The Great Flood of the End of Time: Female Neighbor Comes to Borrow Food

Chapter 44 Mao Xiaoqiang

"Old Ma, take this with you."

3202. Aunt Li suddenly remembered something and quickly took off a jade pendant from her arms and put it on Ma Guocai.

Ma Guocai smiled bitterly and said, "Don't be nervous. There are so many of us this time. Even if we fail, we can still get out of this unscathed."

Aunt Li hit him on the arm immediately: "Pooh, pooh, pooh, what do you mean by unsuccessful? Don't talk nonsense."

She then whispered, "You are old, not as old as those young people. Don't get too close, okay?"

Old Ma smiled and said, "I know. Don't worry. Xiao Liang, Xiao Cai and the others are very smart. Xiao Liang has killed people before. I just went there to show my strength."

Aunt Li sighed and muttered, "How could this good world become like this..."

At the same time, in the master bedroom, Wu Qian helped Cai Zhi put on his clothes and said, "I put some plywood in here. I wanted to find a steel plate, but I was afraid it would be too heavy for you."

Cai Zhi patted his clothes, felt the hard template inside, and smiled: "Where did you learn that?"

Wu Qian smiled and said, "Today I saw Yang Mei sewing clothes for Xiao Liang next door. She put a steel plate inside. I just remembered it now. I was in a hurry, so I could only sew it inside for you."

Cai Zhi smiled and said, "That's enough. Xiao Liang is strong. He has a steel plate in his clothes, which doesn't affect his movements. At my age, if it's too heavy, it will be difficult for me to climb the stairs. The wooden board is fine."

As he spoke, he put on his coat, quite satisfied.

Wu Qian picked up the electric bike helmet beside her, handed it to him, and said, "Yang Mei is really lucky to meet Liang Yuan at a time like this."

"Look at Ding Yan again, ah..."

Cai Zhi also sighed and said, "Everyone has their own destiny. Looking at Yang Mei now, I'm afraid she has completely forgotten about Li Zhiqiang. Now she is really focused on Liang Yuan."

Wu Qian also nodded: "Indeed, but in this world, a woman as beautiful as her can't survive without a young and strong man."

Cai Zhi nodded: "This world is completely messed up. From now on, whoever has the bigger fist will be right."

As they talked, they prepared everything.

In the living room, Zhao Kai lowered his head, holding a fruit knife in his hand.

There was no whetstone at home, so he took a porcelain bowl and gently sharpened the blade.

On the balcony, Ding Yan was staring at the heavy rain outside, lost in thought.

"Tuk tuk tuk..."

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

The room suddenly became quiet. Zhao Kai stopped sharpening the knife, and Ding Yan turned her head to look at the door.

The doors of the master bedroom and the second bedroom are open respectively.

Ma Guocai and Cai Zhi came out almost at the same time.

Cai Zhi looked at everyone, quickly walked to the door, and asked, "Who?"

"it's me."

Liang Yuan's voice came from outside the door, and Cai Zhi breathed a sigh of relief.

He opened the door immediately and saw a tall and strong figure standing in the dark corridor.

Cai Zhi was stunned. Looking at Liang Yuan who was obviously bumped, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "How much stuff did you stuff in your clothes?"

Liang Yuan smiled and said, "Be careful. How are your preparations going?"

"It's almost ready. I'm just waiting for you." Ma Guocai walked over.

He also put on a helmet.

Zhao Kai didn't say anything. He stood up silently and walked to the door.

Among the few people, only he and Ding Yan did not wear any defensive equipment.

Liang Yuan glanced at him and said, "Do you have any extra helmets at home? Give him one."

Old Ma was about to answer, but saw Zhao Kai shaking his head: "No need."

Liang Yuan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, but heard Zhao Kai whispered: "I'm afraid I'll wear too much. If Mao Xiaoqiang wants to run away, I won't be able to catch up."

