Wang Jin smiled.

"I used to be quite fat, but then I lost weight."

"It's not that the food I cook is not delicious, it's just that I don't have any appetite."

The second row leader spoke slowly.

"I cook all the fish I catch from the underground river."

"Obviously everyone likes it... I don't understand why they cut off my rope and keep me trapped in this hellish place."

"It's been sixteen years and no one has looked for me."

"You are the first."

The second platoon leader sighed, with an indescribable loneliness in his voice.

"Sixteen years...haven't you thought of other ways to get out?"

Wang Jin raised his eyebrows, responding to the other person's mood and bringing up the topic like a friendly guest.

"It's useless, you'll know later."

"You haven't asked me where I plan to go."

The young man looked at the second row leader with interest.

"Where else to go? There are only so many things here."

"Water, rocks, a platoon leader who can't go home, and the stone forest where I can't find the exit."

"This place is a natural fucking prison and I'm the only inmate...fuck."

"If I could get out, I would definitely kill them all, not a single one would be left..."

The second-row head cursed in a low voice, like a wild beast that had been poked in a painful spot.

"Calm down."

Wang Jin waved his hand and spoke to persuade.

"The villagers probably didn't do it on purpose. It was probably an unintentional move by a naughty child."

"They all thought you were dead, and they even set up a pretty good memorial tablet for you."

“It’s at the top, very scenic.”

"Shit! What's the use of scenery?"

The head of the second row suddenly became excited and turned to look at Wang Jin.

"I'm still alive, still alive!"

"For sixteen years, I have been eating those broken fish."

"Damn it, I feel like fish foam will fly out every time I speak."

The second row leader gritted his teeth and cursed.

"Don't you think it's a little late to show these emotions now?"

Wang Jin did not agree this time, but stood quietly aside, watching the man's poor performance.

He was already certain that this man was a complete liar.

From the first meeting to now, Wang Jin has tried three times.

The first time, I scratched the opponent's palm.

Wang Jin wanted to see what was flowing in this man's veins.

As a result, the opponent withdrew his arm without hesitation and started to bluff.

Didn't pass the test.

The second time, Wang Jin specifically said the word "foreigner".

Erpaitou is indeed from outside the village, and he is happy to admit it.

The man's behavior was not quite right either, he seemed to feel offended.

The third time…

A person who has been imprisoned in an underground river for sixteen years would definitely grab Wang Jin's rope and climb up desperately.

But the leader of the second row did not. Instead, he showed anger only after Wang Jin pointed out sixteen years.

Full of loopholes.

"Tell me, why are you here?"

The head of the second row paused, turned to look at Wang Jin, and cautiously asked.

If others were here, they might find this scene strange.

The two people who had been fighting a few minutes ago suddenly started chatting like friends.

In fact, a discerning person can easily see that Wang Jin simply did not want to make the atmosphere too tense.

The person holding the reins is quiet and peaceful, while the horse on the other end of the reins just walks happily.

Once Wang Jin shouted loudly, the horse could only run wildly without control.

"I?"

The young man smiled and responded.

"I was assigned by the community to coordinate the demolition, but there were one or two elderly people who were unwilling to leave, so they were left behind."

"That's it."

The head of the second row nodded slowly.

But in my heart I was cursing my mother crazily.

Those responsible for forced demolitions all carry shotguns with them, are aggressive, and want to kill people as soon as they take action?

So scary.

"Wait a minute...you said Huajiang Village is going to be demolished?"

The second platoon leader was stunned for a moment, grasping the key point of Wang Jin's words.

"There are no people in the village anymore, so of course it needs to be demolished."

“What contribution can a group of fishermen make?”

Wang Jin spread his hands and began to make gestures.

"Convert these into factory buildings, with generators over there."

"There is a shortage of jobs for freshly graduated college students. They are all scrambling for two thousand dollars a month."

"Coupled with the chaos caused by early diversion, the employment pressure is high..."

The young man sighed angrily and pointed to his feet.

"Your place is great. It rains all year round and there is a river next to it."

"When the time comes, we can discharge the sewage directly into the wells, and we can boast that our river water is clean."

"The money saved by the boss alone is enough for those workers to work for a lifetime."

"Ahem, I've said too much. I've said too much."

"you…"

The second row leader was stunned.

At first he thought Wang Jin was talking nonsense.

But after listening to what this guy said...

Even if I haven't seen the light of day for more than ten years, I still can't understand many words.

But we can still sense the bitterness of ordinary families behind these words.

So damn real.
Chapter completed!