There will always be brave men when there is a big reward. Never underestimate the power of the crowd. They either transform into the Chaoyang crowd or form a bounty hunter group.

Most of the thugs are armed with sticks or kitchen knives. As long as they dare to risk their lives, it is not certain who is afraid of whom.

Lu Yuxing contacted, "Aning, our building has formed a 50-person bounty team. In one day, we caught more than 20 thugs nearby and actually got the reward." They

are all flesh and blood. In fact, there is nothing to be afraid of. As long as the numbers and momentum are absolutely overwhelming, many thugs can only surrender.

Lu Yu and Zhang Chao came from an orphanage and had to live by the looks of others since they were young. Later, one fell in love for a living, and the other was bullied everywhere while running a business. In natural disasters, they worked as a security patrolman. Their acting skills are both top-notch.

Besides, the people of Aoyuan are united, and there are two people who teach acting skills and experience, and the sharp-mouthed monkeys are even more movie emperor-level.

Once they encounter thugs, they all show their fierceness and rush up with weapons in hand, shouting, as if thousands of troops are attacking them.

Are you afraid?

Jiang Ning was curious, "How will the thugs be dealt with after they are sent to the police station?" "

In times of chaos, heavy punishments are used. Those with serious crimes are given peanuts to eat, and then sent to the garbage power plant; those with less serious crimes are sent to do hard and dangerous work."

Lu Yu admired her vision. It was much safer to buy a house near the police station. The young people of Aoyuan also learned from Brother Shen. The sharp-mouthed monkeys were not as good at fighting, but they were smart and had many tricks. The two groups of people got along well.

Unlike the house he lived in before, he had to put a knife under his pillow when he slept, and he had to be on guard against being attacked at all times.

Jiang Ning warned, "The riots are unlikely to be quelled in a short time, so you should pay attention to your safety."

"You and Brother Shen are the same. Many people in the villa area have guns. Ordinary thugs may not dare to attack you, but the black evil forces may not."

This is also what Jiang Ning is worried about. Since the high-pressure suppression by the army, coupled with the sea of ​​fire tactics of 50 buildings, many thugs have indeed known that the villa area is not easy to mess with, and they dare not act rashly for a while.

But there are always some who are ready to move, or think they are powerful, and secretly climb over the high wall to enter.

As a result, before they touch the door of the villa, they are either found by dogs and bitten to death, or the patrol team holds a gun to their heads.

They are not policemen. Since they came in vertically, they have to go out horizontally.

After more than a dozen waves were extinguished, people gradually adapted to the situation and were no longer as panicked as when the Eternal Night broke out.

Rich or poor, they were all adapting to the natural disaster in order to see the light of day again.

Ling Ju and others were recuperating at the Rong family, which gave Young Master Rong a reason to attack Jiang Ning.

He became a chatterbox and came to harass Jiang Ning every half an hour.

"Sister, Ling Ju is awake."

"Sister, Ling Ju seems to have farted."

"Sister, Ling Ju is a little slow to react, will he be beaten into a stupor?"

"Oh, so boring, we are short of one, are you coming?"

Jiang Ning couldn't bear it any longer, "Do you want some oil cakes?"

Rong Sanshao had no choice, it was too uncomfortable to stay at home. He was shocked by Jiang Ning and Huo Yishen's toughness, and suddenly felt that the second generation was weak, and playing with them was simply a disgrace to his status.

Nothing could stop him, he wanted to get closer to the heart of the strong.

He gambled with his own character, the relationship between the two and Ling Ju was definitely not simple, it felt like there was an invisible bond pulling the three of them.

Rong Sanshao couldn't figure it out, he was anxious!

The Rong family found a new family doctor. Jiang Ning didn't want to have too much contact with Director Ling, so she didn't ask about it for the past few days.

In fact, what she didn't know was that Director Ling had confirmed that the police officer was not in danger the moment he woke up. He ignored Mr. Rong's request to stay and insisted on notifying the police station to pick him up.

There was still a lot of work waiting.

If he rested here, would the thugs stop committing crimes?

Young Master Rong did not hide anything and told him the truth about his rescue.

Upon learning that Huo Yishen and Jiang Ning had saved him from hundreds of thugs, Director Ling was not too surprised. Before leaving, he even praised the Rong family, "Your community security patrol is well done. If other communities had your awareness, the thugs wouldn't be so rampant. Please continue to be vigilant." After

he left, Young Master Rong collapsed on the sofa and said, "Dad, what do you think is the relationship between Director Ling and Building 50?"

On the day the thugs attacked the villa, he rushed to Building 50 as soon as possible, which clearly showed that he cared about them. He

was neither surprised nor grateful for saving his life, which clearly showed that he did not regard Building 50 as an outsider.

"You said that Building 50 is not an undercover agent of the Ling Bureau, who wants to secretly control the rich area?"

"You must have a problem with your brain." Master Rong thought he was stupid, "Have you ever seen an undercover agent who is willing to make an enemy of the entire community?"

"You are old and you still refuse to admit it. Do you understand the counter-routines of young people?"

The father and son looked down on each other, and Young Master Rong couldn't control his mouth for a moment, "If Building 50 behaved the same way as other rich people, would I look down on them?"

In short, it was definitely not simple, and the smell emanating from the two of them was wrong.

How to put it, it was that kind of... Young Master Rong couldn't explain it clearly, anyway, it was different!

Master Rong was used to it, and he knocked him with his walking stick, "Smelly boy, you have grown wings, right? When I was conquering the world, you were not even a slag yet, if you have the guts, get out of this door!"

It would be better to kill him with a piece of char siu!

…

Jiang Ning picked up a few wooden boards from the space, propped them up with an iron frame and placed them in a room on the first floor. He wetted the wooden boards with water, and then spread the black moss on them sporadically.

For comparison, he took out a few planting pots.

He took a low-wattage light bulb and only gave it light for about three hours a day.

The black moss has a well-developed root system. In just a few days, it has already tightly attached to the wooden boards and soil and started to grow continuously.

In less than half a month, it can be cut off with a sickle.

Jiang Ning put a piece in his mouth and tasted it. It didn't have any special taste, but it was easier to chew than Guanyin soil.

It can be stir-fried or boiled, and it won't cause poisoning if eaten raw.

Fearing that the two would not like it, Jiang Ning washed and chopped the moss, beat two eggs, mixed them and fried them in a pan.

Needless to say, the two stayed on the stove without moving.

The fried eggs tasted good, and a large plate was quickly eaten.

Jiang Ning planned to make glutinous rice balls or bread. Anyway, he wanted to let the two chickens experience the hard life from time to time, and not to feed them with their mouths.

Not only for his own food, but also for the poultry.

For the poultry, as long as they were full, there was light every day, and occasionally music to listen to. They began to work hard to lay eggs after adapting to the endless night and severe cold.

The night was endless, and most people's lives were stagnant. Even the rich were worried about their future livelihoods.

They hid other supplies outside, but they were not sure whether they were robbed by the thugs, and the supplies hidden in the villa were getting less and less.

So Fenfen asked Qin Chuan about raising some poultry.

Even though they were separated by a high wall, their hearing became sharper in the night, and they still heard the sounds of chickens, ducks and geese from Building 50...