Apocalypse: After Being Reborn, I Stocked Up on All Supplies Chapter 60: Don’t Understand, But Support!

Chapter 60: Chapter 60: Don’t Understand, But Support!

“Sweetheart, that’s great! The girl in 3201 is actually at ho!!”

Looking at Ye Qing bringing out a cream-colored display screen with a floor stand from Jiang Yan’s house, Sun Jingtao’s previously tightly furrowed brows instantly relaxed.

Hearing this, Su Dai quickly pushed her husband aside to peek through the peephole and gasped in disbelief,

“My God! That must be a 37-inch BFF Monitor, worth over 7,000! She just let soone take it out like that? Isn’t she afraid it’ll get smashed?! What’s key is that it’s the latest model with its own lithium battery!!!”

Sun Jingtao’s attention wasn’t on the expensive display screen,

“It seems my speculation was correct; 3201 was frad! Seeing Zhang Qiqi and their confident deanor, eight out of ten tis it was them! 3201 must have evidence on her hands.

However, if it really is the property managent’s doing, I guess Liu Dahong and the others won’t let the residents easily see the evidence, and they might even kill to silence her! So, sweetheart, you lock the door at ho, and I’ll go help her!!”

While he spoke rapidly, he slid the Bone Chopper into the back waistband of his pants, then groped for an inconspicuous spring-loaded fruit knife from the coffee table to tuck into his pocket, and finally put on a large black jacket to hide it on the outside.

“Honey, those people are cold-blooded killers! Maybe you shouldn’t go…” Su Dai said, her face full of worry, but she didn’t sound very persuasive.

From dating to nearly ten years of marriage, she knew her husband all too well.

Sun Jingtao’s acts of bravery in daily life were not just one or two isolated cases.

And this ti was very special.

Clearly, Sun Jingtao’s choice to go out was both to uphold justice and to protect their family.

And his analysis of the “friend and foe” situation just now, wasn’t entirely without reason.

There were many things she might not understand.

But as long as her husband had made up his mind, she would choose to support him wholeheartedly.

Sun Jingtao pulled his wife tightly into his embrace, left a deep kiss on her forehead, and admonished solemnly,

“Sweetheart, believe , I have to go. 3201 does have so tricks up her sleeve, but by herself, she definitely can’t handle it. I know Xiao Ye; I can persuade him. I must go.

Also, lock the door tightly and deadbolt it. If you notice anything untoward happening to , you must imdiately tie the climbing rope and escape from the living room down from the 31st floor or lower!

Then run to the building next door, and after that, as soon as the rain lightens up, imdiately go find my comrade Zhang Hao from the neighboring community! He will definitely take care of you out of comradeship!”

He spoke with a generosity akin to facing death, not forgetting to tighten the life jacket his wife had already put on.

Su Dai’s eyes suddenly reddened, “Husband, don’t talk about such unlucky things; you’ll definitely co back safely!”

She wanted to exclaim sothing like “Salahe” or “I love you” like in romance dramas, but in the end, she choked up.

She was waiting for her husband to co back!

Co back safe and sound!

Sun Jingtao “hmm”ed, took a deep breath, then felt for an N95 mask on the shoe cabinet by the entrance, put it on, and with a “creak,” opened the door and left.

“Boom boom boom!”

Outside, the storm and thunder rolled one after another.

The distance between 3204 and 3201 buffered him from being noticed as he quietly opened the door.

Over there, Ye Qing had already set up the BFF Monitor in the open space.

All the residents who were originally at the back of the queue sward up.

“Everyone, please step back a bit, don’t crowd too close! This truth is closely related to us, the residents. If possible, it’s best for everyone to create conditions to ensure you can watch the entire thing.” Ye Qing didn’t imdiately turn on the monitor but instead gestured for everyone to keep a distance and hinted at them to form a safety barrier.

This was sothing Jiang Yan had specifically instructed him to do quietly when she handed over the monitor.

