Chapter 681: Improvement
When Zhou Qingfeng returned from the wasteland, the entire underground parking lot was empty. The corpses that were originally covered with the ground www.biquge.info pen "Fun" Pavilion have all disappeared, and only a large amount of blood stains remain. However, there is a full set of car wash equipment, and a high-pressure water gun with a cleaning agent is used to wash the ground, and the blood is quickly washed down the drain.
Spray on a generous air freshener and you're all set to perfection.
There are also guns and ammunition in the parking lot, credit cards, mobile phones, a lot of cash and documents. Zhou Qingfeng took his mobile phone, cash and weapons with him, and then drove away in the original 'Dodge', leaving only a ghostly and deserted murder scene.
More than 30 people died, and the strongholds of the neighborhood gangs were destroyed, which was equivalent to clearing a lot of obstacles to the lives of the local police and residents. In one fell swoop, half of the gangsters in the Kenwood neighborhood were cleared.
When Zhou Qingfeng violently escorted a vote of street ruffians into the gang stronghold, although many people saw it. But the timid residents can hide when they encounter this kind of thing, occasionally look at it from a distance, and never get close to cause trouble for themselves.
Then it soon got dark, and the entire Kenwood neighborhood fell silent. Residents follow 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 that gangster's lair? As for those who were relatively close to hear the gunshots, the doors and windows were closed, and they just 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.
"Hey...... Mr. Hugo, are you alright?" Seeing Zhou Qingfeng whistling through the dilapidated corridor of the apartment, the old black lady hurriedly opened the half-pulled door and asked.
"I'm pretty good, thank you." Zhou Qingfeng shrugged, it was really relaxed.
"How's the little ruffian?" The old black lady was most concerned about this, she originally wanted to ask, 'What did the little ruffian do to you', but think about the scene where Zhou Qingfeng escorted those villains away, no matter how she thought about it, she didn't need to worry about Zhou Qingfeng.
Zhou Qingfeng waved his hand, organized a speech and said, "Oh......, those are all young people who have not been deeply involved in the world. I educated them about how important it is to care for the world and respect God. They all wept bitterly and expressed remorse, and then decided to mend their ways,......γ β
After listening for a long time, the old black lady nodded at first, but then shook her head and said with a pout: "I don't think those villains have the possibility of reforming, and God will not forgive them." Sooner or later, Mr. Hugo, they will come to take revenge, you have to be careful. β
It is said that the West is a religious world, and if young people make mistakes, God will forgive them. China's public knowledge is all propaganda like this, but Mao, you don't speak according to the routine?
Zhou Qingfeng scratched his head in embarrassment, "Uh......, I think they are more determined to change this time, so they shouldn't come to cause trouble." β
"Are you sure?"
"I'm sure."
The old black lady nodded again, but she didn't believe it at all.
"Oh, yes! Is Natasha coming back? Zhou Qingfeng continued to ask.
"Natasha usually rests in the morning, goes out shopping in the afternoon, and works in the evening. If you want to find her, you'll have to wait until tomorrow. β
"Thank you."
After saying goodnight, the two went back to their rooms to rest. Zhou Qingfeng went to sleep, but the old black lady was still worried, for fear that those street ruffians would come back and wreak havoc. Think of the beatings they received during the day, and when they retaliate, anything that kills people and sets fires can happen.
I didn't sleep all night, and the old black lady with a shotgun sat in a rocking chair in her room all night. Just scared and ready to deal with anything, but in fact nothing happened. Until dawn, she was dressed and pushed open the iron door of the apartment to look down the street, but still found nothing.
It was a quiet night! When did those street thugs become so kind?
You must know that the night in the black community has always been noisy, and all kinds of energetic villains and hooligans like to come out at this time to make trouble. They did not dare to go to the rich areas with abundant police resources, and they could only harm their fellow people in the black areas. That's why people don't want to go out in the middle of the night.
And as time went on, the sky brightened. All kinds of office workers are busy leaving for work, and there are still many people in the neighborhood who need to go out early. The old black lady stood at the door of the apartment in a daze, greeting the people who were out nearby.
"Hi Pedro, did you sleep well last night?"
"Ah, good morning, Mrs. Joy. Last night was a rare quiet night, and it was a long time since I had such a good night's sleep. β
"Again, it was quiet last night. It's rare that those little cubs didn't come out to make trouble. Hi Maria, did you see George's guys on your morning delivery? β
"I don't know, I don't think I saw it. Even if you see it, what can you do? They stole another case of beer from my shop yesterday and injured my son, and I cursed those bastards to hell. β
"Those guys really deserve to go to hell. Hi ......, Officer Martin, good morning! Yesterday everything was normal, a rare peaceful evening. β
"yes, it's amazing that you didn't have a single call to the police in your neighborhood last night. I hope to do this every day in the future. β
"Hahaha...... I hope no one will call the police in the future."
The old black lady greeted all kinds of people, but her mood was getting more and more excited, and no one else had noticed anything special about the neighborhood, but she was sure that a magical event had happened.
"Are all the little ruffians who deserve hell dead?" The old black lady absolutely didn't believe Zhou Qingfeng's words, so she didn't think that the gang members in the neighborhood would reform themselves.
But just as she said this to herself, several street thugs appeared from the corner of the street.
"Damn, I rejoiced too soon. You really shouldn't have believed that Chinese kid. The old black lady had walked a little far from the apartment in order to feel the environment without street ruffians, and now she couldn't escape if she wanted to.
"Hi, Mrs. Joy, I have a question for you." A villain stopped the old black lady, "A Chinese came to your apartment?" β
"Ah......? Yes. β
"I heard that he cleaned up George's gang alone?"
"At least 100 people on the street saw it, why are you asking me?"
"Will he Kong-Fu?"
"Of course, it's very powerful."
In just a few words, the old black lady suddenly became much more bold and louder.
"Isn't he afraid of guns?" The other villain asked in surprise.
"Of course, I'm not afraid, the Chinese can grab bullets with their hands."
"It can't be."
"What's impossible, I've seen it with my own eyes. Didn't you watch Kung Fu Panda? He's as good as in the cartoon. β
This joke is not funny at all!
Looking at what the old black lady said categorically, a few street villains wanted to laugh but couldn't. Since last night, they have found that half of their accomplices have been unreachableβthey have disappeared without a trace.
It's a scary feeling, isn't it?
Seeing the rampant street thugs trembling with fear, the old black lady was so excited that she almost shouted loudly. She returned to the apartment she was managing with her hands and feet, her mouth still imitating Bruce. Lee's fighting.
The Chinese kid looks very powerful!
At this moment, Helena, who looked tired, drove back to the apartment, and when she saw the old lady, she said hello: "Good morning, Mrs. Joy, you look very good today." β
"Good morning, Natasha. Ah...... I just have something to look for you. β
"Please, be brief, I worked all night and now I just want to sleep."
"Yes, in view of the recent significant improvement in the security situation in this neighborhood, and considering the convenient transportation, complete supporting facilities and elegant environment around the neighborhood, it is very suitable for high-end business people to live. I like you a lot, but ....... β
"Oh my God! Mrs. Joy, I'm really sleepy right now. If you have anything to say, please be direct. β
"......, I'm planning to raise the rent next month."
"Oh......!" (To be continued.) )