At least twenty years ago, a case had passed the statute of limitations under the law.
But the wronged spirit of the victim was still lingering.
Without the manifestation of Heaven's justice, the resentment could never disperse.
Following Yan Sinian's instructions, the police asked the village head to gather everyone at the village gate's square.
The harvest season had ended, and everyone was leisurely, so the turnout was good.
Yet everyone bore a look of confusion.
"What's going on? Are they going to announce some policy again?"
"Could it be about collecting grain from outside? Didn't we just go through that a while ago?"
"Is it possible someone's belongings are missing?"
The villagers discussed among themselves, realizing that nobody had received prior news, and had to patiently wait for the village head's instructions.
But the village head was also a bit confused and only knew that it involved police from Zhuancheng investigating some case.
