In the apocalypse of natural disasters, ordinary people can still live wonderfully

Gu Mi stood at the front of the six people.

This is what the fans requested.

She started the matter, so naturally she should end it.

I saw Gu Mi standing in the front, arms folded, looking coldly at the heads below.

It seems that the more people talk, the more excited they become, and they are ready to explode if they throw a spark into it.

Gu Mi slowly pulled out the pistol from his waist and loaded the gun with both hands.

The crisp sound of a gun being loaded was not loud, but it was still heard.

The person standing at the front of the circle instantly shut up.

"Hey, why don't you speak?" someone asked beside me.

The person whose clothes were being pulled shook off the pulling hand and sat up straight.

The person who asked the question didn't know why. When he looked forward, he saw that not only Gu Mi, but also everyone in the Gu family had their guns loaded.

Either arms are folded across the chest to hold the gun, or one hand is hanging down and shaking the gun.

The person who asked the question stopped talking for a moment.

This emotion spread quickly, and everyone noticed something unusual. The venue gradually became quiet like water at ebb.

Just when everyone was anxious, a uniform team ran into the yard.

I saw that this team of people were uniformly dressed, wearing explosion-proof helmets on their heads, labor protection clothing produced by the Gu family, bulletproof vests on the outside, and labor protection boots produced by the Gu family on their feet.

He had a walkie-talkie, a knife, and tear gas on his waist.

There are 20 people in the team carrying submachine guns, and the other 40 people are holding anti-riot sticks and anti-riot shields.

As soon as these people entered the scene, they immediately surrounded everyone in the yard.

It is a bit difficult for a team of 60 people to surround a crowd of thousands of people.

The submachine gunner can quickly occupy a suitable position, load the gun, and adjust the shooting posture.

The other 40 people stood a few meters apart and kept a loose distance from each other.

As soon as this formation appeared, the thousands of people in the venue were as quiet as chickens.

Gu Mi, who was standing above, nodded with satisfaction.

Our ancestors said that political power comes from the barrel of a gun, and all reactionaries are paper tigers in the face of strong strength.

Seeing that everyone in the venue became quiet, Gu Mi asked the village chief: "Are all the people who should be brought here?"

The village chief called Yuan Yong over, but Yuan Yong said awkwardly: "The Wen family and the Wang family haven't brought them here yet."

Gu Mi raised an eyebrow: "The in-laws of the Wen family, and the two grandsons of the Wen family?"

Yuan Yong nodded: "Yes, I heard from the team member who led them that there was a conflict and the two elders of the Wen family were not allowed to go and take their two grandsons."

Gu Mi turned around and glanced at Wen Wu. Wen Wu understood and immediately ordered 10 escorts to leave.

"Where is the Wang family?" Gu Mi asked again.

"For the same reason, they collectively resisted and did not cooperate."

Gu Mi turned around and looked at Lin Xiao again.

Lin Xiao's face was expressionless: "Just resort to means."

Yuan Yong was shocked: "Yes!"

Yuan Yong quickly stood aside and used the walkie-talkie to contact him.

Hearing the commotion in front of the stage, although the people nearby did not dare to whisper to each other, their eyes showed relief and ridicule.

Look, our own people are really not easy to move.

If you can't handle your own people well, you still want to take care of outsiders like them?

Beautiful him!

Gu Mi naturally saw the looks on these people's faces, and she also showed a mocking look.

Yes, if you can’t handle yourself well, how can you handle others?

It’s just one of our own, we must really be our own person.

About 20 minutes later, two groups of crying fathers and mother-in-laws appeared in the yard not far apart.

"Go away! You beasts!" was the voice of the old father of the Wang family.

"Grandpa! Grandpa, save me!" It was the voice of the son of the second brother of the Wang family.

"Don't push me! Don't push me!" It was the voice of the daughter of the third sister of the Wang family.

"Lin Xiao! Lin Xiao! I am your sister-in-law, from your Lin family! You can't do this to me!" It was Wang Lanfang's voice.

"Why are you pulling me? My uncle is a civil and military man! My second uncle is a civil servant!" It was Xiaoyuan's voice from Wenjuan's family.

"Let go! My belly!" It was the voice of Wenjuan's Xiao Min.

After all, Xiao Min is four or five months pregnant.

These two groups of people were pushed and pushed into the crowd by the security team members.

Starting from the Gu family guards on the outside, to the crowd of onlookers, to the village security team members, and to the people involved in the trouble in the circle, they all consciously made way for them to get to the front of the team.

The two groups of people who were still clamoring in various ways immediately shut up when they saw the crowd's formation.

No more cursing, no more pushing and pulling, I obediently walked to the front of the line.

Gu Mi, who was standing above, saw that the faces of several men from the Wang family were bruised and purple, and there were various gray marks on their bodies.

I guess I was given special care.

The two couples, Xiao Min and Xiao Yuan, were relatively intact, but their clothes were a little crooked during the pulling.

The people looking around and walking to the front include the eldest brother and his family of the Wang family, the second brother and his family of the Wang family, the third sister and his family of the Wang family, and the parents of the Wang family.

The Wen family includes Mr. and Mrs. Xiao Yuan, Mr. and Mrs. Xiao Min, as well as the Wen family’s in-laws, their in-laws’ grandparents, and a daughter.

A dozen or so people stood at the front of the team, causing a small commotion for a while.

After everyone stood firm, Gu Mi asked the village chief again: "Is everyone here?"

The village chief asked Yuan Yong with his eyes. Yuan Yong nodded, and the village chief said: "Everyone is here."

Gu Mi said "Oh".

She stood on the steps. Although she was only a few dozen centimeters taller than everyone else, she could still glance over everyone's dark heads.

Since the acid rain, the weather has gradually warmed up and the climate is pleasant. Except for the smell of sulfur that has not completely dissipated, everything seems to be getting better.

It was around ten o'clock in the morning, the temperature was just right, and the sun was only shining slantly on everyone, not burning them at all.

Fan Gu took the time to look at the faces of the people in the venue, some showing anger, disdain, indifference, or looking like they were watching a show.

No one spoke in the venue, and in a place with thousands of people there was only the sound of moving footsteps and the rustling of clothes.

Gu Mi stared at everyone, and everyone looked at Gu Mi.

After Gu Mi glanced around, she spoke slowly: "Do you all know the reason for calling everyone here today?"

Her voice was not too high, but not low either, enough for everyone in the room to hear.

The people at the foot of the steps were crowded together. After listening to Gu Mi's questions, no one spoke, but they began to whisper to each other again.

The small talk this time was much more low-key than at the beginning, and there was a "buzzing" sound in the venue.

There was a noise, and the village chief was afraid that the people below could not hear what Gu Mi said, so he hurriedly handed Gu Mi a loudspeaker.

Gu Mi shook her head and didn't answer, picked up the pistol and fired into the air.

The "pop" of a gun is unlike any other sound.

Just such a clear and crisp sound immediately suppressed the discussions of thousands of people below.

Everyone focused their attention on Gu Mi again.

Gu Mi twitched the corner of her mouth and said warmly: "Everyone, please stop making noise. I speak in a low voice. If you keep talking, you will overshadow me."