Police officers are also human beings. There is already a shortage of manpower, and even fewer of them survive when they experience natural disasters or participate in rescue operations.
However, the forces of evil are growing exponentially, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are everywhere, with crimes occurring everywhere.
Many public officials even died at the hands of these evil people.
This group of people are elusive, they are covered from head to toe with only their eyes showing, they have guns in their hands, and they secretly bribe people in the community to act as spies. If you call the police or resist, the consequences will be even worse. "
18th Floor: Using eye contact, Zheng Weili couldn't help but said, "Whoever wants to make friends can make friends, but I won't make friends with them."
She has always been the one who beats up others, so how could she tolerate others shitting on her head?
Jiang Ning said calmly, "Grandma Zhong, we won't pay any protection grain."
Grandma Zhong understood, "Zhong Ping and his parents will not be back for work until a few days later. We can face it together then. I, an old man, will not cause any more trouble for you."
When she got home, she discussed with her son and others, "My idea is the same as the 18th floor. The protection grain must not be handed over. What do you think?"
An old person in the family is like a treasure.
The Zhong family has a good family tradition, and the old lady has always been the backbone. Father Zhong has no objection, "Mom, we listen to you."
"Well, it's good that you guys know what's going on. We can't do it alone."
Grandma Zhong had an idea in mind, "Remember, the more difficult it is, the more united we must be. If those people really rush over, the first to suffer will be our 17th floor. The two households next door must also be negotiated.
Everyone is afraid of death, but being afraid is useless. We are not as skilled as others, and if we hide when something happens, it will really discourage others.
No one is stupider than anyone else. If you can hide once, you will never be able to hide a second time.
If I am no longer around someday, you must stick to the bottom line of being a human being. Being afraid of death will only lead to your death faster."
After having a heart-to-heart talk with her younger generation, Grandma Zhong went out and knocked on the door next door.
The talks went exceptionally smoothly, and the other two households readily agreed, so she finally put her mind at ease.
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It's a new day again. Everyone on the 18th floor, including the dogs, is exercising. Bang, bang, bang, bang...
There was suddenly a loud noise downstairs, followed by shrill screams. The different sounds intertwined together almost blew the roof off.
Everyone looked at each other, and the people who were collecting the protection grain had arrived.
That’s right, the people in the apartment building were in a panic, and everyone was terrified at the mention of the tiger.
Perhaps because He Zhian maintained a good image, the survivors in the building all came to him.
So, living up to everyone's expectations, he organized himself again and wanted to work together to fight against those who collected the protected grain.
Unexpectedly, He Zhian was the first to be dragged to the next room, where he was punched and kicked until his mouth and nose were bleeding.
Not only him, other key members were also beaten, and a good-looking girl was almost bullied in public.
The apartment buildings banded together to resist, which completely angered the collectors of the protection food. "Other buildings pay three kilograms per month, but you guys are so stubborn, you pay six kilograms per month. If anyone doesn't want to pay, stand up and I'll treat him to peanuts!"
He Zhian endured the pain and said, "No, we really can't take it out. How can we take six kilograms? This will cost us our lives!"
"You're just a tough guy, right?"
Then, he was dragged to the next room and thrown back like a dead dog, covered in blood.
He Zhian was dying and couldn't even speak.
"Whoever dares not to hand it over will suffer the consequences."
He Zhian begged without caring about his life, "No, six pounds is really not enough. Can you please do the same as the other buildings and only pay three pounds?"
The leader said nothing and just stared at him coldly.
He Zhian staggered to his feet, wiping the blood off his face, "I am sorry for not keeping my promise to protect you, if you want to hit or scold me, just come to me.
Nothing is more important than life. They promised to reduce the weight from six catties to three catties. This beating is worth it. Those of you who have food, please hand it over. Those who don’t have food, I really can’t do anything… cough, cough…”
As he spoke, he spat out blood.
Everyone was very angry. Other buildings only had to pay three kilograms, so why did they have to pay six kilograms?
But when he saw He Zhian taking the beating for them, he couldn't vent his anger.
But, I really don’t accept it.
Then, some bold people shouted, "You can ask us to hand over the grain, but you should ask the people on the 18th floor to hand over the grain first!"
Everyone was surprised, but they quickly realized, "Yes, if the 18th floor pays, we will pay, and you won't lose a penny!"
"And the people on the 17th floor, they have a lot of food in their house, if you have the guts, just ask them to hand over the food. Why are you picking on us weaklings?"
One stone caused a thousand ripples, and everyone looked angry.
The leader frowned. It seemed that if the people on the 17th and 18th floors were not dealt with today, there would be no way this matter would be resolved.
That’s fine. They were originally heading for the 18th floor today. As long as we deal with them, we’ll see who dares to resist!
So, led by He Zhian, the people who collected the food for protection were arrogant, while the survivors who were not afraid of death gloated over their misfortune.
No matter who wins or loses, they can vent their anger, and it would be best if both sides suffer losses.
Soon, the door at the staircase on the 16th floor was slammed.
Jiang Ning and others were standing at the stairs, hearing everything clearly. They had nothing to say to the idiots downstairs.
Now that you are here, let’s go down and meet them.
So, everyone went downstairs armed, and Gouzi volunteered to line up.
Doudou was locked in the house again, "..."
When we got down to the 17th floor, the Zhong family was already waiting at the stairs, holding sticks.
They looked nervous and frightened, but they did not back down.
Jiang Ning frowned, "What about them?"
They were talking about 1702 and 1703, why haven’t they come out yet?
Grandma Zhong looked embarrassed. "I knocked on the door but there was no response. I guess he went out to look for supplies."
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