Chapter 36 Those who are not afraid of death come up

"What do you want to do?" Yang Qing looked at the people in front of him coldly.

At the front of the crowd was Xiong Shimin’s wife. It turned out that she was the one who instigated these people to come?

Did she know that her husband was dead?

There was another person peeking out from behind. Yang Qing looked and saw that it was Xie Feifei. How dare she come here?

"Are you Yang Qing from the seventh floor?" asked a short and fat man.

"So what?" Yang Qing narrowed his eyes.

"Sister, she was the one who killed my brother-in-law!" The man looked at Xiong Shimin's wife.

"What did you say? Shimin is dead?" Xiong Shimin's wife was shocked. "When did that happen? Wasn't he out looking for supplies? Don't lie to me!"

"How could I lie to you? They killed my brother-in-law on the sixth floor. She saw it with her own eyes." The man pointed at Xie Feifei behind him.

Seeing him confess, Xie Feifei cursed inwardly, but had no choice but to stand up. "Yes, it was her. I was there at the time. I saw it with my own eyes."

"Ah!" Xiong Shimin's wife screamed and rushed forward, "You murderer, compensate me for my husband!"

But Yang Qing and Lu Lin were on the speedboat, and the water was so deep that she had no way of wading across.

"Idiot!" Yang Qing sneered, "I'm on the seventh floor, why would I go to the sixth floor to kill someone? Xiong Shimin and I have no grudges, why would I kill him?"

"If it's not you, how do you know my husband is Xiong Shimin?" Xiong Shimin's wife screamed.

"That day he came to the seventh floor to collect food and said he was the building manager. I didn't agree, so he went downstairs with the people on the sixth floor. In the afternoon, you said you were the building manager's wife, so of course I knew it." Yang Qing raised his eyebrows, looking nonchalant.

"Then how do you prove that you didn't kill my brother-in-law?" Zhang Biao asked.

"Then how can she prove that I was the one who killed her?" Yang Qing looked at Xie Feifei, "Just based on her one-sided statement? She and I used to be colleagues, and we had a feud before. She wanted to live upstairs from me, but I refused, so she framed me."

"You're talking nonsense!" Xie Feifei said anxiously, "I saw it with my own eyes that day. It was you..."

"Then why did Xiong Shimin go to your sixth floor? Why did I go down to the sixth floor to kill him? Why didn't you and Chen Qi save him on the sixth floor?" Yang Qing sneered.

"This..." Xie Feifei was stuck. It was Chen Qi who brought Xiong Shimin down and said that he would give Lin Xueting to him. When he tried to rape Lin Xueting, he was stabbed by Yang Qing and was later killed by Lin Xueting.

"Why, you can't say it?" Yang Qing sneered, "Mrs. Xiong, your husband went to the sixth floor to look for her. Do you know why? Because your husband thinks you're fat and not as pretty as Xie Feifei, so..."

Mrs. Xiong suddenly turned her head and looked at Xie Feifei, "You bitch, you seduced my husband?"

"No, I'm not..." Xie Feifei panicked, "It's not me, it's my cousin. My boyfriend gave my cousin to your husband. It's not me..."

Mrs. Xiong slapped him and said, "You vixen, you didn't learn your lesson and you even sold your cousin. Are you still a human being?"

Yang Qing raised his eyebrows. Does this Mrs. Xiong still have any conscience?

Xie Feifei fell to the ground, her face swollen and blood oozing from the corner of her mouth. You could imagine how hard the slap was, but she deserved it.

"You vixen, you will die a horrible death. It's you who killed my husband." Mrs. Xiong rode on Xie Feifei and beat her left and right, turning her face into a pig's head and making her beg for mercy.

"Enough!" Zhang Biao pulled Mrs. Xiong away, a little annoyed. Xie Feifei was his woman now, so he didn't want to hurt her.

"Sister, don't be fooled by this woman. You just believe everything she says. She is trying to sow discord between us."

"Yes, it's her!" Xie Feifei said quickly while Mrs. Xiong paused, "If she hadn't stabbed the building manager first, how could my cousin have killed him?"

"It's her, she is the culprit." Xie Feifei shouted.

"Sister, my brother-in-law is gone. Now is not the time to worry about these things." Zhang Biao frowned. "Getting the supplies is the most important thing."

Zhang Biao looked at Yang Qing, then at her speedboat, greed in his eyes. "As long as you leave the things on your speedboat, we won't bother with you."

"You want this?" Yang Qing held up the firewood and showed it to them. "I've been busy all afternoon searching for supplies, but I didn't find any. I just found two bundles of firewood. If you want it, I'll give it to you!"

Zhang Biao's face changed. He didn't expect that there was nothing. There was no wood stove at home. What's the use of firewood?

"Then go back to the seventh floor and get it. As long as you give me half of your supplies, I won't pursue the matter of my brother-in-law. Otherwise..."

"Half? You have quite the appetite!" Yang Qing sneered, took out a rifle from his backpack, and aimed it at him. "Come on, let's see if you have the guts to take the supplies from me."

Everyone was shocked when they saw the gun, "She has a gun!"

"Is it true?"

“It must be fake, right?”

"It's true. I heard a long time ago that they had a gun on the seventh floor. It belonged to a man. I didn't expect to give it to her."

"Don't be afraid, everyone!" Zhang Biao shouted, "It can't be true. Even if it is true, a gun only has six bullets at most, and they'll be gone once she uses them all. How can she kill us all? Charge forward!"

Yang Qing laughed. Who said there were only six bullets? This wasn't a pistol.

But she didn't want to waste time talking to them, so she raised her voice, "Six rounds, so what? Do you want to risk your lives? Come on up if you're not afraid of death!"

Everyone looked at each other, and no one dared to move forward. They came here because they heard that they were going to steal supplies from the seventh floor, not to die.

"Are you stupid? You've been used by others, but you still rush to die? If you die, he will be the happiest one!" Yang Qing sneered.

Everyone looked at each other, as if it made sense, they were being used.

Seeing that they were all scared, Zhang Biao shouted, "Don't be fooled by her. She doesn't dare to shoot. If she does, she will be shot herself. The police will not let her go..."

Yang Qing rolled his eyes. "It's already this late, and you're still trying to fool people. Anyone who believes you is a fool. You're being sold out and still counting money for others."

"Yes, it was you who asked us to come. Just lead us. As long as we catch that woman, we can ask the people on the seventh floor to send things down to replace her." Someone shouted.

"Yes, you go first!"

"You can't let us be cannon fodder!"

Seeing that these people were not fooled, Zhang Biao was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

Looking at the black muzzle of the gun, he didn't dare to move forward, but he was afraid of losing face if he retreated.

I took a cautious step forward, and suddenly heard a scream from behind, "Help! Someone's killing me!"

"Someone's been murdered!"

"Don't push me!"

"Ah, my hand!"

"I'm bleeding!"

“Run!”

(End of this chapter)