"Tell me, how exactly did Zhang Dali die?"

When Ye Fan asked this question, everyone around seemed puzzled. Wasn't Zhang Dali killed by that monster in the Back Mountain? This was common knowledge in the village. What did Ye Fan mean by asking this? Could there be more to Zhang Dali's death than met the eye?

Wang Hao felt an overwhelming urge to slap himself. Why did he have to mention this to Wang Xiaomei earlier? Damn alcohol, always causing trouble. Wang Hao didn't dare to speak up because it involved Zhao Hu. This guy was the village bully, not someone a small-time troublemaker like him could afford to provoke. And this wasn't a minor issue—it was a serious crime, akin to murder.

Wang Hao knew that if he revealed the truth, not only would Zhao Hu come after him, but Zhao Hu's cronies wouldn't spare him either. Wang Hao said, "Didn't Brother Dali get killed by the monster?"