazhuang grabbed their knives and rushed toward the woods behind the village.
"Wait a minute!" Lu Chang'sheng called out to them, then turned to that man and asked, "Can you give us more details about what's going on?"
The young man answered impatiently, "What the hell are you thinking? My sister disappeared in the mountains, I need more people to help find her! I don't have time to waste talking to you!"
Li Nangua's house was in East Village, separated by most of the village from where Lu Chang'sheng and Wang Heihou lived. Looking at his pale, puffy face, he probably stayed at home all the time, clearly a lazybones, and it was normal for him not to know them.
"Brother, could you please just tell us? It'll only take a moment!" Lu Chang'sheng frowned slightly.
"Get out of the way! You looking to cause trouble, huh? Move, or you'll regret it!"
