On the 10th floor, a group of men and women stood there, hesitating and waiting, they also had mixed feelings in their hearts, whether to sacrifice their own women and accept the insult of personality, or fight with the 3rd floor and continue to starve their stomachs, human nature, sometimes it is so ridiculous, dignity and survival, you have to make a choice. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Dude, buddy, brothers, you 。。。。。。 What are you doing here? ”

At the moment of their dilemma, Guan Yutao on the 11th floor led a group of people with various weapons in hand, and the floor representative on the 10th floor hurriedly jumped out and asked, Guan Yutao didn't need to speak, just a gesture of picking up clothes, so that everyone could see the pistol on his waist.

“。。。。。。 I'll go with you! ”

"Yes, fight!"

As soon as the men saw the situation turned, they hurriedly jumped out, they had already brought their weapons and were ready to fight the bastards on the 3rd floor, and now, the people on the 11th floor gave them the motivation that they could maintain their male dignity.

9 layers, 8 layers, the same result, but where there is a glimmer of hope for a turnaround, men are unwilling to let their women sell their bodies for food.

And further down, the situation has changed, maybe it is the advantage of the building near the water, the women below the 7th floor seem to have gone to the 3rd floor, until they reached the 4th floor, they saw a long line of women, who were waiting to receive it, and the sound had reached the upper floor.

"Hey, you're so old, we don't need to, write it down, this is on the 4th floor, which bastard sent his wife over. In the end, I am happy with you, or you are happy with me! ”

"Hahahaha, I said tell you to line up, little girls, don't be afraid, we will love you, we will not hurt you."

"Don't rob, learn to share, you bastard, don't you know what sharing is, didn't your parents teach you?"

"Okay, okay, line up, the beautiful stand in front, the ugly stand behind, forget it, turn off the lights and look like a ball, hey, I can't give you two, what do you want to do, do you think Dad is Li Gang?"

"Don't get too excited, brothers, everyone has their own little girl, if you are energetic, don't worry, there are little girls waiting for your favor behind!"

The women who crowded the corridor and waited for the "pampered" found this team of men who were not afraid of death and wanted to die with the third floor, some women turned around and went upstairs in shame, why their own men did not have the blood of these men on the higher floors, and others covered their faces with more shame, they were afraid that their families would lose the chance to survive because they went back.

"Your men should be proud of you, go back, this place will be a battlefield in a moment."

Guan Yutao feels that he is becoming more and more shameless, and he can say such words to sow discord so openly, it's just a shame for me!

"Bang bang!"

The mace in his right hand knocked on the iron door on the third floor, and Guan Yutao stood lazily at the door, the smile on his face never disappeared:

"Hey, from the 3rd floor, I heard what you Brother Guan had to say!"

"What are you stepping on, daring to come to our territory。。。。。。 Top dog! He has a gun! ”

Before he could touch his pistol, Guan Yutao had already pounced like a cheetah, and several thugs who were blocking the road were knocked away like fluttering cotton wool, and the mace drew a gray shadow and smashed firmly on Representative Sun's head, followed by Ma Daquan shouted:

"There is revenge, there is revenge!"

A group of avengers with strange weapons rushed in, and they hit people when they saw them, whether they were smashing, slashing, or poking, their actions took advantage of this group of scum who only cared about pleasure, and after Guan Yutao killed the so-called king of the third floor, he pinched the pistol that fell out of Representative Sun's trouser pocket and fired two shots at the floor, everyone was stunned.

"From now on, it's up to us, on the 3rd floor, do you have any opinions? Or rather, you want to be like him! ”

"Don't listen to him, boy, you're going to die, you think, where did we get the guns, you think, why do we have the final say in this building, tell you, we have the army to support us, the guns, they gave them, you die。。。。。。"

"Bang!"

The scum who was pressed under Ma Dayuan and was still chattering opened a hole in the scumbag's head, this time, the scum on the 3rd floor was completely stunned, such a ruthless person, such a ruthless heart, such a ruthless means, and accurate marksmanship!

"Now, is there anyone else standing up and chirping with me about the right to rule?"

"Papapa~"

A burst of applause came from the door, and everyone in shock looked towards the door, only to see Bao Sanyuan's old face that he hadn't seen for a long time appear in sight, he walked in with a group of "nobles" from the first floor, and was not afraid of the two groups of people on the scene, when he came to a place only five meters away from Guan Yutao, he stood still, and said with a gentle face:

"11th floor?"

"Uh-huh."

"Good job, to be honest, I also think these boys have gone too far, just 。。。。。。"

"Then why didn't you stop him?"

"Well, I understand, as everyone thinks, I'm supposed to do something as the head of the building, but, boy, that's politics, I think you should understand, any government needs the right organs of violence to maintain its rule, otherwise, no one will listen to you, and loose anarchists will hinder the development of this society, won't they? But it's a pity that some people, once they get the rights they never got, will inflate themselves for no reason, to the point that they really think they are emperors, and seriously, what they do is, in my opinion, really stupid. ”

Bao Sanyuan, a person who likes to play with power tricks very much, he picked himself up lightly, as if what happened before had nothing to do with him. Guan Yutao maintained that kind of freehand smile, but he didn't expect this old man to be quite funny, he raised the pistol in his right hand, aimed it at the old man's head, and said with a smile:

"What do you think we are?"

"Don't be nervous, boy, if I were you, I would never shoot, although the army is ostensibly not involved in the internal struggle of the residential buildings, but if a building chief is killed and the whole building is thrown into chaos, they will not stop asking, hey, calm down, you are now a privileged class, just like me, we can enjoy enough food, yes, enough food。。。。。。"

"Bang!"

"Poof!"

Bao Sanyuan's old body fell heavily in the corridor, Guan Yutao withdrew his gun, and smiled at the "nobles" who showed horror on their faces:

"Stupid people, didn't you hear what I just said, from now on, it's up to us to decide, listen, from now on, there are no privileged classes, no nobles, no bullshit and someone who has something to do with the military, this is a democratic country, a free country, in this building, although we can't be absolutely fair, but relatively fair, we can still do it."