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    Bang!

    Chong Ming was even more direct, killing the middle-aged man with a single shot, and the entire floor instantly fell silent.

    Shangguan Ruoxi was satisfied and appreciative as she looked at Chongming, “Good job, go back and add a snack for you.”

    The two got carried away for a moment “Thank you sister-in-law.”

    Shangguan Ruoxi knew they didn’t mean any harm and didn’t bother to correct them, turning her head to look at the rest of the group “Who came up with the idea to go and take down Public House #8? And who went to open the lock?”

    This group of menacing-looking, but just street-fighting, juggling assholes from the days of peace.

    One by one, they hurriedly reached out and pointed to a middle-aged man who didn’t look the slightest bit bright “It’s him, he’s Garbage Lee who was in charge of collecting construction waste before, he understands your family’s situation.”

    “Yes, yes, it’s all their collusion, we didn’t invite you, please spare us.”

    “Yeah, yeah, yeah, I testify it was really him, he was the one who offered the bald boss the idea.”

    A group of people talked and shook the trash Li, Sun Qiang and the bald boss’s bit of reckoning.

    The bald boss from before and the locksmith Sun Qiang didn’t even make it back, and were blitzed into a sieve by Qu Ru.

    Garbage Li was shivering, his head didn’t dare to raise, his pants were wet, kneeling on the ground clanging and kowtowing “Auntie, I was wrong, please let me go, we didn’t attack and you guys didn’t lose anything. On the contrary, we died so many brothers.”

    Trash Lee shivered and looked to the crowd, a crowd that included the families of those who had gone to Public House 8 in the afternoon, and he wanted to strike a chord and get everyone to join in the revolt.

    Then he has a chance of survival.

    At this moment, how could the crowd dare to have any hint of resistance.

    Each one cowered like a quail, not even daring to raise his head.

    Shangguan Ruoxi was furious and laughed when she heard him, “The fact that you didn’t attack is because our people are capable, not because you let us off the hook.”

    Turning his head to Wanqi Zhi “The culprit is the only one left, how does it play out?”

    “Chong Ming, chop off his limbs and hang him outside the window, I’d like to see who else dares to hit Public House No. 8 in the future.”

    “All the others have broken their arms, aren’t they enjoying this life, so take your time.”

    “No, don’t, I’m not involved.” The assholes started begging for mercy.

    “Please let us go, we’ll never dare again.”

    A bunch of big, mean-looking men crying like a bunch of 200-pound idiots, snot and tears smeared all over their faces, clanging and kowtowing.

    Shangguan Ruoxi just gave them a faint look “Is human meat good?”

    The pleas for mercy were interrupted for a moment, and the crowd watched in horror as Shangguan Ruoxi began clanging and kowtowing again.

    Begging for mercy, kowtowing, accompanied by mournful screams of misery.

    When the crowd wrapped up, there was blood all over the ground, and limbs and arms were everywhere.

    The thinly clad women who had been huddled in the corner saw that the men were no longer a threat to them.

    The first thing you do is run towards where the food is stored, rip open the package, and don’t try to stop shoving it into your mouth.

    And the young man who had been under the middle-aged man, looking numbly toward the door, with a couple of moldy loaves of bread closely guarded under him, the

    Shangguan Ruoxi misplaced her eyes, she didn’t comment on other people’s laws of survival, and turned around and led the crowd to leave.

    The youth, however, suddenly spoke “The ones who ran back this afternoon, a few of them hid in Building 11 for fear of your retaliation.”

    Shangguan Ruoxi looked at him with a somewhat complicated expression, sighed, hesitated, fished out a dagger from her body and handed it to him, saying in a faint voice, “Take care of yourself.”

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