Chapter 73 The Big Killer Is Coming

Zhang Youqiang and Zhang Bing fled in panic.

Liu San chased them waving a machete, his face flushed and very excited.

That's the feeling, no scruples!

"Hahaha, stop and fight, you coward!"

Zhang Youqiang turned a deaf ear to him, dragged his only remaining nephew Bing, and fled downstairs. When he came to the third floor, he flipped out of the window without saying a word and disappeared from sight.

Seeing this, Liu San stopped chasing.

Holding the bloodstained machete, he immediately lowered his posture when passing by 901.

"Brother Li, the troublemaker who came to our 9th building has been driven away by me."

Li Mo said in a light tone: "Oh, take the head away, it's disgusting to look at."

"Okay!"

Liu San nodded and bowed to pick up the head that rolled on the ground, without the momentum of a gangster boss at all.

"Brother Li, I'll leave first and won't disturb you."

"Yes."

Liu San left with a smile on his face, walked to a place where no one was around, raised his hand and touched his cheek.

On the other side, Zhang Youqiang returned to Building 8 and sat on the ground, looking frightened.

"Brother Youqiang, why did you come back in a hurry? Where's A-Long?"

The fellow villagers immediately surrounded him and asked with concern.

"A-Long is dead!"

"What? How could this happen!"

The fellow villagers immediately surrounded Zhang Bing and asked about the details.

"There is a bad guy in Building 9 next door, who is slashing people with a machete. He has tattoos on his hands and face. He may be a gangster!"

"What's a gangster? If he dares to harm people from our Zhangjia Village, I will chop him into pieces!"

"That's right, what we have done during this period is not much worse than the gangsters!"

Zhang Youqiang was still immersed in the pain of his nephew's death, and saw several fellow villagers holding iron poles and ready to set off!

"Stop first."

"Brother Youqiang, why stop? We have to avenge A-Long!"

The wrinkles on Zhang Youqiang's dark face deepened a little.

"Now we don't know the opponent's strength, so we can't act rashly."

"Are you not going to take revenge?"

Zhang Rizhong held the iron pole tightly and said angrily.

"The most urgent thing is to survive first. We don't have much food anymore. Find food first, then take revenge!"

"Isn't it the family with the lights on across the street who killed A-Long?"

Zhang Bing interrupted at this time: "The family with the lights on can only talk big and dare not come out to fight us with real knives and guns. The real powerful one is the other person with a machete!"

After listening to this, Zhang Rizhong thought of the empty rice jar in the kitchen.

"Brother, I think you are right! Let's rob the people with more food across the street first, and then eat to avenge A-Long!"

"Go, call the scholar!"

As soon as Zhang Youqiang said this, the others immediately became excited.

This is settled!

Li Mo was bored watching TV, lamenting that it was another boring day.

Just now, a blind guy came, but before he could make a move, the other party had already knelt down.

Seeing that the time was almost up, he turned off the TV and went to bed.

Zhang Youqiang and others bent over to move forward on the snow trail connecting Building 8 and Building 9.

"A Bing, you guys are really doing things, you don't know how to dig higher, don't you know that your uncle Zhong has a bad kidney!"

"Uncle Zhong, you have a bad kidney, not a bad kidney. The snow trail is dug so high, the workload is many times larger, it's unnecessary."

A Bing is strong and healthy, and he walks with a hunched back, not struggling at all.

"Xiu Cai, how is your thing, is it reliable?"

Among the crowd, a man with rimless glasses was called Xiu Cai by the villagers.

"Give me some time, I can blow up the whole building!"

"Tsk tsk, Xiu Cai has made progress, worthy of being a top student who graduated from a 985 university."

Zhang Rizhong couldn't help but give Xiu Cai a thumbs up.

After so many years, Zhangjia Village has only produced a college student, and he is from a national key university. It is simply the Wenquxing who has descended to earth.

A Bing couldn't help curling his lips: "What's so great about it? He is still working on the construction site like us."

"Bullshit, how can they be the same? You sell your labor, and Xiucai sells his brains. How can you compare with them?"

"We are all here to sell our labor. Apart from the salary slip, can there be any difference in status?"

A Bing was immediately dissatisfied. Although his academic performance was not good and he only went to a technical secondary school.

But on the construction site, he can get a salary of 8,000 yuan per month.

And the Wenquxing behind him only gets a salary of 4,500 yuan per month, okay? It's really funny!

Zhang Rizhong slapped A Bing on the back of his head with a big slap.

"Xiucai will work in an office in the future. Wearing a safety helmet to run to the construction site is only temporary, and you will work on the construction site for the rest of your life!"

Zhang Xiucai just smiled and said nothing.

He did not try to explain that he had not graduated yet, but was just doing an internship.

This bunch of peasants had no idea at all.

The soldier snorted coldly, "There will be no office for him to sit in the future. It's almost the same as starving!"

This sentence brought everyone back to reality. There were no social jobs anymore. Everyone had to fight for a bite to eat.

Zhang Youqiang sighed, "Stop arguing, find a way to get food."

Soon, a group of people came to the door of Building 9.

This time, they were not as arrogant as last time. They went upstairs in a very low-key manner without making any sound.

When they arrived at the door of 901, Zhang Xiucai took out the explosives from his backpack.

"Stay away. The aftermath of the explosion is very powerful. Don't hurt you."

A Bing curled his lips and took a few steps back, but there was a disapproving look on his face.

Zhang Rizhong murmured in his mouth: "Mononitrate, disulfide, and charcoal, Taishang Laojun will make a bomb, and it will appear quickly!"

boom!

The violent explosion resounded throughout the building and even the entire Tianhe community.

Li Mo woke up from his sleep and felt the ground shaking.

"What's going on? Is there an earthquake?"

"Return to the master, there is no earthquake, someone is blowing up the building."

When Li Mo heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief:

"That's okay, don't be afraid."

Li Mo tilted his body and fell back to sleep.

Outside the door, smoke and dust filled the air. A Bing's head was buzzing and his ears could not hear anything.

Zhang Youqiang and others were stunned when they saw the motionless door.

"How can this be!"

Zhang Xiucai couldn't hide his shock. There was absolutely nothing wrong with the explosives. They had been tested before.

"Damn it, top students from key universities across the country are at this level, and an explosive is not as powerful as a firecracker!"

A Bing raised his voice and his tone was mocking.

Zhang Xiucai opened his mouth, but no words came out. He was also very confused.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"There must be something wrong with this door!"

Zhang Youqiang lowered his head and observed that there were spider web-like cracks on the ground around him, but the door and wall of 901 did not change at all.

In the safe house, Li Mo suddenly stood up. He suddenly thought: "Damn, there is a bomb in the building next door. What if they blow up the entire 9th building?"

Although the safe house is fine, his toys are about to go to hell in advance!