I, The Dark Web Boss, Hide In The School Belle’S Dormitory In The Last Days

Many people hold a grudge against Building D in the East District.

Especially those who wanted to simply renovate their homes but were unable to apply for it. They were forced to renovate and were ordered to demolish by the joint property management and urban management.

Why can a project as big as Building D in the East District be done?

Isn’t it okay to expand your home a little bit?

They are mentally unbalanced.

But today is different from the past,

Everyone is the same, no one has a backstage.

If there is a chance, we still have to settle the accounts that should have been settled in the past.

After Gu Jiangming and others finished their introduction,

Yan Kuan walked back to the crowd.

"The results of our work have been very good recently. Although I lost a few brothers, the entire community has been cleaned up, all the bodies have been burned, and the surrounding areas are inspected every day."

"I think everyone has no illusions now. No one still expects official rescue, right?"

"If anyone still has such naive ideas, I ask you to think about it carefully with your brain, and then give up the unrealistic fantasy!"

"If we want to survive, we can only rely on ourselves!"

"If you still expect official rescue, you can go out now. I, Yan, can't help you."

Yan Kuan's speech is still somewhat standard.

Let me point out my own contribution from the beginning. It is not stated clearly on the surface, but everyone will realize that it is because of him that we have the current safe situation.

What he says next will definitely get a response from most people.

After all, at times like this, human nature will naturally choose to attach itself to someone who can take the lead.

Sure enough, no one chose to leave.

"I'm glad everyone can understand each other."

Yan Kuan continued,

"We have gathered everyone together today to discuss future plans."

"There are 58 of us in total. I don't need to tell you how much we consume every day."

"My brothers and I paid for those supplies with our lives. It is impossible to provide endless relief to everyone."

"From today on, I hope that everyone will contribute their own efforts. The period of getting something for nothing has passed. If you want to get supplies, you must show your role."

"If it doesn't work, then I'm sorry. From today on, I will no longer be responsible for you."

As soon as this statement came out, it immediately aroused a lot of discussion.

Someone asked loudly: "Then what are we going to do?"

Yan Kuan signaled everyone to be quiet, and then said: "The most important thing is of course to go out to search for supplies, that is, combatants. These people can enjoy the supplies for free."

"I have simply listed the things that need to be done. There are corresponding proportions according to the difficulty. Now I will tally them up."

"First of all, if anyone is willing to go out and search for supplies, please raise your hands. Only men!"

Someone asked: "Can safety be guaranteed?"

Yan Kuan smiled and asked, "Are you kidding me? Can you believe it?"

The man stopped talking.

"no one there?"

Seeing that no one raised their hands, Yan Kuan asked again.

Everyone looked at each other, but no one raised their hands.

No one is stupid. They know the dangers of going out better than anyone else. Why should they go out and take risks?

The items brought back must be handed over to the collective for distribution to others.

Thinking of this, no one wants to go.

Several of Yan Kuan's men showed some contemptuous smiles when they saw this.

None of the people present are rich. These people with wealth are the most afraid of death.

Not only is he afraid of death, he is also extremely selfish.

"Jiang Minglun, there are four people in your family, but no one is looking for supplies?"

Yan Kuan directly named him.

The person who was called was a man in his 30s who lived in Building A in the East District. There were four people in his family, including his wife and his parents.

"My parents are old and need someone to take care of them. I'll see if there are any other suitable jobs."

Jiang Minglun was a little embarrassed, but still declined.

Yan Kuan sneered and said to everyone: "If you all think this way, then let's break up. Everyone is still in charge of their own business. Whether they can survive depends on their own abilities."

"Hey, Yan Kuan!"

A man in his 50s said unceremoniously, "If you say that, I will criticize you. If you young people don't do these things, why should you let an old man like me do them? Young people must behave like young people." Appearance and responsibility!”

The speaker is Zhang Quanfu, a veteran cadre.

His son was supposed to live with the old couple, but now only the old couple are left.

"Hey, Uncle Zhang."

Yan Kuan looked at Zhang Quanfu and said playfully, "You are not old. Last month, I saw you beating up the delivery boy at the gate of the community. Your skills are not comparable to those of ordinary young people."

Zhang Quanfu was very unconvinced, but was stopped by his wife beside him.

Yan Kuan sneered and continued to Zhang Quanfu: "Besides, we are the only young people present. Aren't there others? Where are their responsibilities?"

Then he looked at Gu Jiangming.

"College students, what do you think, you are the largest household and you don't take the lead to show your attitude?"

Gu Jiangming responded calmly: "We don't need to worry about Mr. Yan. We can be self-sufficient in materials and stuff."

"Yeah?"

Yan Kuan didn't expect these college students to say that. The development of things was completely different from what he expected. How could this meeting be held?

"In this case, then everyone should mind their own business from now on. Don't come to me when you are hungry. My abilities are limited."

At this time, Fang Ailing from Building C in the East District asked loudly:

"Mr. Yan, what should we do? I'm just a woman with a child. Do I have to go out with you to fight zombies?"

Yan Kuan shrugged and replied,

"You ask me who should I ask? You can only ask if anyone is willing to help you. We still have a few single men here."

Fang Ailing frowned when she heard this, and quickly figured out what it meant.

She immediately asked: "You mean you want me to sell it?"

"How can this be for sale?"

Yan Kuan responded, "Do you understand that we help each other? Just because you are a woman, others have to support you for free. Weren't you very fierce in boxing before? You are the one who shouts equality in the group of owners every day. Now, Become a vulnerable group?"

Immediately, someone started talking quietly:

"She also brought it upon herself. Her husband was killed by herself. Now she knows that she is crying."

"Isn't that right? There is something we can't discuss carefully. It's fine now. What should we do if we are an orphan or a widowed mother?"

"Sooner or later you have to find a man."

Fang Ailing's face became increasingly pale as she listened to these discussions.

She didn't understand, wasn't it a man's fault? Why were these people scolding her?

With everyone watching, Fang Ailing bent down, picked up the child, and walked directly outside.

"Fine."

Yan Kuan spoke, "Let's leave today, everyone, so you can do your own thing."

He took the lead and walked out, and his men followed immediately.

Before these people left, they glanced at everyone, with a look of deep disdain on their faces.

"Mr. Yan, I just say don't worry about these people. These people are used to being pampered."

"Boss, do you want me to suppress them violently to give them face?"

"Old Wu, didn't you say you wanted to fuck that Xia Lin yesterday? Why are you so timid today?"

A group of people walked out of the villa and started talking happily.

Yan Kuan smiled and said, "Don't worry, these people are not hungry yet. Sooner or later they will come to beg us."

"But those college students, starting today, find someone to keep an eye on them at night to see what they do."