Chen Dashan looked at the villagers surrounding him, each with a face full of hostility. Many of them were also rushing over with iron farming tools in hand.
To the villagers at that moment, Chen Dashan was nothing but a stumbling block to their wealth.
They were absolutely relentless in dealing with him.
Wang Shiman's face was fraught with tension as she gripped Chen Dashan's clothes tightly, fearing that the crowd would come to blows at the slightest disagreement. With so many people, Chen Dashan would be at a clear disadvantage if it came to a fight.
"What do you think you're doing?"
"Gathering a crowd to create a disturbance is a crime that carries a heavier sentence, and disturbing public order entails imprisonment under the criminal law!"
Han Yifei rebuked them coldly.
