Apocalyptic natural disasters, I rely on Tunjin Supermarket to win

"I'm going down now." Jiang Fei used the intercom to call Su Liuyuan and came to the 21st floor.

Su Liu was far away from the wall playing with a submachine gun, while Ling Zhaorui was holding a pistol.

Jiang Zhengkang stood outside the electric door, wrapped in a quilt tightly, fearing that the two men would find a reason to bump into him if he entered the stairway.

Jiang Fei: "What do you want from me?"

"A neighborhood committee recently appeared in Magnolia Garden. There are more than a dozen people, all local gangsters, who gathered here to form it."

"They went door to door to collect supplies. They claimed that they wanted to distribute them reasonably, but in reality they wanted to devour the supplies. Those who didn't cooperate would be hacked to death."

"I heard from others that they will be in Building A soon. I wanted to tell you the news and make preparations in advance."

Jiang Zhengkang paused, glanced at the guns of Ling Zhaorui and Su Liuyuan, and felt that it was unnecessary to worry.

No matter how many people there are in the neighborhood committee, can they withstand bullets?

Jiang Fei looked at Ling Zhaorui: "Do you still have the supplies you received last time?"

Understanding what Jiang Fei meant, Ling Zhaorui went back to 2101 and brought back a bag.

It contained officially issued meatloaf and biscuits, which he and Su Liuyuan rarely ate.

"Reward for information." Jiang Fei gave the bag to Jiang Zhengkang and closed the switch.

Calculate things carefully so as not to ask for favors from her.

Jiang Zhengkang hugged the food and sighed.

He didn't come here for benefits, just because Feifei was his last relative.

It's his fault that he understood too late, everything was too late.

inside the door.

Ling Zhaorui was eager to give it a try: "If those guys from the neighborhood committee dare to come, I will shoot them away one by one, just so Sister Jiang can test the results of my shooting training during this period."

Su Liuyuan disagreed: "If they die, there will be another neighborhood committee who will harass them endlessly."

"Why don't we kill them? Let's act as a neighborhood committee. With the weapons in the house, no one will be our opponent."

Jiang Fei's eyes were dark: "This riot will end sooner or later. Have you forgotten that Director Ning's people live in 2102?"

"If the neighborhood committee comes to make trouble, solve it directly. If they are not afraid, just kill them until they are afraid."

Su Liuyuan was silent.

The captain's idea is very punishing compared to him being the leader of evil forces.

—

The neighborhood committee came the next day.

Su Liuyuan and Ling Zhaorui on the 21st floor used the intercom to call Jiang Fei and the others to come down and watch the fun.

Today it was Xu Qianyao who opened the switch.

Fortunately, I brought a gun, so the people blocking the outside didn't dare to break in.

The leading man is a tall man, wearing a mink coat, and has a fierce face. He looks like a black bear. He is the president of the neighborhood committee, He Dahong.

Xu Qianyao had a tough attitude: "I don't care what you do. We won't and can't hand over supplies. Don't come here again."

"Brother, don't close the door yet. We have no ill intentions. We just want to unify management and save more people. Look, we don't even have weapons."

He Dahong smiled friendly, glanced at Jiang Fei and the others, and waved enthusiastically: "Hello, Miss Jiang."

Before he came, he had inquired about the situation upstairs. There was no one to mess with. He had to outsmart them, not head-on.

He Dahong gave Zhu Zhu a look.

The latter understood and persuaded: "Sister Jiang, we are not here to cause trouble or ask for supplies from you."

"As long as each of you pays a little, your safety will be guaranteed, which is equivalent to depositing money in a bank. When you can't find the supplies in the future, we will distribute them uniformly. Isn't this a good thing?"

"You big-headed devil!" Xiao Chuxia yelled angrily:

"There are officials behind the bank. Who are you? Gangsters who shamelessly get together to steal supplies!"

