Chapter 23 Zero-Dollar Purchase? (Ask for follow-up ~ updated in the early hours of this morning)
Anthony seems to be a real man.
John knew in an instant that something wasn't right - these guys had come to buy it for zero dollars!
He directly picked up the chair next to the aisle and threw it at the door, stopping at the door.
The thugs who broke into the gate pushed the front behind like zombies, and the chairs and half-broken doors in front tripped and screamed and were crushed to the ground by the people behind.
When it was over, John picked up another long-handled umbrella and smashed it!
"Get something! They're here to rob! John yelled at Anthony while looking around for a good deal.
It wasn't until he grabbed another small round stool and the thugs squeezed in that Anthony reacted!
"Holy!"
The baseball bat was smashed at Anthony, and if it hit his head, it would have to be a concussion at the very least!
Bang!
The baseball bat smashed on the round bench, and John kicked the boy back in the head, and then hurriedly pulled Anthony back.
Lille had already run away, scolding in his mouth: "Damn, there are not many people at home now, resist it!" β
At half past four in the afternoon, the men went out to look for work, and the women also went out for the most part!
At the entrance to the apartment there is a small rectangular area where you can usually enlarge clothes or umbrellas and the like, and there is a table where Rigodo has placed two pots of flowers.
John pulled Anthony over, then picked up the pot and smashed it out.
Anthony also smashed out with the flower pot in the same way, the gangsters in front were smashed and stunned in place, and the back was still crowded, and the scene suddenly became a mess, quite a feeling of being a husband.
However, this feeling was only for a moment, and a bastard with curly hair rushed in with a steel pipe in his hand and hit Anthony directly, and the two scuffled!
John wanted to help, but more and more guys rushed in, and the good news was that not all of them were armed with murder weapons, and the bad news was that they were just like crazy!
John was burly and directly stopped the two guys who rushed inside, and the other party even persuaded John to get out of the way!
"Get out! We only take things! Watch out for your little life! β
John was directly furious: "Little crumb, this is my home!" This is my home! It's up to you to get out! β
The riot caught the attention of others in the apartment building, and the message from Lille made people rush to fortify their own gates!
A few thugs rushed up like fish that had slipped through the net, and although there were many people in the apartment building, he was not afraid at all.
Because his experience tells him that most people are cowards, and they can rush in with a swagger and then snatch their mobile phones, wallets...
They won't even resist for a moment!
Thanks to the gangsters!
Bang!
Room 201 of the apartment suddenly stretched out an umbrella - it was the kind of large umbrella used by small vendors, and the gangster slammed into it, and he turned his head and happened to see a sturdy hairy woman coming over with an iron pot!
The crisp sound added a sense of rhythm to the chaos, and the owner of the apartment stepped forward--
Rigodo's loud voice resounded through the apartment building: "This is our home!" It's you guys who should get out! β
While shouting, he also smashed the flower pot at the thug who climbed the stairs!
The scene was chaotic, and several gangsters who participated in the zero-yuan purchase for the first time began to beat drums in their hearts! How is it different from what the predecessors said?
Shouldn't they smash everything, and then people scream and cry, stand aside and shake their heads helplessly, and finally they come home with a full load?
Bang!
A gunshot broke the confusion, and people stopped and looked at the door--
Between a black man with bloody-broken dreadlocks holding a gun, covering his head, with an angry look on his face - and in his hand, a pistol!
"Damn, I said that you only grabbed things, I think you are looking for death!"
The pigtailed man pointed his gun at John--
Time seemed to have stopped, and it wasn't the first time John had been pointed at a gun, but he wasn't the kind of person who could be calm in the face of a firearm.
He still remembers that the first time he participated in the crime was to be forced, it was this one that held a gun to his head and told him what to do and what to do if he failed.
At that time, he was terrified.
Click!
The next moment, people only saw that the guy with the gun flew out of his body, and his waist seemed to be misaligned!
The person who did it was wearing a black turban, blindfolded, and even the clothes on his body were black, completely unrecognizable!
Lille breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this--
Fortunately, in this world, he also has thugs.
Otherwise, he would have to play with his life - Sianweistein can definitely solve the problem, but he can also solve his small life.
Everyone in the apartment froze, and the thugs, who had been excited by the ringleader's shooting, stopped moving, and they were all stunned.
"You--- you--you--my waist--"
The pigtailed man who was kicked away couldn't speak, couldn't stand up straight, and writhed on the ground like a paraplegic.
Lille immediately picked up the brick he had and smashed it down.
Smack.
The bricks directly knocked this guy unconscious, and Lil just glanced at Matt, who was incarnated as Daredevil, and immediately shouted to the thugs:
"I obediently squatted in place, waiting for our people to tie up, and if I still didn't accept it, I would be beaten to death!"
