Chapter 11 Gasoline Bomb
Chapter 11 Gasoline Bomb
The blond-haired thug noticed Li Hao and Li Wen registering with Dawn and immediately turned to Zhao Meng with a look, "Boss, those two brothers seem to have joined Dawn."
Zhao Meng, with a cigarette dangling from his lips, looked over there and saw Li Hao take the red cloth strip from Wang Hao's hand.
He slowly exhaled a puff of smoke.
Thinking back to the scene of his sincere invitation to Li Hao, and knowing that he had been rejected, he felt a little annoyed. Then, remembering the incident with the oil in the basement, which Li Hao might have told Wang Hao about, he said coldly...
"They'll regret it someday."
The Huang family's side.
The man whose mouse was stolen by Li Hao in the basement, along with several other men, pointed in Li Hao's direction.
"That kid with the axe stole my mouse."
The man next to him, after recognizing Li Hao's appearance, said, "Let's rob him tomorrow too."
The building manager and Liu Xueqin also looked in Li Hao's direction.
I just glanced at it and didn't say anything.
Li Hao didn't choose them, and they didn't force him.
the other side.
The building manager, accompanied by several security guards, arrived at the old woman's door.
"Huh, why is the door open?"
The building manager and security guards went inside and found the old woman lying on the ground.
The house is a complete mess.
"Grandma, what's wrong?"
The building manager quickly went over and helped the old woman up.
The old woman leaned against the building manager, slowly waking up, her voice weak, "Just now, just now someone said they were from the property management, they came in and started taking my things, they took everything, cough cough cough."
Several security guards glanced around the rooms, and one of them said angrily, "It must have been those gangsters!"
The building manager helped the old woman to a chair and held her hand, saying, "Don't worry, we will get justice for you."
Several security guards entered the master bedroom and carried the old man's body downstairs.
The female building manager went down and told Liu Xueqin about the old woman's situation.
Liu Xueqin's face immediately darkened, and she led her people to Zhao Meng's side.
She glanced at Zhao Meng's henchmen and said bluntly, "Zhao Meng, can you tell your men to tone it down? How many people have you robbed already? Now you're even robbing the elderly! Don't you have any sense of public morality?!"
Zhao Meng blew a puff of smoke at her, his lips twitching as he mocked, "Are you stupid? Old women don't even have many days left to live. You might as well share the food with the young people."
In ancient times, given the current situation, elderly people would have jumped off buildings themselves; only a fool would take care of a burden.
"That's right, that's right."
The young men and women next to Zhao Meng loudly echoed his sentiments.
Liu Xueqin was speechless.
She knew Zhao Meng was unreasonable, but she never expected him to be so morally bankrupt.
"Just you wait, you'll get your comeuppance sooner or later for what you've done, and one day you'll be robbed too."
"You bitch, what are you pretending to be, you saintly bitch?" Zhao Meng spat a mouthful of phlegm at her feet.
"you!"
Liu Xueqin was so angry that her chest heaved.
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When Liu Xueqin and Zhao Meng were arguing.
At the edge of the pool, a tabby cat looked around and, seeing no one, cautiously jumped out to drink water from the pool.
He took a few sips, turned around, sniffed the air, and walked over to a pile of large and small intestines.
It was the rat that Li Hao had left here while cleaning it earlier.
It snatched the large and small intestines in one gulp, ran into a corner with green plants nearby, and buried its head to eat them.
After finishing eating, it looked around, then ran back and took the rat skin.
The rat's skin was too tough for it to bite through, so it licked the rat meat stuck to its fur with its tongue.
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Li Hao said to Wang Hao, "We have some extra medicine, as well as other items."
Wang Hao instructed, "Go home and draft a list of items to exchange for, and give it to me tomorrow. I'll have someone calculate how many points you can exchange for."
"it is good."
Li Hao, along with Li Wen, took an axe and went to the basement.
On the way, three men suddenly blocked Li Hao's path, one of whom was the man whose mouse Li Hao had stolen earlier.
He brandished the machete in his hand, staring at Li Hao, "If you apologize to me now and compensate me with something, I won't pursue the matter of you stealing my rat. Otherwise, things won't be so easy to talk to tomorrow."
