Apocalyptic Rebirth

41.Neighbors who can only shout slogans

As the new group was formed, the property owners and tenants from various units began chatting in a state of panic.

"Chen Zhenghao is simply a devil! He robbed three households, breaking in forcibly," one exclaimed.

"Apartment 301 on the third floor was occupied by two young people with strong personalities. They wanted to resist, but he shot them dead with a gun," another person recounted.

"The other two households are 302 and 401. They were so frightened that they handed over all their food and supplies without hesitation."

"Sigh, in these times, without food and supplies at home, isn't that just waiting for death?"

Someone spoke up indignantly, "We must unite and confront Chen Zhenghao, this tyrant!"

Responses immediately poured in.

"Yes, there are so many of us, are we afraid of just five or six of them?"

"As long as we unite, he won't stand a chance!"

However, someone pointed out, "But he has a gun!"

"Humph, what can he do with money? He may have a gun, but how many bullets does he have?"

"Exactly, if we all rush him, he won't stand a chance against us!"

"I'll use a left kick, then a right whip kick; I guarantee he won't get up!"

"With his leg injury, he's hardly worth mentioning. If he didn't have that gun, heh, I could take care of him myself!"

Everyone talked passionately about confronting Chen Zhenghao as if they were eager to storm his home and execute him immediately.

However, at this point, someone interjected, "So, when do we take action?"

This statement led to a brief silence.

While venting was relatively easy, actually risking their lives was a different story. Everyone understood the logic but hesitated to put themselves in the front line of gunfire.

What they said sounded brave, but in reality, it was to persuade others to stand in the line of fire.

"Well, that's not a problem; we can certainly deal with him!"

"However, he's an outlaw, and he has a few thugs under him. We should strategize carefully."

"Yes, recklessness is for hotheads; we need to win with intelligence!"

Zhang Yi raised an eyebrow.

Just a moment ago, they were shouting that Chen Zhenghao was no threat, and now they were talking about winning with intelligence?

He found it amusing.

At this moment, the community security guard, Uncle You, unexpectedly spoke up.

"We can't let Chen Zhenghao and his gang continue like this. If they keep going, everyone here will die."

"Even if they don't get shot, if they are robbed of all their food and supplies, won't they still die?"

"I can lead the way, and we can all go together to teach these scoundrels a lesson!"

Uncle You didn't speak much on ordinary days.

He was a former soldier, straightforward in nature, and passionate. He was also highly respected in the community.

Confronted with the shameless scoundrel Chen Zhenghao, he was filled with anger.

"Ho, Uncle You, you're amazing! You truly live up to your military background!"