"If it hadn't been for Miss Sister, Zhuzhu, you and Monkey would have starved to death! Fortunately, I agreed to do a trial drug deal with you. I really lost my stuff for nothing!"

Zhuzi was scolded and backed away with a guilty conscience: "I also want to live..."

"We didn't rob or kidnap you morally. Don't be so excited. Joining the neighborhood committee is the most correct choice now." Zhu Zhu said crazily about the benefits of the neighborhood committee, trying to brainwash Jiang Fei and the others.

boom--!

With the sound of a gunshot, Zhu Zhu knelt on the ground screaming, and his shoulder was hit by a bullet.

"Sister Jiang, you...ah!!!"

Jiang Fei moved the gun, and this time it hit Zhu Zhu's right shoulder.

"Tell me, I'll give you a bullet."

Zhu Zhu didn't dare to say a word.

He Dahong smoothed things over: "Miss Jiang, my people are talkative and ignorant. Don't take it to heart. I will take them away right now."

Asking his men to hold up the pillar, He Dahong led them downstairs.

The switch is closed.

Xu Qianyao pretended not to see the gun in Jiang Fei's hand: "I'm going out tomorrow. I don't know how soon I'll be back. I want you to help me take care of my grandma. I can give you supplies."

"No, if Grandma Xu has anything to do, just go to 2101 or 2202. Everyone will help."

"Then I'll trouble you." Xu Qianyao wrote down the favor and went back to pack his things.

Xiao Chuxia was still angry because of what happened just now: "Why did Zhuzhu have the nerve to say those words?!"

"Join the neighborhood committee, work with those people, and want to brainwash us, hetui!"

Jiang Fei changed the subject: "How is your shooting practice going?"

"Six times out of 10, you can hit the tenth ring."

"If you can increase the number of hits by two, I will cook glutinous rice balls for you. The soup base is brown sugar."

The little chatterbox likes sticky glutinous rice and brown sugar the most.

As expected, Xiao Chuxia's attention was diverted: "I'm going to practice now!"

Su Liuyuan couldn't help but quarrel with Lu Yu beside him, and whispered: "Look at our captain's coaxing methods, Xiao Chuxia immediately stopped being angry. You should learn from this, so as not to coax your wife in the future."

Lu Yu didn't take it seriously.

What to study?

He is not looking for a wife.

—

The second floor of Building A.

When she saw people carrying the seriously injured pillar down, Yu Xuanjiao understood that the neighborhood committee had failed.

A bunch of trash.

With so many people, why don't we need some supplies?

Yu Xuanjiao squeezed some tears and rushed to Zhuzi's side: "Brother Zhuzhu, why are you injured!"

"I'm fine..." Zhu Zhu endured the pain and comforted Yu Xuanjiao.

He Dahong's face was gloomy: "I didn't expect the people upstairs to be more difficult to deal with than you said."

"Don't worry Zhu Zhu, the neighborhood committee will definitely help you seek justice."

Everyone is here, and his image as a good president must be maintained.

"But what should I do with the gunshot wound on my body..."

Yu Xuanjiao held Zhu Zhu's hand: "The president will not just watch you die, you have to believe him."

After finishing speaking, Yu Xuanjiao looked up at He Dahong and cast a flirtatious look: "President, am I right?"

There is a high probability that Zhu Zhu will not survive, and she will need to find a new supporter.

"Yes, I will find a way." He Dahong said hypocritically, looking at Yu Xuanjiao.

A little thinner, but young and cute.

Unlike her friend named Huang Xiaoyuan, who looks average and can only play under the covers, and is not resistant to torture.

If everyone plays around, everyone will die.

It's a pity that she is Zhu Zhu's girlfriend.

A few days ago, Yu Xuanjiao and Zhuzi knocked Huang Xiaoyuan unconscious and gave it to them in order to join the neighborhood committee.

After accepting Yu Xuanjiao's overtures, He Dahong flirted with her.

Zhuzi didn't realize that he was being cheated at all, and said gratefully,

"Thank you, President..."