How to capture the evil villain? I choose to be his mother!

Chapter 200 The Real Dragon Mother of the Dark Villain in the End of the World 7
Aunt Zhao led everyone and tied up Xu Qiang and his gang.

Xu Qiang covered his face and seemed to be crying, but in fact his eyes were rolling around and he quietly struggled with the rope.

The aunt who was in charge of tying him up saw these little actions and laughed at them:
"Don't try. This knot is used to tie up pigs in our countryside. Even a boar weighing several hundred kilograms can't be untied. Can you untie it?"

Xu Qiang was extremely embarrassed and quickly lowered his head.

Others were too lazy to pay too much attention.

Because Juanjuan ran over and asked everyone to go next door to move supplies.

"…Our backpacks were picked up by them, and the things that were supposed to be distributed to us were also stolen. Now, we want to take them all back!"

Juanjuan waved his arms and shouted, and everyone got excited and followed him out to move things from next door!
If they had not experienced the torment of these few days, they might have been kind and compassionate.

But now... haha, there is nothing to be tolerated, Xu Qiang and the others just deserve it!

So, led by Juanjuan, the group walked out of the room and went straight to Brother Hu and the others' house.

The noise actually attracted people from other rooms.

Among them was the man with glasses whom I met in the afternoon.

He was just clinging to the door frame and observing secretly.

Suddenly, he saw Juanjuan and others breaking into the house, carrying boxes of food, water and other supplies from the house, and walking back. He could no longer sit still.

"Wait, what are you doing!?"

The man with glasses stepped forward and stopped them with a righteous look.

Juanjuan rolled her eyes unceremoniously:

"Go away!"

The man with glasses secretly glanced at Xu Qiang and his friends' room.

All apartment residents know that

A few days ago, when searching for supplies door to door in the building, Brother Xu Qianghu and his group relied on their powerful force to seize the most things.

I just went to the supermarket today, and there is probably a lot of unfinished food in the house.

And what about them?

After six days, the food was almost consumed.

Fearing that they would not have food in the future, many people began to eat only one meal a day, or only one meal every other day, becoming extremely hungry and skinny.

Although I don't understand what happened in that room.

But the man with glasses definitely didn't want to give up the fat meat in front of him, so he grabbed Juanjuan decisively:
"No, you can't keep all this stuff to yourself, you have to share it with everyone!"

There was a cunning gleam in the eyes of the man with glasses.

While speaking, he did not forget to pull in other people on this floor.

Juanjuan was so angry that she almost vomited blood.

However, the tightly closed doors of several other rooms began to open a crack one after another.

Behind the crack in the door are the greedy nerves like a hungry wolf.

Juanjuan couldn't stand it anymore and started to curse:
"Do you have any shame? Just now, Xu Qiang and his gang rushed in. We cried for help so loudly, but you all pretended not to hear us. Now, you are so shameless that you want to share our things with us? Do you have the nerve to do that?"

The man with glasses has no shame:

"I don't care, the things in this house belong to everyone!"

As he said that, he raised his arm and called for everyone to come out and move things!

Those people behind the crack in the door actually came out.

Some people just watched and did not take any action;
Some people looked hesitant, still with a trace of shame;

Some people are openly trying to squeeze in at all costs.

Juanjuan and others inevitably came into conflict with them.

The scene was chaotic for a while, mixed with all kinds of shouting and cursing.

Suddenly, a scream came from behind the crowd!
Then the people who had crowded over began to flee in all directions in panic.

Juanjuan's eyes lit up, and she sensed something, so she stood on tiptoe to take a look -

"God bless you!"

Zhu Wen walked out of the house slowly, dragging the body of the man who had just died in his hand.

He took a few steps, leaving a trail of blood.

The strong smell of blood almost made many people vomit!

Her clear and bright eyes swept across lightly:

"What is this doing?"

Juanjuan couldn't wait to complain: "This guy is trying to steal our things!"

The man with glasses didn't bother to argue with Juanjuan. He sat down on the ground with weak legs:

"Kill, murder! You actually killed someone!"

"Yes, I killed him."

Zhu Wen calmly dragged the body over, threw it in front of the man with glasses, and said politely,
"I give it to you. You both smell alike. Both are stinky."

One is a hypocritical sanctimonious person, the other is a despicable and vulgar villain.

How come they are not considered the same kind?

The man with glasses was shaking with fear.

Everyone in the entire corridor was silent.

No one dared to talk about going in to move things anymore.

But Juanjuan asked Zhu Wen:
"Zhu Shen, we will listen to you on how to deal with these things!"

Zhu Wen slowly wiped the blood off his hands with a tissue while looking at the supplies piled up like a small mountain.

Then she looked behind her.

There were many eager and pleading eyes in the crowd.

But they were more afraid of her and hurried to avoid looking at her.

Zhu Wen thought about it:
"Give some away."

Juanjuan nodded without hesitation:
"Okay! God, whatever you say is what it is!"

The others had no objections either.

After all, it was all thanks to Zhu Wen that we could get these things.

Now, Juanjuan and the others have also handed over the distribution rights to Zhu Wen——

"We have said to the gods that we are willing to share some of our goodies with you. If you want any, just stand at the door and line up!"

Juanjuan was directing the scene.

At first, everyone was timid and didn't dare to step forward.

But the desire to survive ultimately overcame the fear of Zhu Wen.

They quickly chose to do so, lining up neatly in the corridor.

The man with glasses looked around and squeezed into the line.

Juanjuan curled her lips quietly.

Although he was indignant, he could not question Zhu Shen.

But she soon found out that Zhu Wen didn't give anything to everyone who came.

The two groups of people at the front were a father with his son and a family of three.

Zhu Wen looked at them carefully and then distributed bread and purified water to them.

Both families were so grateful that they were almost crying.

The third one's turn was a greasy fat man.

His eyes seemed to accidentally sweep across Zhu Wen's chest, but he was very polite and kept thanking him:
"Thank you, God. Thank you, God."

Zhu Wen waved his hand:
"You didn't, next one."

The fat man was stunned at first, then he started cursing:
"You are kidding me! Damn it..."

Snapped!
Zhu Wen slapped the fat man cleanly and neatly, knocking him to the ground.

There were bursts of exclamations all around.

Some people wanted to run away, but held back.

Zhu Wen had a blank expression:

"next."

The admiration in Juanjuan's eyes next to her was almost overflowing!

Next, Zhu Wen still does not send it to everyone.

She would just stare at the person quietly for a while before deciding whether to send the message or not.

Juanjuan soon discovered the pattern——

Most of those who received supplies were nice people who had helped them over the past few days.

Those who don't speak out, either watch coldly or join in the discussion and bully others, neither is a good person.