Chapter 113: Receiving Protection Food
Annan smiled and said, "He won't be so rampant for long."
She remembered that at this time in her previous life, a group of people appeared to collect protection rations.
Sun Peng is so arrogant now, he will definitely become a thorn in the eyes and flesh of that group of people.
Even though he had a gun, those guys were no pushovers.
The development zone where their community is located was only developed in recent years.
After the demolition, the original residents were relocated to the resettlement community across the street.
The people in the resettlement community are all old neighbors from generation to generation, so they are familiar with each other and very united.
Especially the young people who grew up together. Because their families received a lot of demolition compensation and they did not have to go out to work, they often formed gangs and mixed together, which brought a bit of social atmosphere.
When the extreme heat came, their supplies were completely exhausted, so they began to loot and collect food for protection.
One or two hundred strong young men formed a huge group wherever they went. They shared the same hatred for the enemy and fought madly and recklessly.
In the previous life, they had brought several surrounding communities into their sphere of influence, and would go door-to-door to collect protection rations at regular times and locations.
Anyone who dares not give it will be taken away by force and tortured.
When they were thrown back to the community, their ears were cut off or their fingers were broken, and we had to continue to find food for them. They lacked medical care and medicine, and living was more painful than dying.
Although these thieves look like idle street thugs, they are actually quite smart.
They knew that their advantage was unity, so they thought of ways to prevent other residents from uniting against them.
They classified the residents.
The obedient first-class residents only need to pay one pound of grain per month. The less obedient second-class residents and the rebellious third-class residents need to pay three and five pounds of grain per month respectively.
From time to time, some of the supplies handed in by the third-level residents will be taken out for raffles and distributed to the first-level residents as welfare.
For a while, everyone was vying to become a first-class resident and completely forgot about resistance.
These people who receive protection make a fortune by taking advantage of human weaknesses.
For a whole year, the residents were exploited by them.
Until a man from the neighboring Asao community, whose wife was insulted to death by those beasts, died with them along with his homemade explosives.
The area finally regained its peace.
Annan took a sip of the smoothie and put it in his mouth, thinking:
In the previous life, this group of people who collected protection grain were the kings of their community, but in this life, they are bound to confront Sun Peng who has a gun.
Both sides were trying to rob residents of their belongings, so they were doomed to be incompatible.
It was impossible for her to hand in any protection food. She was originally thinking about how to deal with this group of villains, but she didn't expect that Sun Peng in this life would suddenly show up in a high-profile manner.
That's just right, she can sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight.
Sun Peng loved to play the game of "the snipe and the clam fight, and the fisherman benefits". He never thought that this time he would become one of the snipe and the clam.
Chu Peipei was originally immersed in the worry that Sun Peng would dominate the community with a gun, but when she looked up, she saw Annan eating a smoothie calmly.
I couldn't help but lower my head and scoop a spoonful into my mouth.
It's true, after taking a sip of this smoothie, the heat in my heart was relieved a lot.
She also imitated Annan and leaned back in her chair comfortably.
I don't want to think about it. Anyway, Sun Peng never dared to go up to the 14th floor. I should learn from Nan Nan and live a good life first.
The world is in such a mess that we are bound to have endless worries about the future.
1302 downstairs.
Sun Peng lay comfortably on the sofa, letting Wang Xiaoyu give him a massage while she was sweating profusely.
Since he got a pistol, he has been living a happy life for the past month.
There were so many things in the house that there was no room for them. Even the vacant room 1301 next door had been requisitioned by him and filled with things.
There is no need to worry about being robbed by others, because now no one in the entire community dares to mess with Sun Peng!
He squinted his eyes in satisfaction and asked Wang Xiaoyu: "Do you think that life is happier now than before the natural disaster?"
Wang Xiaoyu: "No! The weather is hot and muggy, and there are cockroaches and snakes everywhere. I live in fear every day!
Before the natural disaster, I would have been either shopping or in a beauty salon at this time.”
As she spoke, she happily recalled the good life before the disaster.
At that time, she dressed herself up beautifully every day, and was truly an exquisite urban beauty.
It's nothing like now! Wearing a torn nightgown, big slippers, sweaty, and with greasy hair tied behind my head...
And I have to serve this bastard like a slave!
She took advantage of Sun Peng's inattention and rolled her eyes fiercely.
Sun Peng said nothing.
Yes, although we are not hungry now, we still cannot go out to eat delicious food, drink, sing karaoke, or play mahjong like we did before the natural disaster...
But for some reason, he still feels that his life is happier now.
Maybe it was because of the fearful looks from the neighbors?
Or is it the respectful and fawning attitude of the followers?
Before the disaster, he had some money and could eat whatever he wanted and play whatever he wanted, but it was nothing compared to the inner satisfaction he feels now.
This is probably the charm of power!
Just as he was thinking about it, several of his followers came to his door.
"Brother Sun, these are today's food."
Sun Peng glanced at it with his eyes slanted: "Today's is not as much as yesterday's?"
The man standing in the front glanced at the gun in his hand and replied shudderingly:
"Brother Sun, we have searched the community thoroughly during this period of time... This is the third round, and I think they really can't come up with anything."
Sun Peng didn't take it seriously: "It doesn't matter. Tomorrow you can follow me to the neighboring Asano community. After we plunder them, we can save a lot of supplies in our community."
If it hadn't been so hot these days and he hadn't been too lazy to move, he would have taken a gun and gone to conquer the next neighborhood!
The little follower frowned and said, "Brother Sun, the Qian'ao neighborhood has been occupied by a group of people collecting protection rations. There is nothing left to take."
Sun Peng frowned. Someone had actually taken over the neighboring community first?
Although he was a little angry, he was still a cautious person at heart. In today's world, anyone who could receive protection food was a capable person.
There is no need to confront others. There are many communities around here, just change one.
He thought for a moment and said, "Then let's go to Yundi Community first."
"The Yundi neighborhood has also been occupied by that group of people..."
He frowned and said, "Then the beautiful Kwun Tong neighborhood!"
"It's also been occupied..."
Sun Peng: …
I just stayed at home for a month and the world has changed so drastically?!
His whole face wrinkled up: What's wrong with these guys? How can they control several communities at the same time?
He sat up from the sofa and asked solemnly, "How many people are there in that group collecting protection rations?"
Is it some huge organization?
The attendant replied truthfully: "It is said that there are about one or two hundred people."
Sun Peng's brows were tightly knitted. How could a group of just over a hundred people control three communities at the same time?
You know, there are tens of thousands of residents in these communities! How could these tens of thousands of people be willing to be controlled by a few hundred people?
Could it be... that they also have guns? !