RNP Chapter 30 Reverse Robbery!
Chapter 30 Reverse Robbery!
"Old Jiang, what are you going to do with this junk?"
Wang Yang had just picked up two cases of Red Bull when he turned around and saw Jiang Ming holding a battery and a Bluetooth speaker.
"This thing was smoking after being smashed, it must be broken."
Jiang Ming did not respond.
He carried a battery and a Bluetooth speaker, his gaze sweeping over the pile of gym equipment in the corner of the dormitory.
Two solid dumbbells, and a piece of rebar that I don't know where I smuggled it from.
Solid dumbbell + Rebar = Bone Crusher (Standard Weapon)
[Preview Attributes: Attack Power +4, with the special effect "Shock" (30% chance to stun the target upon hit).]
Its attack power is not high.
However, there is a hard-control dizziness effect.
Jiang Ming turned around and rubbed the soles of his shoes on the floor covered with cigarette butts.
He saw a high-powered light on the ground.
The lampshade is cracked, and the base is broken in half.
Next to it was a battery from an electric vehicle that had just been removed; it looked like Zhao Gang and his team had taken it from another vehicle.
[Electric vehicle battery] + [High-power LED light with damaged casing] = [Long-lasting, high-power lighting (survival tool)]
[Preview Attributes: Modified high-capacity lighting equipment, 3000 lumens illuminance, effective lighting range of 100 meters, continuous lighting time: 72 hours.]
This is good stuff.
In this place where there is no electricity and it's pitch black at night, this kind of device that can provide stable lighting is very valuable.
"Old Li."
Jiang Ming handed over the battery and speaker he was holding.
"Take it."
Li Bin pushed up his glasses, and although he was puzzled, he still took it immediately.
"Those dumbbell bars over there, made of rebar."
Jiang Ming pointed the tip of his sword at the corner of the wall.
"And that broken lamp on the ground, that battery... take them all."
Zhong Chengyu, who was busy stuffing Zhonghua cigarettes into his pocket, was stunned.
He glanced at the broken copper and scrap iron, then at Jiang Ming.
"Brother Jiang, that's all garbage."
Zhong Chengyu held two packs of cigarettes in his hand, reluctant to let go.
"It's too bulky to even use as a decoration, and the battery seems to be leaking. It smells so weird."
"Just take it when I tell you to, stop asking so many questions."
Jiang Ming didn't turn around and continued searching the house.
His gaze swept over a pile of scattered resistance bands and several broken mop handles in the corner.
High-strength latex elastic band + solid wood mop handle + metal hook = simple slingshot gun (basic weapon)
Although it is not as powerful as Zhao Yanzhi's composite bow, it has the advantage of a faster rate of fire and easy-to-find ammunition, which can be obtained by grabbing stones from the ground.
"Um, um, and that one too."
Jiang Ming tapped his fingers repeatedly.
Although Zhong Chengyu and his two roommates were completely confused, the lingering force of Jiang Ming's kick that sent Zhao Gang flying was still there, so they didn't dare to ask any more questions and obediently became porters.
Less than five minutes.
Dormitory 206, which originally had some belongings, was completely emptied.
Even the dartboards hanging on the wall were taken down by Jiang Ming's men.
Zhao Gang curled up at the foot of the bed, clutching his still-twitching stomach.
He looked at the supplies he had painstakingly "scavenged," and even the "junk" he hadn't had time to deal with, all of which had been looted by these people, and his heart was bleeding.
But he dared not utter a sound. He curled up on the ground, clutching his stomach, cold sweat soaking the tattoo on his back.
I felt a sense of relief.
As long as we don't kill him or cripple him, what's a little something?
The room felt like it had been swarmed by locusts.
Apart from a few bed boards and a mess on the floor, everything of value had been taken away.
They didn't even spare the arm wrestling bar.
"Alright."
Jiang Ming patted the dust off his hands.
