Natural Disasters At The Beginning, I Won By Hoarding Tens Of Billions Of Supplies

The police are human beings, and they are already understaffed. Even fewer survived natural disasters or participated in rescue operations.

However, the evil forces have grown exponentially, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are blooming everywhere, and crimes are happening everywhere.

Many public officials even died at the hands of these villains.

This group of people is elusive, only showing their eyes from head to toe, and holding guns in their hands. They secretly buy people in the community as eyeliners, and the end of calling the police or resisting is even worse. "

The 18th floor made eye contact, Zheng Weili couldn't hold back, "Whoever loves to make friends, I can't make friends."

She has always been the only one who beats others up, so she can't resist others shitting on her head.

Jiang Ning looked calm, "Grandma Zhong, we don't even pay protection food."

Grandma Zhong understood, "Zhong Ping and his parents won't go to work for a few days, and we will face it together, and I won't make trouble for you with my old bones."

When she got home, she discussed with her son and others, "My thoughts are the same as those on the 18th floor. Protection food must never be handed over. What do you think?"

An old house where a treasure.

The Zhong family has a good family style, the old lady has always been the backbone, Father Zhong has no objection, "Mom, we listen to you."

"Well, it's good that you know what's in your mind, we can't do it alone."

Grandma Zhong had an idea in her mind, "Remember, the more difficult it is, the more you have to be united. If those people really want to rush up, the first to suffer is our 17th floor, and the two families next door have to agree.

Everyone is afraid of death, but it is useless to be afraid. Our skills are inferior to others. If we hide in trouble, it will really chill the hearts of others.

No one is more stupid than anyone else, if you can hide once, you will definitely not be able to hide the second time.

If one day I'm gone, you have to stick to the bottom line of being a human being, and being greedy for life and fearing death will only make you die faster. "

After talking with the junior, Grandma Zhong went out and knocked on the door next door.

The talk went very smoothly, and the other two households fully agreed, and she finally let go of her hanging heart.

...

It's another new day, the 18th floor is full of people and dogs, bang bang bang bang bang bang...

There was a sudden noise downstairs, followed by shrill screams, and the intertwining of different voices almost knocked off the roof.

Everyone looked at each other, and the food collectors came.

That's right, people in the unit building were panicked, and everyone's expressions changed.

Perhaps because of He Zhian's good image, the survivors in the building came to him one after another.

So, living up to everyone's expectations, he organized again and wanted to work together to fight against the grain collectors.

Unexpectedly, He Zhian was the first to be dragged to the next room, where he was punched and kicked and his mouth and nose were bleeding.

Not only him, but other backbones were also beaten up, and a pretty girl was almost bullied in public.

The unit building fought in groups, completely angering the food collectors, "The other buildings are three catties a month, but your bones are hard, right? Six catties a month, if you don't want to give it to you, stand up, I will treat him to peanuts!"

He Zhian endured the pain, "No way, we really can't get it out, how can we collect six catties? This is killing us!"

"It's your bones, right?"

So, he was dragged to the next door to die, and thrown back like a dead dog, covered in blood.

He Zhian was dying and couldn't even speak.

"Who dares to refuse to pay, he will end up."

Regardless of his life, He Zhian begged, "No, six catties is really not good. See, can it be the same as other buildings, and only pay three catties?"

The elder brother who took the lead did not speak, but stared at him coldly.

He Zhian staggered to his feet, wiping the blood from his face, "I'm sorry for not keeping my promise to protect you, if you want to beat or scold me, just come at me.

Nothing is more important than life, they promised to reduce it from six catties to three catties, my beating is worth it, if you have food, you will pay, and if you don’t have food, I really can’t do anything... Cough, cough..."

As he spoke, he spat out blood.

Everyone was furious, other buildings only paid three catties, why should they pay six catties?

But seeing He Zhian being beaten for them, he couldn't get angry anymore.

However, I was really dissatisfied.

So, someone boldly shouted, "It's fine if you want us to pay the food, but you first ask the people on the 18th floor to pay the food!"

Everyone was surprised, but quickly realized, "Yes, if you hand in the 18th floor, we will hand it in, and you won't miss one or two!"

"There are also those on the 17th floor. They have a lot of food in their houses. If you have the ability, let them pay the food obediently. What's the matter with bullying us soft persimmons?"

A stone stirred up a thousand waves, and everyone looked angry.

The elder brother who took the lead frowned. It seems that if we don't tidy up the 17th and 18th floors today, this matter will never end.

It's okay, they came to the 18th floor today, as long as they are dealt with, whoever dares to resist if they don't have eyes!

So, with He Zhian leading the way, the attitude of collecting and protecting food was arrogant, while the survivors who were not afraid of death gloated.

No matter who wins or loses, they can make them vent their anger, and it is best to hurt both sides.

Soon, the door at the stairway on the 16th floor was smashed.

Jiang Ning and others stood at the stairs, heard everything clearly, and had nothing to say to the group of idiots downstairs.

They are all here, go down and meet them.

So, all the staff went downstairs armed, and Gouzi volunteered to line up.

Doudou, who was locked in the house again, "..."

When we got down to the 17th floor, the Zhong family was already waiting at the stairs, holding sticks in their hands.

They looked nervous and scared, but they didn't flinch.

Jiang Ning frowned, "What about them?"

It's about 1702 and 1703, why didn't it come out!

Grandma Zhong looked embarrassed, "I knocked on the door and there was no sound, I guess I went out to find supplies."

He said so, but anyone with a discerning eye could see it.

Those on the 18th floor didn't expect them, so they continued to go down.

The same formation, the same order of appearance, the only thing that has changed is that there are more Zhong family members behind the tail.

Doors were opened one by one, slender legs, expensive Tang knives, cold eyes, fair and beautiful face...

The elder brother who took the lead with the gun was stunned for a moment, feeling as if a bg sounded in his mind.

In the last days of natural disasters, ordinary survivors live like ghosts or ghosts, but she is raised in a smooth manner, especially the woman standing behind her, her thighs are thicker than men's, how much does she have to eat in a meal to be so strong?

Also, the little boy with a mace is more beautiful than girls.

It just so happened that the boss was tired of playing and wanted a change, so it would be nice to bring him back to serve others.

Well, there are indeed treasures on the 18th floor, and I want them all today!

The leading brother immediately raised his gun and pointed it at Jiang Ning's head through the fence, "Isn't it the 17th and 18th floors? This community has been taken over by us. From today onwards, each of you will pay 100 catties of food per month, and we will protect you." Safety.

If you don't pay, heh, ask the guy in my hand if he agrees. "

100 catties per month? Survivor Pupil Earthquake!

Good, good, who told the beasts on the 18th floor not to distribute food to them, are they suffering now? deserve it!

Those who didn't know, thought that 100 catties of grain belonged to them, completely forgetting what would happen if they couldn't afford 3 catties of grain.

In short, as long as the 18th floor is not easy, they feel at ease.

Jiang Ning was not in a hurry to speak, but turned to look at Huo Yishen.

Huo Yishen's eyes were deep, and he stared condescendingly at the leader who was holding a gun.

But a group of five people, two with guns and the other three with iron rods, managed to tidy up the survivors in the entire Jinrong Community.

After receiving his feedback, Jiang Ning couldn't help laughing, and dug his ears, "What did you say? I didn't hear clearly just now."