Liang Yuan was startled, and from his words, he could hear his determination to kill.

Without saying anything, he turned to look at Ding Yan and asked, "Are you ready?"

Ding Yan nodded: "Don't worry, I have thought of the excuse, there shouldn't be any problem."

"Okay, let's go." Liang Yuan nodded, and he took the lead and stood at the front.

Lao Cai followed behind him, Ding Yan was in the middle, and Lao Ma was at the end.

Several people walked lightly and quickly to the 29th floor.

The corridor was quiet, and there were some coughing sounds coming from the direction of the hallway, probably someone living there.

No one paid any attention to it and quickly went down to the 29th floor.

Liang Yuan stopped and looked at Cai Zhi.

Cai Zhi nodded slightly, stopped, and waved to Lao Ma.

According to the plan, the two of them would stand in ambush in the upper corridor.

Liang Yuan looked at Zhao Kai, who said nothing and walked down the stairs.

He and Liang Yuan were lying in ambush in the downstairs corridor.

Ding Yan was responsible for tricking Mao Xiaoqiang into opening the door.

The five people had clear division of labor and each came to the planned location.

Liang Yuan and Zhao Kai squatted down and tried to hide on the third or fourth step of the stairs to prevent Mao Xiaoqiang from seeing their figures.

Everything was ready. Ding Yan took a deep breath and raised her hand to knock on the door.

"Tuk tuk tuk..."

In room 2901, Mao Xiaoqiang, with his bare butt, was lying on Zhou Jiaqiang's wife to satisfy his animal desires.

Over in the bedroom is Zhou Jiaqiang’s son Zhou Jie.

Zhou Jie was only fourteen years old and was locked in the master bedroom.

Although Zhou Jiaqiang's wife suppressed her voice, Zhou Jie knew everything.

He hid in the master bedroom in humiliation, not daring to think about what was happening outside.

In fact, he was almost frightened when he heard the news that his father had died.

If his mother had not begged Mao Xiaoqiang, he would have been beaten to death by Mao Xiaoqiang by now.

There was another knock on the door.

Mao Xiaoqiang, who had been whipping the woman, paused for a moment and asked, "Did you hear any sound?"

Zhou Jiaqiang’s wife is Qian Li, who is in her early forties, but has a plump figure, with a pair of big breasts that are particularly noticeable.

She is a typical middle-aged woman, with fat around her waist and abdomen, sagging breasts and loose skin.

But Mao Xiaoqiang particularly likes this type.

He always felt that that kind of girl was boring and was just like a bamboo pole to play with.

There is no fun in dealing with middle-aged women like this.

When Qian Li heard this, she also tried to hold back her tingling sensation and turned back to say, "It seems like there was a sound."

"Could it be that little bastard from your family is causing trouble?" Mao Xiaoqiang asked suspiciously.

Qian Li's face changed, and she quickly said, "No, Brother Qiang, he knows the rules and doesn't dare to mess around."

"Haha, this little bastard, would he be excited to see his mother being fucked by someone else?" Mao Xiaoqiang laughed and raised his voice, as if he was shouting intentionally for Zhou Jie in the master bedroom to hear.

Qian Li was so ashamed that she begged, "Brother Qiang, please, stop talking."

Mao Xiaoqiang felt this was extremely stimulating and became more excited.

"Hahaha, damn it, how many times have I told you to call me hubby when we do it, do you understand?"

Qian Li's face turned red, she was embarrassed and ashamed, and dared not say a word.

But at this moment, there was another knock on the door.

This time both of them heard it clearly.

Mao Xiaoqiang was suspicious. He didn't bother to put on his clothes. He picked up a fruit knife on the table, walked to the door, and shouted, "Who?"

Ding Yan's voice came from outside the door: "Brother Mao...Brother Mao, I'm Ding Yan. I haven't eaten anything all day. Can you...can you please give me something to eat?"

(End of this chapter)