He was warned that the perpetrators who worked at the property managent might disrupt and destroy the evidence amidst the chaos.

Although Ye Qing felt the urge to stab Jiang Yan to avenge his grandparents, he managed to restrain himself.

One reason was Jiang Yan’s elusive location, which made it impossible for him to strike.

Another was the sight of Jiang Yan’s special ops gear that had completely intimidated him at first glance.

Yes, intimidation.

Could a girl who owns such equipnt and is well-trained, with a pair of clear eyes, be responsible for deliberately bringing in the Blood Mosquito to attack the neighbors?

His innate intuition told him: Impossible!

So he decided to take a look first at the evidence the other party provided before making any judgnts.

Gao Dazhuang and a few others were taking in the spectacle with interest.

They also lived on lower floors, but none of their family mbers suffered any harm during the Blood Mosquito incident.

However, Liu Dahong, Zhang Qiqi, and Zhang Qiming felt unsettled upon seeing that monitor being brought out.

Although the surveillance had long been disabled due to the high temperatures, they couldn’t guarantee that she hadn’t secretly recorded sothing with her phone.

After all, she still had a bunch of power sources at ho!

The group leaned in closer and began whispering among themselves.

Each person harbored their own thoughts, utterly oblivious to Sun Jingtao, now wearing a mask, who had quietly blended into the group of residents.

Liu Dahong’s teeth clenched, and his brows furrowed, “When I give the signal, you guys go up and smash that display screen!”

`Regarding their numbers, the residents obviously outnumbered their group.

But in a fight, even if Gao Dazhuang and his crowd didn’t help out, they were confident in their victory.

After all, there were a few people among the residents who were clearly timid and clumsy, practically of no use in a fight.

But there was a risk that so might slip through during the chaos.

If the remaining residents found out that the property managent’s team was behind the theft that led to a fatal tragedy, then their own plan to establish a small stronghold and rule over others in Shallow Bay would be ruined.

After all, besides Building A, there were still hundreds of people alive in the remaining four buildings.

Not to ntion, they had recently brought in people from another smaller community through a private deal.

Those people were moved in by another community’s property manager.

If they turned on them in the face of battle, he would end up doing all this work in vain for soone else.

Zhang Qiming felt a bit like a guilty conscience, “But wouldn’t that be covering up by making more mistakes?”

In the early days of the arrival of the high temperatures, as the head of the resident committee, he still had a bit of a say.

But as the situation progressed, this position obviously lost its value.

His words were treated as if he were farting – nobody paid any attention.

At that mont, he was rely one of Liu Dahong’s vassals.

“Heh, no one has any evidence that it was us doing it. Just deny it to the death,” Zhang Qiqi gleefully sneered, having already allied himself with a more powerful faction.

The other supervisors were already holding their weapons, itching for action.

Especially a young man nad Guan Sanqiang, wearing fla-patterned sports shoes with six toes, whose forehead was already lined with cold sweat.

The Blood Mosquito massacre in Building A was sothing he had personally carried out under the instigation of Liu Dahong and others.

The scene of them plotting was caught clearly by Jiang Yan, who was monitoring, without missing a beat.

Truth be told, her ability to provide this footage, having edited and prepared in advance, was based on the anticipation that they would try to interfere.

She had even run through the scenario of facing them directly dozens of tis in her mind and prepared for various possible situations and counterasures in advance.

Thus, she wasn’t in a hurry at all.

Let the bullets fly for a bit longer.

On the other side, seeing that people had created so space according to his request, Ye Qing slowly turned on the monitor.

The video and content had been pre-edited and adjusted by Jiang Yan, and the scene was set to three seconds before Guan Sanqiang was about to open the unit door, with the volu also turned up to the maximum.

Everyone held their breath and focused their eyes firmly on the screen.

They had no idea that Liu Dahong and others had already approached, weapons in hand.