The iron bars were pounding wildly, and the car windows were broken.

"Bang!"

Several gunshots in succession failed to stop the thugs from climbing onto the police car and beating it everywhere.

The violence was completely activated, and they rushed up to flip the police car.

With a loud bang, the police car was turned over.

Several policemen were dragged out, covered in blood.

Huo Yishen suddenly braked, "Ling Ju is in there."

Jiang Ning was stunned. Without the threat of the army, the thugs were not afraid of the police at all.

She was immediately entangled. It was still not too late to leave now, but it meant that these policemen would die. By then, the police station would have a new leader to take over. Would he still... perform his duties as loyally as Ling Ju did?

If Ling Ju hadn't been there, the report wouldn't have been taken seriously, the Dragon Slaughter Society wouldn't have been wiped out, and who knows how many people would have died.

Moreover, he returned all the food that was confiscated twice to the people without reservation.

"Fuck, is there still the law?"

Rong Sanshao, who had memorized half of the criminal law, cursed and took out a weapon from his military coat.

He just raised his butt and found that the two men were sitting still. He was stunned for a moment, "How about we pretend we didn't see it?"

There were only three people. If they rushed out like this, they would undoubtedly fall into the tiger's mouth. Not only would they not be able to save Ling Ju and the others, but they would also lose their own lives.

Ahem, impulsive.

Just as he was about to put the gun back, he saw Huo Yishen suddenly lower the window, raised his hand and pulled the trigger at the thug with the iron bar.

Damn, it was so accurate, three heads exploded in a row.

Young Master Rong's eyes popped out in shock. If he had been a second slower, Ling Ju's head would have exploded.

The gunshots woke up the thugs, and they saw a car parked in the distance, and they swarmed over like zombies.

In a flash, Jiang Ning, the co-pilot, ignited the fuel bomb, rushed out of the car and threw it hard at the thugs who were running towards them.

The fuel bomb exploded, sparks flew everywhere, and it burned among the thugs, and miserable screams rose and fell one after another.

The burning thugs were in so much pain that they flew around like headless flies, and those who were not splashed by gasoline retreated quickly.

Young Master Rong got out of the car, unbuttoned his military coat and showed his weapon. He held the gun in both hands and shouted, "Come on, come if you are not afraid of death!"

Damn, not only did everyone have a gun, but there were also grenades.

We can't afford to offend them, retreat quickly!

The thugs instantly turned into birds and beasts and scattered.

The three of them didn't care about the burning thugs, and hurried to the police car to save people.

They were lucky because they were far away from the explosion point and were not splashed by gasoline, but they were seriously injured and covered in blood, and they were already unconscious.

The thugs could jump out of the darkness at any time, and the three of them didn't have time to think about it, so they quickly got the four injured police officers into the car.

Step on the accelerator and rush towards the community.

Huo Yishen drove the car, and Jiang Ning stared at the road ahead intently.

When they were about to turn the corner at the neighborhood, she suddenly warned, "Be careful, there is a roadblock ahead."

It was a spiked board.

The thugs probably thought the car would come back, so they waited and placed the spiked board.

Fortunately, the road was wide enough, and there was only one spiked board, so Huo Yishen drifted around the corner and flew over.

Rong Sanshao almost dropped his jaw in shock, awesome.

After returning to the community safely, the car drove to the security building. Jiang Ning called the patrolmen on duty, "Hurry, give me a hand."

He lifted several people onto the bed and asked them to heat up the room and boil some water. Then he looked at Rong Sanshao and asked, "Do you have any medicine?"

"Yes."

When he searched the houses of the dead, he found some medicines, but it was still far from enough. He took out the walkie-talkie and asked the housekeeper to send it over.

Including Ling Ju, all the police were seriously injured, but fortunately they had bulletproof vests to protect their bodies and did not suffer any vital injuries, but they had multiple cuts on their hands and feet.

Not knowing whether the thugs' knives were rusty, Jiang Ning asked again, "Do you have a tetanus vaccine?"

Uncle Guan did not bring it, so Rong Sanshao went to get it himself.

The Rong family had some. When they first got the news of the natural disaster, Mr. Rong arranged for people to stock up a lot of medicine.

When they learned that Director Ling was injured, the Rong family wanted to maintain their relationship with the government, so they agreed to take out some medicine, and they were imported.

But it had been four years since the natural disaster, and no matter how well it was preserved, it would still expire.

Jiang Ning stopped the bleeding and bandaged and sutured them, and replaced the tetanus vaccine while the Rong family was not paying attention. "Now we can only try it. If we are lucky, there may not be any adverse reactions."

She quietly replaced the ones she had stockpiled with the ones she had stored to keep the space fresh.

Mr. Rong asked, "Are their lives in danger?"

"They lost too much blood, but it shouldn't be a big problem."

Mr. Rong weighed the pros and cons and quickly said, "The security room is too simple. Let Ling Ju live in the Rong family. I will arrange for someone to take good care of him."

Having lived two lives, Jiang Ning could not fail to guess his plan. "Okay, then I'll trouble Mr. Rong. If you have any questions, please contact me at any time."

As long as Ling Ju and his men can get the best care, they don't care about the human relations. If

they make good friends with the authorities, the community may also benefit. Why not do it?

So, Ling Ju and others were arranged to live in the Rong family, and Jiang Ning was also tired of the torment. He took his share of black moss and went back to the villa with Huo Yishen to rest.

The car was full of bloodstains, and the two spent a lot of effort to clean it up.

Turning off the lights and lying in bed, I couldn't calm down.

If there were more waves of crazy thugs like today, I'm afraid the police station would be overwhelmed sooner or later.

In the final analysis, the number of military and police is too small. Even if they work around the clock, they can't handle it, and the thugs are endless.

Jiang Ning even wondered if there had been no official warning at the beginning, more people would have died and there wouldn't be the current level of riots.

Of course, she admitted that she was extreme.

"Don't think too much. If there was no warning, not only the thugs would have died, but also the military and police, scientific researchers, and many innocent survivors. They would have died."

It's a bit chaotic now, but the authorities will find a way to deal with it.

Sure enough, the authorities soon had a response plan.

It is not enough to rely on the military and police forces alone; everyone must take action.

The authorities have divided the area into districts and implemented grid management in every building.

The district joint defense officer, the community manager, and the floor manager of each building, all must unite to protect their lives and supplies.

Whenever rioters are spotted, gongs and drums will be immediately sounded, and the community will be encircled.

We are all flesh and blood, and no one is not afraid of death, but if we wait for the military and police to rescue us, we will undoubtedly put our lives in the hands of others.

We will be afraid at first, but once we are forced into a desperate situation, even rabbits will jump up and bite people, let alone survivors who have nothing to lose except their lives.

Not only do the authorities unite the people, but they also implement a high reward system. Anyone who reports rioters and is verified to be correct will receive a generous reward.

Each thug gets half a pound of food. The more reports you make and the reports are verified, the more rewards you can get.

Don't underestimate the half pound. The key is that thugs come in groups, ranging from a dozen to hundreds. If you are lucky, you don't have to worry about survival supplies.

If you catch a thug and hand him over to the military and police, each of them will be rewarded with 2 pounds of food.

Wow, can this become a business?

The survivors whose supplies were robbed and who were half-starved to death quickly got up and formed a team. Starving to death is death, and being hacked to death is also death. What if they are lucky enough to catch the thugs?

It's death anyway, so let's fight!