Supplies were moved out of Building 32 and loaded onto trucks continuously.
After loading the items, the security guard drove his car and knocked the wooden fence away.
Next to it is Building 33 next door, which also has no high walls for protection, only beautiful artistic fences.
In the eyes of the thugs, it was no different from a paper figurine.
The night was long and sleepless today, but no one dared to rush out. They hid in the house, shivering, praying to the Bodhisattva, to God, and to Amitabha Buddha for protection, and praying that the thugs would never come to their homes.
The rooftop lights of Building 49 lit up, and Qin Chuan also rushed to the rooftop, looking nervously into the distance.
"How are you guys?" He saw Jiang Ning and quickly picked up the intercom. "My family has dug a basement. Do you want to come over?"
Qin Chuan is not good at fighting, but the supplies are definitely useful. If Huo Yishen and Jiang Ning can be allowed to come, the safety of both families can be guaranteed.
"I'm fine here. You and Xiaomu should be careful. If the thugs rush in, hide in the basement and don't try to fight them."
The security guards were just the prelude, the thugs were on their way with knives.
It was too far away, Jiang Ning took a deep breath and no longer paid attention to the tragedy in Building 33.
She is just a mortal and has no ability to be a savior.
The next thing to do is to protect 50 buildings from being destroyed in the riots.
Huo Yishen and Jiang Ning worked together to push the sprayer to the rooftop near the front yard. As long as the glass window was opened, the gasoline would spray out.
Qin Chuan next to him followed suit and pulled up the canvas to reveal the sprayer.
Jiang Ning was dumbfounded. He must have copied the homework to the depths of his soul.
Not only did he renovate the house according to his own, he even managed to copy the sprayer sold by the sharp-nosed monkey and got himself a set of equipment.
I guess the monkey got beaten again.
The crime continued. The 33rd floor fell in less than half an hour, and the security team turned around to rob Building 18.
Such discipline shows that this group of people have had a conspiracy for a long time.
The targets of robbery are those who usually look down on others, like to yell and shout, do not treat the security guards as human beings, and trample on their dignity.
They work like dogs and grandsons during the polar day, seemingly working like slaves for their owners, but in fact they have already figured it out and are just waiting for the eternal night to come.
Now, they have revealed their most vicious side, and are taking revenge a thousandfold on those who have trampled on them.
It's not just about killing people, it also targets everyone, young or old, male or female, especially young celebrities and wealthy men.
"Bang."
There were continuous gunshots in the darkness, but they soon disappeared.
The robbery and killing continued without stopping. They had scouted the area in advance and were very accurate in every move. They not only robbed supplies but also retaliated.
Even if the owner's door was locked, they were too lazy to kick it and just took out the key.
A devil's game.
Jiang Ning couldn't help but feel fortunate that his family was vigilant enough. The patrolling security team saw the two people bringing things back several times and came forward enthusiastically to ask if they needed help.
Each time, she refused.
Unlike other homes, the security guards are more diligent than servants, helping to take out the trash and walk the pets, etc. They know the house inside and out and don’t even know that the keys have been copied.
The man from Building 50 did not have much interaction with the security guards, nor did he openly take any valuables home. Even his attire was the shabbiest in the community.
In addition, with high walls and electric fences, they were not the first target of the riot security team.
Huo Yishen didn't want Jiang Ning to have any wild thoughts, "Let's go to sleep."
The riots will last for three years. The security team is just the first wave, and there will be a steady stream of thugs to come.
The two of them are just mortal bodies, and it is good enough that they can protect themselves in the end times.
Back in the room, he covered Doudou with a blanket and said, "Don't be afraid. Sleep well. I'll call you if anything happens."
Doudou nodded obediently, "Brother, I'm not afraid."
The dog loves to run around, so Huo Yishen puts a bulletproof vest on it and gives the order, "Protect Doudou."
Coke dragged the doghouse into the room and stayed there quietly.
The villa has good sound insulation, blocking out most of the sounds, whether wailing or revelry.
Jiang Ning tossed and turned, unable to sleep. "In your previous life, how did you get here?"
The tragedy from more than ten years ago happened again. Huo Yishen was not willing to talk about it too much, but he still felt it necessary to tell her.
"Many people died in the earthquake, including policemen and soldiers. Although the mountains and rivers were devastated and people suffered, it is undeniable that survival resources were far less scarce than they are now. In the Eternal Night, everything was in disorder, with looting and burning everywhere. More policemen and soldiers died, and in the end..."
It can only be suppressed with strong measures.
But the mob is like a tiger out of a cage, and the night is their best cover.
The initial suppression was effective, but as time went on, they became better at disguising themselves. One moment they were demons with knives, and the next moment they fled into residential buildings and became unarmed victims.
When facing criminals, police or soldiers may not even blink, but when facing innocent civilians, they hesitate with the guns in their hands.
But it was this hesitation that led to his own death.
One moment of distraction or negligence and the sharp knife will pierce the heart.
Under the pressure of numerous natural disasters, the devil's heart had long been twisted. At first, he was happy to suffer, but later... he took pleasure in torturing the military and police in various ways.
Jiang Ning's heart suddenly tightened, and he subconsciously held Huo Yishen's cold hand, "You were also captured by them?"
"No."
Huo Yishen didn't want Jiang Ning to know about the bloody past.
He and his companions chased the thugs into the alley. Because it was too late to see clearly, the thugs took off their masks. One group pretended to be the perpetrators and the other pretended to be the victims. A bloody knife was pressed against the child's neck.
The child is about the same age as Doudou.
Huo Yishen was deeply touched and agreed to let them go, but the little girl stabbed him with a dagger.
They escaped with serious injuries, but some of their companions never…
Having slept in the same bed for many years, Jiang Ning is no wooden man and can tell from his body movements.
He must have experienced countless blood-related cruelties to be able to remain calm on the surface today.
Jiang Ning turned over and hugged his neck, sighing deeply, "We are not saviors, it's good enough that we don't drag down the authorities, go to sleep."
They said they were going to sleep, but in fact no one was asleep.
When the gunshots were heard outside, they were a little dense.
Jiang Ning counted in his mind, a total of sixteen shots.
If I'm not mistaken, it should be the Rong family who took action.
The Rong family villa is four stories high, and each floor has an optimal shooting point.
There are policemen and bodyguards inside, not to mention weapons and such. Even if you don't leave the house, it won't be a problem to deal with dozens of security guards.
Although Young Master Rong looks careless, his shooting skills are actually quite good. He used to often play clay pigeon shooting with his friends and he is also a senior member of the shooting club.
It was finally quiet outside.
I don't know when I fell asleep, and when I turned on the light again, it was already past eight in the morning, and it was still pitch black outside.
After breakfast, just as I turned on the intercom, Young Master Rong's ghostly voice rang out, "Sister, I didn't scare you last night, did I? I chased those people away."
"Well, the Third Master is really amazing."
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