Outside the courtyard gate, Song Chongjin and the Wang Family Clan People were closely guarding Boss Ma and the others, fearing they might escape.
Seeing Wang Yongzhu come out, Song Chongjin walked over and whispered a few words in her ear.
Wang Yongzhu looked at him in surprise, "Are you sure?"
"I'm certain!" Song Chongjin nodded, speaking with gravity.
Wang Yongzhu took a deep breath, "A handle delivered to our doorstep, we'd be fools not to take it! We mustn't delay, let's go at once!"
With that, she called to the Wang Family Clan People, drove the horse carriage, and keeping a watchful eye on Boss Ma and the burly men, they headed towards the town.
It was now deep autumn, and darkness fell earlier.
By the time they reached the town, dusk had settled, and the sky had darkened. The streets were largely deserted, save for a few mischievous children who refused to go home, their parents' voices calling from afar, telling them to come home for dinner.
