Chapter 220: The Maniacs?
Nian Power is too suitable for assassination, if Meng Ren wants to make a move, Li Yongyuan doesn't even know that he is dead.
But since someone warned Li Yongyuan, he would let the other party go once.
Lu Wenjie's strength is very strong, and at present, he doesn't want to clash with the other party for a momentary revenge pleasure.
It's hard for a person to be quick for a while, he's not that kind of idiot.
Meng Ren came to the portable space, and he was about to check the construction inside the camp.
This entry suddenly surprised him fiercely.
In just a few hours, a lot of changes have taken place in the camp.
One of the biggest changes is the place used to place the supplies, which Meng Ren originally stacked on the lawn at will.
It was really because there were so many materials that he couldn't store all the materials in a classified manner.
But now it's different, all the materials have been counted and separated.
Seeing Meng Ren appear, Ou Mingxue handed him the list.
"Chief, this list is the total assets held by our camp that have been counted so far!"
Meng Ren took it and looked at it, and the list clearly indicated how many materials there were, what the type was, and what the quantity, and he didn't even let go of a packet of salt.
Tut-tut!
Professional!
Meng Ren was very satisfied in his heart, sure enough, it was good to have his subordinates to summon him, and there was no need for him to deal with such a matter personally.
"Well done." Meng Ren smiled and nodded.
Everyone then returned to the real world, and Zhu Huihui had already prepared dinner.
After taking a shower and eating, everyone who had been busy for several hours went back to their rooms to rest.
……
Next!
Night falls again, and the scorching hell of the day barely allows one to go out for simple activities at night.
The city was silent, and the once bustling city was now pitch black, and the streets were almost invisible.
The moonlight is still bright tonight, perhaps because there is no industrial pollution, and in just two months, the sky of the city is much clearer.
A crescent moon hung high in the night sky, and the bright moonlight swayed down from the night sky, as if draping the whole city with a layer of silver sand.
It was very quiet outside the Anmu community, but at this time, the original silence was broken by a sudden sound.
In the street, a group of people on tricycles and bicycles suddenly rushed out, and there were more than 20 of them, holding various weapons in their hands.
Some people have iron rods in their hands, some people have watermelon knives in their hands, and some people have bows and arrows and crossbow arrows in their hands.
Most of these people are in their twenties, and some of them are teenagers, both men and women.
What they all have in common is that they are all dressed very wildly, and there are a few young women who are even more unclothed, and they are roaring and screaming with excitement.
"Hahaha, Anmu Community has arrived!"
"Brothers and sisters, let's destroy this garbage community today and avenge our partners!"
More than 20 people rushed to the outside of the community, and the scene was very lively for a while.
This sudden scene immediately attracted the attention of many owners in the community, and many people walked from the balcony of their villas to look at the movement outside the community.
Liu Donglai soon received the news, he took out the walkie-talkie and gave an order to go down.
"Kill these people!"
There was no hesitation in his tone, and as Liu Donglai's order was issued, four or five heavily armed black-clothed security guards quickly came to the place where the gate of the community was.
Each of them had weapons on them, and their swift movements and uniform equipment immediately attracted Meng Ren's attention.
On the balcony of Villa 14, with the help of the moonlight, Meng Ren could see these people clearly.
When he saw the excellent equipment on them, he couldn't help but be taken aback in his heart.
"It's all explosion-proof equipment!"
"Bulletproof helmets, body armor, blast shields, and even pistols, batons, ......"
"Good guys, did these people loot the arsenal of armed police weapons?" There was a deep surprise in Meng Ren's eyes.
His instincts told him that he would probably get his hands on the equipment in peacetime.
Although they are all controlled products, most of the money can be obtained in these years.
What's more, these are only controlled products, not contraband, with the ability of the Lu Group, as long as the road is opened, it is not a problem to get a batch of such explosion-proof equipment.
"The show is about to start, there are five heavily armed explosion-proof armed personnel in the Anmu community, and it looks like there are more than 20 spiritual guys and spiritual little girls on the opposite side, I don't know what their strength is!"
The corners of Meng Ren's mouth couldn't help but raise a smile.
He looked outside the community, only to see that the group of spiritual guys had dispersed one by one, and then all found their own bunkers and hid.
Because it was dark, these people scattered and hid again, and it was not easy to find their location.
However, this is only for the naked eye, Meng Ren obviously saw that the five explosion-proof security personnel on the side of the Anmu community all had night vision devices on their heads.
The equipment gap is obvious!
The only advantage of the spirit guy team on the opposite side is the number of people.
At this moment, a person on the opposite side probed out of the bunker, and at the same time held a horn in his hand.
"Listen inside, we are members of the Maniac Gang, you guys killed our brothers and sisters, you must give us an explanation today!"
"Hand over all your supplies and women, as well as all your equipment, and we can give you a chance to live!"
"Otherwise, when we rush into your community, no matter men, women, or children, there will be no one left!"
A young man with yellow hair held a loudspeaker, and his voice rang out through the amplification of the loudspeaker, and it resounded throughout the community at once.
"Whoa, whoa!"
"Brother Huang shouted beautifully."
"Kill them, talk nonsense to them."
Huang Mao's voice had just fallen, and the group of people who had come with him had already become excited.
On the balcony, Meng Ren listened to the sinicization of the madman gang outside, and the expression on his face was a little speechless.
The Maniacs? Anyone else gives their organization such a name?
Why does it look so unreliable?
He opened the group of owners and took a look, and sure enough, there was already a discussion inside.
[What's going on out there?] The Maniacs? These people are stupid. 】
[Laugh at me, a bunch of low-level waste, and dare to be so ashamed. 】
[I'm afraid they think too highly of themselves, just because they still want to break in?] I'm afraid that I won't have this opportunity until the next life. 】