He glanced at the shopping carts that were already overflowing, and at the large and small bags that everyone was carrying.
The harvest was plentiful.
Aside from food and water, these synthetic raw materials are the biggest surprise.
With these things, the combat effectiveness and survivability of dormitory 305 can at least double.
"Brother Jiang, what do we do with these bastards?"
Zhong Chengyu held the rebar and two packs of Zhonghua cigarettes in his hand, staring fiercely at Zhao Gang on the ground.
The ransacking he had just done had calmed him down considerably, but looking at the group of petty thieves still left him feeling unsatisfied.
"Should we cripple them?"
One of Zhong Chengyu's roommates suggested, holding a dumbbell in his hand, eager to try.
Zhao Gang shuddered.
The henchmen who were lying on the ground pretending to be dead were also trembling with fear.
"No! No, please!"
Ignoring his stomach pain, Zhao Gang desperately tried to get up and kowtow.
"Sir! That kick just now nearly killed me! Another hit and I'm really going to die!"
Jiang Ming looked at Zhao Gang's tearful appearance.
The arrogant and domineering bully from the sports academy who threatened to set someone on fire is now like a mangy dog with its spine broken.
Kill him?
No need.
We are in the early stages of this crisis. While no one will intervene in murder, it can easily cause excessive panic and hostility among other survivors.
Besides, keeping them around might allow them to be used as cannon fodder in the future.
More importantly, that kick just now, coupled with the horrific state of the room, was enough to give them a run for their money.
After all, fear passed down by word of mouth is sometimes more effective than death.
"The car issue is settled."
Jiang Ming inserted the black iron longsword back into the slot behind the shield.
The sound of metal scraping against metal was particularly jarring in the deathly silent dormitory.
Zhao Gang felt as if he had been granted a pardon, and collapsed to the ground, panting heavily.
"From now on, keep your eyes peeled. If they dare to mess with us again, it won't be as simple as it is now."
Jiang Ming didn't glance at the mess on the ground again.
He turned and stepped over the collapsed door panel.
"I'm gone."
"Walk."
Jiang Ming turned around and strode out of dormitory 206.
Li Bin and Wang Yang exchanged a glance, straightened their backs, and followed behind.
Although Zhong Chengyu and his friends were heartbroken that their electric bikes had been dismantled, looking at the heavy supplies in their hands and the exhilarating "anti-robbery" they had just experienced, they felt much better.
The group of people walked through the corridor in a grand procession.
The dormitory doors along the way were tightly closed, but behind each door, pairs of eyes were peeking through the peephole or crack in the door.
The commotion just now was too loud.
The sounds of kicking the door, screams, and pleas for mercy could be heard clearly throughout the entire floor.
Everyone saw this.
Zhao Gang, who was usually arrogant and domineering at the sports academy, was completely subdued by a few seemingly ordinary students, and even his dormitory was emptied.
In awe.
fear.
There was also a deep sense of dread.
This emotion spread like a plague in the darkness.
As Jiang Ming passed by dormitory 303, the boy in the yellow vest whose table he had previously cut open poked his head out to watch the commotion.
Upon seeing Jiang Ming's face, the man in the yellow vest let out a scream and slammed the door shut, his heavy breathing clearly audible.
Wang Yang carried his axe and walked with an air of great pride and arrogance.
"Awesome! That's fucking awesome!"
He lowered his voice, but the excitement in his tone was impossible to suppress.
"Old Jiang, you were absolutely awesome just now! Didn't you see how green those bastards' faces turned?"
"Be poor."
Jiang Ming kept his eyes straight ahead.
"Go back and block the door. We'll take turns keeping watch tonight."
"Huh? Still guarding?"
Wang Yang's face fell.
"We've already crippled Zhao Gang, who in this building would dare to mess with us?"
"Zhao Gang may not dare to do it, but that doesn't mean others won't."
Li Bin spoke up from the side.
"You can never be too careful, Lao Wang."