Village Chief was shocked and said, "What are you talking about? I haven't seen my pillar for more than a month. Ask me."
"Little Six isn't willing to stay there, is it? Perhaps you're the one who locked him up there?" I went to find some match and lit a cigarette. I didn't look at Village Chief, because the look in his eyes was a weapon used for conversation. It was useless if I used anything else.
As expected, Village Chief began to sweat heavily, and his eyes began to spin around like the colors in a ribbon. However, he still didn't say a word.
"When I first came to treat Little Six's mother, she mentioned that her son had a throat disease for many years. So his voice and hoarse voice were far from others. Didn't you hear the so-called pillar talking in the pillar in this month? Even
