As for whether they are innocent...
It's not within Flossie Wright's consideration.
Often, the more you think, the more you worry.
"I, I'll talk."
The villager reluctantly conceded, dropping the hoe in his hand.
At the same time, Flossie's finger moved slightly, retracting the gun.
Simultaneously, she walked to the girl's side and picked up the gun and the military knife, the two watched as the weapons once again fell into her hands.
After Flossie retrieved the weapons and walked a certain distance away, the villager finally relaxed a bit and went over to his daughter.
"Waaaah..."
The girl finally reacted, throwing herself into the villager's arms and bursting into tears.
Flossie pressed the bridge of her nose with a bit of a headache.
She thought for a bit and still gave them a minute.
After a minute, she forcibly separated the two and interrogated the villager.
With his daughter as leverage, the villager finally became honest, not daring to mix lies into his words.