Li Hao and Li Wen immediately picked up their axes.
"You're threatening me." Li Hao looked at the other person, his hand gripping the axe, his muscles already tense.
The image of how to defeat the three people in front of me in a short time flashed through my mind.
"How dare you talk like that?" Li Wen pointed his axe at the other party and launched into a tirade.
"You son of a bitch, he stole my brother Big Rat first!" The other brother also spoke up for him.
Li Wen turned the axe around and pointed it at him, "Look at the logic you're using, you're all brawn and no brain! That was clearly killed by my brother, when did it become your brother's?"
It's his own incompetence.
The man whose mouse had been stolen by Li Hao felt incredibly ashamed upon hearing this, recalling the scene of being frightened by Li Hao that day.
But I was unwilling to accept it.
He glanced at the crowd that was slowly gathering around him, not wanting to escalate the situation for the time being. He brandished his machete and threatened, "Then you'll be robbed tomorrow."
"Who will steal whom is still uncertain," Li Wen said, shutting the man up.
The man glanced at the crowd that had gathered around him, and at the many people in the distance who were also staring at him. Feeling uncomfortable under their gazes, he decided to say one more harsh word before taking the two away.
Just then, a black bag suddenly fell from the sky and hit him squarely.
The man swayed.
The bag broke, and yellowish-brown excrement and urine splattered out.
He was momentarily dazed from the impact, then a surge of anger rose within him. He abruptly looked up, pointed upwards, and roared.
"Damn it, who threw shit up there?!"
He touched his face and then forcefully shook off the poop.
Li Hao, Li Wen, and the other two men had all kept their distance, their faces full of disgust.
"Ha ha ha ha."
Everyone who saw this couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Now there's no water or electricity, the elevators are out of service, and there's nowhere to even relieve oneself.
Some people, for convenience, simply put their feces in a bag and throw it down from a high place.
Yellowish poop can be seen everywhere on the ground.
However, this is the first time that people below have been hit by falling debris.
I can only say I was incredibly unlucky.
"Brother, this person is disgusting, let's get out of here."
Li Wen covered his nose, not forgetting to make a sarcastic remark, and walked with Li Hao towards the basement.
Wang Hao kept an eye on Li Hao and Li Wen in the crowd. When he saw that Li Hao and Li Wen were being stopped, he thought they would get into a conflict with the other party and was prepared to go and help them at the critical moment.
Not finding the scene of poop falling from the sky, he smiled and turned to walk away.
Arriving at a building, going up the stairs, and knocking on the door of an apartment.
The door opened, and a man wearing glasses opened it.
Wang Hao smiled and asked, "Teacher Xu, how did it turn out? Will it be useful tomorrow?"
"Ahem, ahem." The man called Teacher Xu coughed a few times and led Wang Hao into the room. "It's very simple. I've already made more than a dozen. You can take them and use them tomorrow."
Many teachers led Wang Hao to the balcony, where they saw rows of glass bottles filled with gasoline, with a strip of cloth extending from one bottle to the other.
It was a crude petrol bomb.
"1, 2, 3..." Wang Hao counted, there were fifteen in total, his eyes lit up, "Great!"
It's too dangerous outside. Having these dozen or so petrol bombs gives us some means of self-defense.
As modern people, we should naturally know how to utilize the power of science.
As soon as he got the gasoline, he contacted a university chemistry teacher in the neighborhood.
I told the other party my requirements.
The other party said it was very simple.
Unexpectedly, in just one night, they managed to concoct fifteen petrol bombs.
Teacher Xu coughed a few times, "We're out of bottles. If we had more, we could make some more before we leave tomorrow."
"I'll figure out a way to deal with the bottle."
Wang Hao left Teacher Xu's house with a smile.
He turned around and went into another building, knocking on the door.
The person who opened the door was a man with a Mediterranean hairstyle.
Wang Hao asked with concern, "Teacher Wang, are you feeling better?"
"Cough cough cough, much better than yesterday, thanks to your medicine."
"Can you handle the refrigerator issue?"
Teacher Wang nodded, "It can be done, but have you finished setting up the tram and battery?"
"All done, gather them all together."
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