Chapter 220 Madman Gang?

Telekinesis is really suitable for assassination. If Meng Ren were to take action, Li Yongyuan would not even know that he was dead.

But since someone warned Li Yongyuan, he would let him go once.

Lu Wenjie is very powerful. At present, he does not want to conflict with the other party for the temporary pleasure of revenge.

It's hard for people to achieve great things in a hurry. He's not that kind of idiot.

Meng Ren came to the portable space, and he was going to check the construction status of the camp.

As soon as he came in, he was severely surprised.

It had only been a few hours, but a lot of changes had taken place in the camp.

The biggest change is the place used to store supplies. Meng Rendu originally piled supplies randomly on the lawn.

There were really too many supplies, and he simply couldn't store them all in categories.

But it's different now. All the supplies have been counted and sent to each other separately.

Seeing Meng Ren appear, Ou Mingxue handed him the list.

"Chief, this list is the total assets currently held by our camp!"

Meng Ren took it and took a look. The list clearly stated how many supplies there were, what types they were, and how much they were. Even a packet of salt was not left out.

Tsk tsk tsk!

Professional!

Meng Ren was very satisfied. As expected, it was good to have his subordinates to take care of him. He no longer needed to handle such matters personally.

"Good job." Meng Ren smiled and nodded.

Everyone immediately returned to the real world, and Zhu Huihui had already prepared dinner.

After taking a shower and eating, everyone returned to their rooms to rest after working for several hours.

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The next day!

Night falls again, and the scorching hell during the day is barely enough for people to go out for simple activities at night.

There was silence in the city. The once prosperous city was now completely dark, and it was almost impossible to see anything on the streets.

The moonlight is quite bright tonight, perhaps because there is no industrial pollution. In just two months, the sky in the city has become much clearer again.

A crescent moon hung high in the night sky, and the bright moonlight swayed down from the night sky, as if covering the entire city with a layer of silver sand.

It was very quiet outside Anmu's community, but at this moment, the original silence was broken by a sudden sound.

On the street, a group of people riding tricycles and bicycles suddenly rushed out. There were more than twenty people in them, holding various weapons in their hands.

Some people have iron rods in their hands, some have watermelon knives in their hands, and some have bows and arrows and crossbows in their hands.

These people are basically in their twenties, and there are also teenagers, both male and female.

What they have in common is that all of them are dressed very wildly, and a few young women are even more half-clothed, roaring and screaming in excitement.

"Hahaha, Anmu Community is here!"

"Brothers and sisters, let's destroy this garbage community today and avenge our partners!"

More than twenty people rushed outside the community, and the scene was very lively for a while.

This sudden scene immediately attracted the attention of many owners in the community. Many people walked to the balconies of their villas and looked at the activities outside the community.

Liu Donglai soon received the news. He took out his walkie-talkie and issued an order to go down.

"Kill these people!"

There was no hesitation in his tone. Following Liu Donglai's order, four or five armed security guards in black quickly arrived at the gate of the community.

Each of them carried weapons, and their swift movements and uniform equipment immediately attracted Meng Ren's attention.

On the balcony of Villa No. 14, Meng Ren could see these people clearly with the help of the moonlight.

When he saw the sophisticated equipment on their bodies, he couldn't help being surprised.

"Everything is explosion-proof equipment!"

"Bulletproof helmets, body armor, blast shields, even pistols, batons..."

"Good guy, did these people loot the armed police weapons and equipment warehouse?" Meng Ren's eyes were full of surprise.

His intuition told him that these equipment were probably obtained during peacetime.

Although they are all controlled products, most of them can be obtained if you have money these days.

What's more, these are only controlled products, not contraband. Given the capabilities of the Lu Group, as long as the road is opened up, it will not be a problem to obtain a batch of such explosion-proof equipment.

"The show is about to begin. Here in Anmu Community are five fully armed anti-explosion personnel, while on the other side there seem to be more than twenty spirited boys and girls. I don't know how strong they are!"

Meng Ren couldn't help but smile.

He looked outside the community and saw that the group of spirited boys had dispersed one by one and then all found their own bunkers to hide.

Because of the darkness, these people dispersed and then hid. It was not easy to find their location.

But this was only for the naked eye. Meng Ren could clearly see that the five explosion-proof security personnel in Anmu Community all wore night vision goggles on their heads.

The equipment gap is obvious!

The only advantage of the team of spirited guys on the opposite side is simply their numbers.

At this moment, a person from the opposite side came out of the bunker, holding a loudspeaker in his hand.

"Listen, everyone inside. We are from the Madman Gang. You 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. We can give you a chance to live!"

"Otherwise, when we rush into your community, no matter men, women, old or young, no one will be left alive!"

A young man with yellow hair held a loud speaker. His voice was amplified by the loud speaker and resounded throughout the community.

"Oh, oh, oh!"

"Brother Huang's voice was beautiful."

"Kill them. Why are you talking nonsense with them?"

As soon as the yellow-haired man's voice fell, the group of people who followed him were already excited.

On the balcony, Meng Ren listened to the Chinese version of the Madman Gang outside, and his expression was a little speechless.

Madman Gang? There are people who give their organizations such a name?

Why does it look so unreliable?

He opened the owner group and saw that they were indeed discussing it.

[What is the situation outside? Madman Gang? These people are fools. 】

【I am dying of laughter. They are just a bunch of low-level trash, yet they dare to speak so arrogantly. 】

【They probably think too highly of themselves. They want to break in with their abilities? I am afraid they will have this opportunity in the next life. 】