When Zhou Qingfeng returned from the wasteland, the entire underground parking lot was empty. The corpses that were originally covered with the ground disappeared, leaving only a large amount of blood. However, there is a complete set of car washing equipment here, and they washed the ground with a high-pressure water gun and a cleaning agent, and soon the blood was washed into the sewer.

Spray a lot of air freshener and everything is perfect.

There were also some guns, ammunition, credit cards, mobile phones, a lot of cash and documents in the parking lot. Zhou Qingfeng brought some mobile phones, cash and weapons, and then drove away in the original "Docket", leaving only a deserted murder scene like a ghost.

More than 30 people died and the block gang strongholds were knocked down, which was equivalent to helping the local police and residents clear up a large number of life obstacles. This time, half of the gangsters in the Kaiwood neighborhood were cleaned up.

When Zhou Qingfeng used violence to escort a street gangster into the gang stronghold, although many people saw it. However, the timid residents could hide if they could, and occasionally glanced at them from a distance and never got close to them to cause trouble for themselves.

Then the sky soon became dark and the entire Kaiwood neighborhood was silent. The residents followed an iron rule: Don’t go out when it’s dark.

When Zhou Qingfeng came out of the underground parking lot, no one noticed what happened in the gangster's nest? As for people who were closer to the distance, the doors and windows were closed tightly, just pretending that they didn't hear it.

Zhou Qingfeng drove back to the apartment, and the old black lady who managed the apartment was already asleep. But when she heard someone driving back, she still got up and looked out through the crack in the door.

"Hi... Mr. Hugo, are you okay?" Seeing Zhou Qingfeng whistling past the dilapidated corridor of the apartment, the old black lady quickly opened the half-pulled door and asked.

"I'm pretty good, thank you." Zhou Qingfeng shrugged, it was really relaxed.

"How are those little gangsters?" The old black lady was most concerned about this. She originally wanted to ask, "What are the little gangsters doing to you, right?" But when Zhou Qingfeng escorted those villains away, she didn't need to worry about Zhou Qingfeng no matter how she thought about it.

Zhou Qingfeng waved his hand and organized some words and said, "Oh..., those are all young people who are not well-educated. I educated them to let them know how important it is to care for the world and respect God. They all cried and expressed remorse, and then decided to reform themselves..."

After listening for a long time, the old black lady nodded first, but shook her head and said with a purse: "I don't think that those villains may have any chance of rehabilitation. God will not forgive them. Mr. Hugo, they will come to take revenge sooner or later, you have to be careful."

It is agreed that the West is a religious world, and God will forgive young people for making mistakes. Chinese public intellectuals promote this, but for Mao, you don’t speak according to the routine?

Zhou Qingfeng scratched his head awkwardly, "Uh..., I think they are determined to make a correction this time and should not cause trouble."

"Are you sure?"

"I'm sure."

The old black lady nodded again, but she didn't believe her expression at all.

"Oh, by the way! Is Natasha back?" Zhou Qingfeng continued to ask.

"Natasha usually takes a break in the morning, goes out for shopping in the afternoon, and works in the evening. If you want to find her, you have to wait for tomorrow."

"Thanks."

The two of them shouted good night and went back to their rooms to rest. Zhou Qingfeng went to bed, but the old black lady was still worried, afraid that the street gangsters would come back to cause damage. Think about the beat they were beaten during the day, and any murder and setting fire could happen in revenge.

She didn't sleep all night, and the old black lady holding a hunting rifle sat on the rocking chair in her room for the whole night. She was so worried and prepared to deal with anything, but in fact nothing happened. Until dawn, she pushed open the iron gate of the apartment and looked at the street, but she still found nothing.

It was so quiet this night! When did those street villains become so kind?

You should know that the nights in the black community have always been noisy, and the energetic villains and hooligans like to come out to make trouble at this time. They dare not go to the rich areas with abundant police force, but can only harm their fellow citizens in the black areas. This is also the reason why people are unwilling to go out in the middle of the night.

As time goes by, the sky brightens. All kinds of office workers are busy setting out to work, and there are still many people in the neighborhood who need to go out early. The old black lady stands at the door of the apartment in a daze, greeting people who are going out nearby.

"Hi, Pedro, did you sleep well last night?"

"Ah, good morning, Mrs. Joey. It was a rare quiet night last night, and I haven't had such a good sleep for a long time."

"That's right, it was really quiet last night. Those little guys didn't come out to make trouble. Hi Maria, did you see those guys George during the morning delivery?"

"I don't know, it seems that I didn't see it. What if I see it? They stole a box of beer from my store yesterday and injured my son. I cursed those bastards to go to hell."

"Those guys should really go to hell. Hi..., Officer Martin, good morning! Everything was normal yesterday, a rare peaceful night."

"Yes, there wasn't a single call in your neighborhood last night, which is really amazing. I hope this will be done every day in the future."

"Hahaha... I hope no one calls the police in the future."

The old black lady greeted people of all kinds, but she was getting more and more excited. No one noticed anything special in the neighborhood, but she had already confirmed that something magical happened.

"Are all the little gangsters who should go to hell dead?" The old black lady absolutely did not believe Zhou Qingfeng's words, so she didn't realize that the gang members in the neighborhood would reform themselves.

But just as she said this to herself, several street villains emerged from the corners in groups of three or three.

"Damn it, I'm so happy too early. I really shouldn't believe that Chinese boy." In order to feel the environment without street gangsters, the old black lady had already walked a little far from the apartment. Now she was staggering and unable to escape.

"Hi, Mrs. Joey, I have a question to ask you." A villain stopped the old black lady, "Is there a Chinese person coming to your apartment?"

"Ah...?Yes."

"I heard that he was going to deal with George's group alone?"

"At least a hundred people on the street saw it, why did you come and ask me?"

"He will kong-fu?"

"Of course, it's very awesome."

With just a few words, the old black lady suddenly became much more courageous and her voice was louder.

"Aren't he afraid of guns?" another villain asked in surprise.

"Of course I'm not afraid anymore. Chinese people can catch bullets with their hands."

“This is impossible.”

"What's impossible, I saw it with my own eyes. Didn't you watch Kung Fu Panda? He's as powerful as in a cartoon."

This joke is not funny at all!

Seeing the old black lady speaking firmly, several street villains wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh. Since last night, they found that half of their accomplices could not be contacted and disappeared without a trace.

This feeling is very scary, okay?

Seeing the domineering street villain trembling in fear, the old black lady was so excited that she almost shouted loudly. She returned to the apartment she managed, imitating the fighting sound of Bruce Lee.

Chinese boys look amazing!

At this moment, Helena, with a tired face, drove back to the apartment, saw the old lady and said hello, "Good morning, Mrs. Joey, you look very good today."

"Good morning, Natasha. Ah..., I happened to have something to look for you."

"Please be brief. I worked all night and now I just want to sleep."

"It's like this. Given the recent significant improvement in the security situation in this neighborhood, and considering the convenient transportation around it, complete supporting facilities and elegant environment, it is very suitable for high-end business people to live in. Although I like you very much,..."

"Oh my God! Mrs. Joey, I'm really sleepy now. Please tell me if you have any questions."

“…, I plan to increase my rent next month.”
Chapter completed!