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Chapter 370 Poor underpants can't be robbed

Chapter 370 Even poor pants can’t be robbed

"Tell me about this kid, why doesn't he send even a single letter home?"

"Don't worry, he's not dead. I heard he's doing well. When I go abroad, I might be able to make a roundabout way to see him." Jiang Wan said with a grin.

"Don't come here, even if you move Zhou Ji out, you don't want to go!" Jiang's mother said angrily, could she still not see her daughter's little thoughts?

Jiang Wan repeatedly hit the wall and was helpless to eat. She could only think of other ways. If all failed, she would leave secretly. At worst, she would be beaten by a male and female when she came back.

While waiting for the notification from Xi Juan, Jiang Wan heard something strange. How strange it was. It was even more surprising than the sudden sunrise during the day.

The old, weak, women and children left behind in the resettlement center stood in piles in the cold wind, wearing thin clothes and their hands and feet were numb from the cold, but they still couldn't bear to go home.

"The sun is really shining in the west. Isn't this a weasel paying New Year greetings to a chicken?"

"Isn't that right? How could they sing this? There must be something wrong with their brains!"

"It looks pretty scary!"

"Can it not be scary? Killing so many people in the street, I have nightmares even when I sleep at night!"

In an open space in the middle of the resettlement house, dozens of people were lying in various directions. All of these dozens of people had their heads missing. Their heads were tied with ropes and hung on a shelf set up nearby. They were neatly arranged like meat being dried.

As if dry.

The ground was stained with large tracts of blood, dyeing the white snow on the ground bright red. The corpses were piled crookedly on the ground to form a hill, with their arms and legs intertwined together.

This scene has appeared here for two hours. Two hours ago, the gunshots and screams were mixed with the wind and snow. Even if people closed their doors tightly, they still felt chilly in their hearts.

It wasn't until the noise outside slowly disappeared that people dared to come out to see what was going on. It was okay not to look, but when they looked at it, they just felt their heads were buzzing.

Killing people on the street, the scene is still so cruel, who is so arrogant?

"I saw the people from the Lunatic Alliance." The voice of the man who spoke was trembling. When there was a commotion outside, he secretly opened the door and looked outside. He happened to see a man wearing a faceless mask standing in the alley.

He directed his men to work.

Perhaps he noticed someone peeking, and when he turned to look at the man, his eyes were as cold as if there were hidden blades that could kill him at any time.

He was so frightened that he rolled around and closed the door. When he reacted, his trouser legs were already wet.

"What a bunch of lunatics. It's been two hours and no one has come to take care of it. Are we going to let the lunatic alliance continue to be so arrogant? Now that they don't hide behind others when they do evil, who else can guarantee our safety in the future?"

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There was an aunt who was very dissatisfied. No one could calm down with the fear that blood brought to people. So she was wearing ripped clothes and her skin was purple from the cold. She still couldn't bear to go back. She wanted to stay here to see the situation.

develop,

If the officials didn't do anything, she would bring people to her door to demand an explanation and ask them why they didn't arrest the people from the Madmen Alliance when they showed up. Who among the Madmen Alliance didn't get killed?

"Auntie, please understand the situation first before you speak. Look at who they killed. Officials have never cared about this kind of dog killing."

People were just angry, looking at the series of heads, and their heads were spinning with fear. How could they think so much.

Now when someone reminded me, I realized that some of these people looked familiar.

"Oh! Well, I've seen that guy over there. He's from our district and he does sneaky things all day long." Someone exclaimed.

"I also know about that one. He spends his whole day recruiting young men under the name of the Lunatic Alliance, and then bullies men and women, and robs people of supplies. He even robs the last antipyretic pills from people who are about to die. It's so depressing.

In my conscience, if I end up like this today, it can be regarded as evil retribution."

"That's right, and there's that, last time he tried to snatch my steamed buns, but I didn't give them to him. He was holding a knife and wanted to chop me. Fortunately, I reacted quickly and gave him the steamed buns. Otherwise, I don't know how he died.

"

"..."

After everyone had such a lively discussion, they discovered that these people were all people who had done all kinds of bad things in the resettlement center. People who had provoked them dared not speak out, for fear of being retaliated against.

These hated people are all hung here by ropes, and not a single good person is involved.

"What's going on with the Mad Men's Alliance? Why are they killing their own people? It's so terrible. It's like dog eats dog!"

The notoriety of the Lunatic Alliance is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Even if they eliminate harm for the people, in the eyes of people, they are just dogs eating dogs. No one will regard them as heroes, only thinking that there is something wrong within them.

After knowing that they were not involving civilians, people felt relieved. Just when they thought that this matter would be over, the lunatic alliance came up with a new trick.

They set up a platform in the resettlement area, and residents could receive it with their ID cards. Each person received a pound of rice and a large cotton-padded jacket to keep out the cold.

Can you imagine that scene? A group of burly men, shouting at people to quickly bring their ID cards to get things. Their posture does not look like they are distributing supplies, but more like they are robbing people.

The point is that people from the Lunatic Alliance are actually distributing supplies. This is no longer as unusual as the sun rising, it is comparable to a planetary explosion.

People were afraid of the people from the Madmen Alliance, and at the same time they were eager for the supplies they were given. They didn't even remember how long it had been since they had eaten rice, and they also had cotton-padded clothes. I heard they had cotton wicks, so they must be very warm when they put them on.

"Maybe they put poison in the rice and want to poison us all."

Some people finally used their desire for food to overcome their fear of the lunatic alliance. When they wanted to step forward to receive it, they took two steps and were frightened back by these words.

Rather than their good intentions of saving people, people seem to believe they want to poison everyone.

"Damn it, what are you doing by poisoning you? What do you have to do with you? You don't have what you want. Only one person is left alive, and he's so skinny that he doesn't think he's fat enough to make soup with you. What are you trying to do?

?Isn’t it true that you just eat and can’t do any work? You are paranoid about being victimized every day. If you need it, get it. If you don’t get it, get out."

The burly man who was distributing supplies couldn't bear to see them chattering. He couldn't stand it anymore, and when he couldn't bear it anymore, he finally cursed out his mouth and felt instantly relieved.

The faces of the people around him turned dark. What he said was not pleasant, but it was not rough. They had nothing, they had nothing to eat, they had no strength to work, so what was there to gain?

, robbed them, the poor ones couldn't even rob them of their pants.

"I'm going to get it. You can watch it here. Anyway, I want to eat rice. Even if I die, eating rice and wearing warm clothes is still worth it."

There was a weak young man who couldn't bear it anymore. He strode forward, received a suit of clothes and a small bag of rice, and walked away.
Chapter completed!
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