The most ruthless person in the apocalypse

Chapter 1277 Don't Angry an Honest Man
"Everyone, please be the judge! How can someone be so unhygienic and immoral? Not only does she not use the toilet, but she also throws her excrement everywhere! The environment of Zone 3 needs everyone's protection, and she..."

With a clang, the door was pulled open, the metallic clanging interrupting the woman's words.

"Hey, Mr. Xu, don't try to play the victim first! I came back today and saw that you'd thrown something dirty at the door!"

He Qinwei appeared quite frail next to the tall, thin woman surnamed Xu, probably because she was at her own doorstep and therefore not intimidated.

The woman surnamed Xu looked like a seasoned arguing expert; she wore a cold smile and put one hand on her hip.

"You saw me throw something dirty? Which eye did you use? You clearly did it yourself, and you still dare to slander me? Have you no shame!"

"How could I possibly do something like this in my own backyard? Are you stupid?"

The moment He Qinwei opened her mouth, she fell into the trap of proving herself. All she had to do was counter the other woman's words and ask her how she knew she was the one who spilled it…

boom!
The tall, thin woman stepped forward, shoved He Qinwei's shoulders, and pushed her into the tin shack. Standing at the door, she angrily said, "Let me tell you, you surnamed He, the one who stole from me last time... eh?"

Just as she was getting into her rant, the woman surnamed Xu suddenly noticed a figure lying in the corner. Under the dim light of the kerosene lamp, she looked closer and realized it was a man. Now she had even more room to vent her anger.

"So, you've suddenly become so arrogant, huh? Turns out you have some big men backing you up. Why are you playing dead here? Oh, so you're disabled. Holy crap! You're really desperate. Well, with your character, you only deserve to date someone like this. But... you're not hiding a survivor, are you?"

The woman surnamed Xu was well aware of the camp's rules. If it were a normal survivor, it wouldn't be a problem, but this was a disabled person. According to the camp's rules, the rescuer would be responsible for him. Given He Qinwei's living conditions, it would be difficult for her to pay that fee!

"Open your dog eyes and look carefully, this is his ID card!"

He Qinwei was very happy. The other party finally suspected that she had evidence. She immediately presented the irrefutable proof. Some of her ideas were outdated. She always felt that evidence was needed to refute slander, which was obviously out of touch with the times.

"Damn! This can't be real."

Unexpectedly, the tall, thin woman moved swiftly, snatching the identity tag along with the rope.

"You, you, give it back to me!"

He Qinwei panicked and spent money to get him an identity card; the identity card served as proof of his identity.

“He Qinwei, you’re still young. You can’t control men. Besides, you’re so busy every day, you don’t have time to take care of him. Leave him to me.”

As she spoke, the woman surnamed Xu prepared to pick up the injured man on the ground. She wasn't trying to help him out of kindness; once she got her hands on him, he would be free labor. With He Qinwei's cowardly appearance, she wouldn't be able to cause any trouble!

"Uh!"

He Qinwei suddenly made a strange sound from her throat.

With a hiss, sparks flickered on the stove.

"Put him down, along with his identification tag, and put them down immediately!"

He Qinwei held up the dark red fire tongs. Her thin and frail body did not look fierce at all, but the weapon she carried gave her a certain degree of intimidation.

"Hey, you son of a bitch... what are you doing? You dare to hurt me? You've violated the camp rules, you'll be punished, I'll beat you to death with a few sticks!"

The woman surnamed Xu didn't think He Qinwei would dare to use fire tongs, but as soon as she opened her mouth, the other party swung them over. A faint breath of heat brushed past her nose, and without a doubt, once it touched her face, it would leave two pretty pink marks.

"One last time, put it down! Then get out!"

He Qinwei held the fire tongs, her chest heaving up and down, showing how excited she was, like a fierce tabby cat.

"Fine, I'll let you off this time. But watch out, if you dare to talk back to me again, I'll smear half of your face!"

The woman surnamed Xu stared at He Qinwei, put the man down, jumped back a few steps, and still uttered a harsh threat. "The sign!"

The stamped number plate is equivalent to an ID card within the camp. If you lose it, you can get a replacement, but it will cost you money.

"Hmph, everyone has these things, I don't care!"

With a loud bang, the woman surnamed Xu slammed the sign against the opposite wall, dodged the fire tongs, and slunk away. As she left, she kicked the metal door, causing some items hanging on the wall to fall to the ground.

She never expected that the usually submissive and submissive person would suddenly explode today, probably emptying her savings to get the disabled laborer legal status.

The few onlookers only hoped for a fight, but the troublemakers were defeated and fled. They came with high hopes, but left disappointed, and fewer people will be interested in such a spectacle in the future.

He Qinwei picked up her identity tag immediately, then ran to the door and watched the woman surnamed Xu turn the corner before returning to her house with the slowly cooling fire tongs.

After closing the door, I pressed my chest and let out a long breath, recalling how serious the consequences would have been if a fight had actually broken out.

"Damn it, that ugly bastard has gone mad today! He actually dared to use those red-hot tongs on me! Damn it, I have to get revenge!"

The woman surnamed Xu returned to the house and complained to the other survivors with a cold look in her eyes.

He plopped down at the table, picked up a flatbread, and took a bite. He had really good teeth; he actually managed to bite off a piece.

Another woman, who was soaking steamed buns in hot water, said indifferently, "He Qinwei is an ugly ghost, not a vengeful ghost. She is known for her good temper."

So many people in the camp mocked and ridiculed her, but she didn't go after anyone else. You think she'd use fire tongs on you? Tell me, what did you do?

The woman surnamed Xu's face changed color after being exposed by her roommate. She snorted coldly and said, "That slut picked up a disabled man and actually paid for his identity. I want to steal him! I don't care if he comes back to life or not..."

My roommates are comrades on the same side, so there are some things I need to be honest about.

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The woman eating the steamed bun looked up. Her face was covered in wrinkles, and she looked to be in her fifties, though she was probably in her early forties. Her eyes were full of surprise when she heard what the woman surnamed Xu said.

"She paid for her to get an identity card, and you went and robbed it? What the hell were you thinking? There's a limit to how much you can take a beating, Lao Xu. Don't blame me for not warning you, if you really push an honest person to the limit, it can be very scary!"

"Damn it, I hope he dies out there next time he goes on a field mission."

The vicious curse from the woman surnamed Xu stemmed from the fact that she and He Qinwei had a falling out while on a field mission.

"You'd better keep your mouth shut. If anyone hears this, they'll tell the Discipline Department that even if He Qinwei dies in an accident, you'll pay with half your life."

The woman eating the steamed bun said coldly.

"I'll teach her a lesson sooner or later, damn it."

The woman surnamed Xu was never one to back down in a verbal exchange.

The woman put down the steamed bun, looked at the woman surnamed Xu seriously, and said solemnly, "Xu Jiaxuan, I'm warning you, don't cause any trouble, or you'll have to move out and live on your own right now!"

"Okay, okay, I know. Look at you, you're getting impatient..."

Knowing her roommate's personality, the woman surnamed Xu didn't dare to argue with her too much.

(End of this chapter)