Someone tried to run, and Anthony, who had just gotten rid of his opponent on the ground, grabbed the guy's ankle.
The thug who wanted to run fell to his knees, and John woke up from a dream, and Bang Bang smashed two fists into the man's face, and his fists were bloody.
"Ahh
He was terrified, so he thrashed with all his strength and yelled to vent his fears.
Losing the leader, the dragons were leaderless, and then there was John's voice, the gangsters put down what they were holding and squatted down tremblingly.
Seeing that the riots subsided, Lille tried to give Daredevil a thumbs up, only to find that he had disappeared.
Lille clapped his hands: "Okay - take care of these people, we'll wait for someone to deal with it." β
......
"First of all, congratulations to your homeowners association for successfully resisting the zero-dollar purchase."
After a while, Matt was late enough to get dressed again, and he looked like he was fine.
If it weren't for reading the script, Lille really couldn't tell that this was the man who almost kicked the thugs to a high paraplegic just now.
"The real test has just begun." Lille spoke Matt's heart.
Just one success is nothing, especially this violent conflict.
There is still a long way to go before people can truly learn to face injustice.
Matt nodded:
"You said what I wanted to say β but it's really a big step forward, and there have actually been a couple of burglaries like this in the last few months.
Many tenants moved out because they couldn't stand it, and the landlords were also annoyed and could only accept the conditions of the United Construction Company in disgrace.
And you, not only arrested these people, but also dared to call the police - it is not without such a precedent before, but after that, the NYPD called people on both sides to the police station for transcription.
Outcome... It's complicated, but not a single one was detained, not even these guys. β
As he spoke, the dirty pigtailed black brother on the ground said viciously: "Yes, I'll be fine, and then after a while, when I come back, you people will be hiding at home like rabbits..."
Lille didn't want to look at it.
This guy thinks he's a warrior and looks down on people who work honestly.
Matt didn't care about the guy and pulled Lille aside: "In a sense, he's right.
The NYPD only does that every time they come here, saying that there is no evidence of justification, and they all think that Hell's Kitchen is only gangs fighting each other.
Blame both sides.
This kind of behavior will only dissolve people's self-defense, what are you going to do? β
"I have surveillance, they can't turn a blind eye to the evidence, right?"
Matt glanced at him with some surprise: "You fixed the surveillance in the apartment?" And that's a good thing, Hell's Kitchen surveillance is offline most of the time.
With surveillance, and arrests, the NYPD has to detain them for several days. β
This old apartment is estimated to be fifty years old, and the wiring is so miscellaneous and smelly that no one can repair it.
"That guy definitely doesn't have a gun license, can you get him in." Lille looked at the dreadlocked black man and added, "I have footage of him shooting." β
"That's even better - but I remember this surveillanceβ" Matt paused.
Because in his perception, the surveillance was supposed to be aimed at the main gate, and the location where the thugs fired the gun should not have been filmed.
But now, monitoring your own movements is amazing because you usually have to be manned.
"Anyway... I still have some data here, and there are two other places in the vicinity that have been robbed tonight, and I have captured the footage.
It's just that the data is from a public camera... Did you find it useful? I'll take care of it for you if it helps. β
Matt lifted his sunglasses: "You really surprised me, of course it's useful, public safety cameras always can't catch what they should have."
I can go through the process to make this information plausible, and in the long run, this thing can support the existence of organized crime.
You know, someone has always wanted to blur this conflict into a gang conflict, and with these videos, the truth will be clearer. β
"That's good." Liel paused, "The hard drive is in Mr. Rigodo's." β
In 2011, although the U disk was more popular, the capacity was not so large, and the hard disk was still needed.
Mr. Rigodo does have a computer at home that serves as a monitoring center - but it is clear that Mr. Rigodo is not very good at using it.
Lille added: "Also, don't forget to overturn the case of the man in black, I believe that the reputation of a masked vigilante will not be too good."
But we need this guy, especially in public opinion, he must be at the advantage, at least neutral. β
Matt took the hard drive and paused: "You think he's a good guy?" β
"Nonsense." Lille rolled his eyes, but Matt couldn't see it, "I even think the NYPD should give him a medal, he's stopping crime, I have proof of it."
Helping each other is a kind of courage in itself, and now that he has helped us, we will also help him.
If you don't even dare to defend yourself and act bravely, isn't that encouraging crime? β
"Maybe... But the NYPD will definitely not admit the masked man's act of righteousness, I'll go and get the hard drive with you.
Belch... Is there another person next to you? β
Matt perceived that Lille's ass was always followed by a... Girl?
Lille looked back and saw Skye glaring at him with wide eyes.
Skye smiled professionally: "Boss, you were so handsome just now!" Can I borrow it at your house? β
I don't know why, Lille didn't feel this way just now, and now I feel that this woman is relying on him.