Chapter 113: Guerrilla Warfare (2)

Chapter 113: Guerrilla Warfare (2)



The commotion downstairs became louder and louder, and there were screams of horror and gunshots echoed in the surroundings.

"Please let us go! We have nothing at home! Don't kill us, don't kill us."

"Isn't this bag of rice? Damn old man! How dare you lie to me! Tonight, we will use your family as an example. Brothers, kill the men and enjoy the women!"

"No! Let go of my granddaughter!"

"Get lost! You should feel honored that we are taking care of your granddaughter for you tonight!"

"Stop! Don't hit my grandfather!"

Bang!

Another gunshot echoed in the surroundings, and Yao Ran knew that the old man must be dead now.

She clenched her hands and asked Long Yu, "What are your plans?"

Long Yu replied, "We are outnumbered, and they still have guns. In this case, our best way is guerrilla warfare."

After saying that, he turned to look at Huang Qian and said, "Huang Qian, find a safe place and make sure no more robbers can enter Building 3."

Huang Qian nodded, "Yes, Captain."

Long Yu then looked at Jia Xiang and said, "Jia Xiang, you stay here with Huang Zhihui and Deng Qiqi to guard the 20th floor."

Jia Xiang knew that it was dangerous to let Huang Zhihui and Deng Qiqi guard the 20th floor alone, so she nodded, "Yes, Captain."

Long Yu then exchanged looks with Shi Xuan and Yao Ran, and the three left quietly under the cover of darkness. They wore protective clothing to prevent them from being attacked by poisonous moths, so they didn't need to deal with the poisonous moths.

Hearing this, the man grabbed the woman's neck with his dirty, smelly hand and pulled her up from the bed. The man's eyes wandered over her half-naked body without restraint, and he smiled evilly.

"Really? I'm not interested in food right now." The man lowered his head, sneered, and slowly whispered in the woman's ear, "I'm more interested in you."

The woman's body trembled all over with fear when she heard his words. Her face turned red from lack of oxygen, and her eyes rolled back.

The man increased his strength, strangled her neck, and took away her chance to breathe.

"Ugh! Akh!"

The woman desperately grabbed and clawed the man's hand and tried to break free as her eyes filled with tears. As her strength slowly disappeared and her mind became blurred, she opened her chapped lips and spoke with difficulty.

"I- I'm sick. I have AIDS. But, I know... there is a clean... and be- beautiful girl living in 906, who lives alone with her mother... There... is one-high school student... in unit 1103... who lives with her grandparents."

She took another breath and continued while choking, "There are three more... living on the 20th floor. They are all prettier than me. B- Big... brother, please spare me."

The man frowned in displeasure and slapped her again. He then sneered, "You filthy liar. Do you think I can't see that you are lying to me?"

The man slapped the woman a few more times until blood seeped out from the corner of her lips. However, she didn't have time to beg since her mind was racing, looking for a way to

survive.

The woman took another desperate breath. She pointed to the drawer and said breathlessly, "My, my medical records..."

The man glanced at the bedside table for a few seconds before throwing the woman away.

As soon as the pressure was released from her throat, the woman gasped and coughed violently as she looked at the man with teary eyes.

"Ugh! Cough, cough, cough!"

The man ignored her and walked to the bedside table. He opened the drawer and rummaged for a while before taking out a medical record.