Chapter 33 Election of Chen Lao
Several people knelt together in fear, and promised again and again that they would protect this place with their lives in the future, resolutely not do bad things, have the ability to distinguish between right and wrong, and do not help bad people do bad things indirectly.
After dealing with the gangsters, Shen Ruoran began to ask questions about the staff who served Shi Jingtao in the middle.
She focused on hearing why she gave everything she needed to get a job on a high floor.
An acquaintance in the crowd committed a crime against the wind and bullied the cheongsam woman on the 21st floor, and at this moment he was threatening the man on the right and telling him what the last eight words of the view were.
A flying knife shot the fat man's heart accurately, a big man of more than 200 pounds, his pupils were wide open, and he was still puzzled before he died, why he did it to him.
Shen Ruoran put her hands on her cheeks, pretending to be mysterious: "Actually, I can sense the degree of sin you have committed, the evil done by the fat man is mortal, and the rest of you, to tell the truth, can be held accountable less." ”
The sudden killing of the fat man caused an alarm in the hearts of everyone present, and their hearts beat wildly, as if they were about to pop out in the next moment.
Yuan Zhiwei prides himself on being a kind and upright man, and when he saw this scene, his mind quickly crossed over as if he had been spitting and littering.
I don't know if he will be punished for this.
The woman who was once bullied by the yellow-haired and fat man on the 21st floor turned white, her hands trembled violently, and her back was soaked with cold sweat.
She's killed people......
In the quiet and silent silence, Shen Ruoran laughed out loud for the first time, and the corners of her mouth were evil, like Satan from hell.
"Next, I will give you a chance, and if you are the first to confess, I can forgive you a little more."
Yuan Zhiwei got up faster than a woman, and told all the small things such as spitting, littering, and wasting water and electricity resources, and even told a children's story that made a female classmate cry when he was in elementary school.
Shen Ruoran waved his hand and let him walk to the place where the gangsters were kneeling.
Walking to a distance of two meters from the gangsters, Yuan Zhiwei sat down, helped up his black-framed glasses, pretended to be inadvertent, and wiped his sweaty hands a few times with his clothes.
"Next."
The woman stood up resolutely, and in three words, shocked the people present three times.
"I've killed people."
"Kill two at once."
"They wanted to force me, in order to protect themselves, they had to pull out the hidden dagger and hack them to death, and finally I blamed the drunk Chen Deguang for this matter, and the gangsters thought it was Chen Deguang who killed him, and the matter was over."
In the apocalyptic world, women, especially beautiful women, are prone to being remembered for their looks and bodies.
The murder in this situation is a necessary legitimate defense, and Shen Ruoran naturally let the woman go to a safe area.
The woman settled down, and after hearing what Shen Ruoran said, her previous anxiety was swept away, and she couldn't help but burst into tears, her nose was sour and tight, and she hugged her knees and cried.
It's good that she's understood.
"You remember, the men and women who live here in the future will all wear pants for me to behave, if anyone is restless, they will end up like Shi Jingtao."
When it was Huang Haohua's turn, Liu Yun pinched his thigh, and his eyes glanced at him from time to time.
Secretly care about him.
Get through it safely.
In the second batch, the number of people reported was much smaller than that of the gangsters, and only a few of them had taken advantage of the situation to show off their might and bully others.
But nothing major has happened.
Finally, there is the third group, low-rise residents who have signed a life-or-death agreement.
Shen Ruoran simply listened to their stories and appeals, and did not embarrass any of them.
"Lai Yecheng must come with me, do you three want to stay in Wantang Mansion as managers?" Shen Ruoran accelerated the personnel appointment of the building, and before dawn, she wanted to go back to Xinjuyuan to watch dramas, eat big meals, and sleep well.
Fang Dazhuang, Lai Yuncheng, and Tuesday Gui shook their heads like rattles, like escaping punishment, and refused very thoroughly.
Without Shen Ruoran, they are nothing, and if Brother Cheng doesn't stay here, then it's not interesting for them to stay.
The three big bosses have never had a desire for power, and they are not as fragrant as farming.
Shen Ruoran respected their opinions and finally assigned them a job.
Go upstairs to find Yang Jinchen and kill him.
The four of them went in a hurry, and Fang Dazhuang rushed to the front, scolding in his mouth, and he was bound to slash the villain.
Shen Ruoran beckoned to Old Chen, who was sitting on the very edge, and motioned for him to come over.
Surprised that the ghost-faced man suddenly wanted to see him, Old Man Chen put his hand on the ground, slowly stood up, and staggered forward.
Without taking off the mask, Shen Ruoran greeted him as a resident on the 14th floor.
"Old Chen, thank you for the fair distribution."
Old Man Chen looked surprised, stared at Shen Ruoran for a few seconds, and then smiled, "It turned out to be you little girl, I said why can't you fit into our group of stinky guys who can't eat enough and don't have warm clothes." ”
Originally, the residents on the 14th floor sat far away and did not hear the familiar conversation between the two.
Shen Ruoran told Chen Lao what she was thinking in her heart and wanted to make an equivalent deal with him.
"What? You say you can provide daily necessities and food for a long time, and the exchange is only for inverter equipment? Old Chen's eyes flashed brightly, and his seventy-year-old body could not be calm for a long time.
Shen Ruoran said "um", the materials prepared in the carry-on space are enough for tens of thousands of people to live for more than a hundred years, and there is no problem in raising the Xin Juyuan building at the same time.
The lollipop in his mouth melted into his mouth, Shen Ruoran opened the bag of Oreo again, took a bite with satisfaction, and continued:
"You have to tell me all the information about the inverter equipment, and don't shirk the identity of the second person in charge of the building, only if it is handed over to you, they will rest assured."
It was now half past three in the morning, and Shen Ruoran spent three hours talking to everyone.
Someone kept his head down and didn't dare to look at her. Someone secretly pinched himself, reminding him not to be afraid with pain. Some people have red eyes and stay strong.
No one is no longer worried about what life will be like in the future.
It is impossible for Shen Ruoran to bring so many people back to the building, otherwise it is easy to collapse the economy of the building.
She took over the Wantang Building, and it was the best choice for Old Man Chen to be the second person in charge of the building.
Chen Lao will rely on the well-known inverter equipment to establish a relationship of interest with her, and the people below will trust the blessing of Wantang Mansion because Chen Lao is there, and they will not dare to think under Chen Lao's nose because of her strength.
The scrawny man's corpse was dripping with blood, his face was blue and red, and his powerful palms dragged the corpse in, and it was still on the pile of corpses, forming a triangular pyramid shape.
Yang Jinchen died.
A person curled up in the closet, caught by Fang Dazhuang.
(End of chapter)