Chapter 490 The Bloodshed Caused by Three Tapiocas

As night fell, the village of Dolmu was shrouded in the colors of the night. In the past, because of its poverty, there was hardly any light after nightfall, but now it was brightly lit. Several diesel generators roared, feeding a steady stream of electricity into the under-construction mine, where several wooden sentry towers stood, each with a searchlight that illuminated the mine and the village. At the mine, several engines of construction machinery roared, digging up farmland planted with cabbage and cassava. Dozens of villagers, guarded by a team of armed men, used shovels to send the deep soil they dug up into the wash pond.