Seeing his vicious, murderous expression, even the villagers who had come to watch hurriedly backed far away.
Gao Jinghui stood at the courtyard gate, holding a woodcutter's axe and glaring at them with murderous intent:
"If you want to kill someone, then go ahead. I'm not even eighteen yet. Even if I hack you to death, I won't be sentenced to death."
Xiao Aimin came to his senses and hurriedly tried to take the axe from him. "Xiao Hui, give the axe to your uncle."
"Uncle has already lived so many years. I've lived long enough anyway. If I can kill a few of them, then I'll kill a few.
"Besides, they were the ones who came here first. Even if the police come, I was acting in self-defense. I can't be sentenced to death."
Su Qiao was speechless. She stepped forward and snatched the axe from Xiao Hui before Xiao Aimin could:
"Dad, Xiao Hui, your lives are precious. How can they be compared with the lives of people like them?
"For people who come to our home in broad daylight to rob us, we can just call the police and have them arrested."
Tian Guihua was somewhat flustered and hurriedly chimed in:
"That's right, that's right. Xiao Qiao is right. Let's call the police and have them arrested.
"Didn't they come today because they were jealous that we dug up gold and wanted to rob our family of our money?
"This is blatant robbery. The police definitely won't ignore it."
"What's going on? What's going on?"
The village chief rushed over with several villagers, shouting from far away.
Panting as he approached, the village chief did not even have time to catch his breath before glaring heavily at the Su Family:
"Have you people from the Su Family