Chen Wei'er surmised there were at least a dozen of them. How could they just disappear like that? Did something else happen?
"I remember something," Chen Wei'er offered, "I saw a person alight from the car through the rearview mirror. I don't know what he said to the Osmanthus Village residents, but rode with them in the huge truck."
"Are you sure?" Zhang Feng asked in a deep voice.
"I…" Chen Wei'er was really a little hesitant when she was asked this question. She tried her best to recollect it. Due to the impact on the back of her head, several of her memories were vague. Nevertheless, some impressions were retained.
Chen Wei'er nodded. "I don't think I remembered wrongly. Our car was already far off at that time. I didn't thoroughly see it. I can't be sure."
"Yes, I understand. And then?" Zhang Feng asked again.
