Chapter 29

Zhou Meng pushed Qian Hai away and stared lecherously at the pretty girl in the corner.
“Who is this?”
He pointed his index finger at the girl, and alarms immediately went off in Qian Hai’s mind.
He hurriedly stood back in front of Zhou Meng, blocking his view, and forced a smile. “Those are my wife and daughter, they’re not presentable.
Do you want more wine, Brother Meng? I have a lot of stock here, how about I let you try them one by one?”
Zhou Meng didn’t buy it at all, directly pushing him to the ground and tossing him aside.
He stood up, walked towards the mother and daughter, and grabbed the girl’s delicate white face with his rough hand.
“So pretty, how old are you?”
The girl’s mother quickly protected her behind her, her voice trembling, her face pale.
“Brother Meng, please, she’s just a child, you’re a generous man, you… ah!”
Before she could finish speaking, Zhou Meng kicked her in the stomach, causing her to twitch on the ground in pain, without the strength to even get up.
The girl, named Qian Yingying, was completely panicked seeing her parents knocked to the ground.
“Mom! What’s wrong, Mom!”
She sobbed and cried, trying to break free from Zhou Meng’s control and help her mother who was groaning in pain on the ground, but to no avail.
Zhou Meng’s face was full of lust, kneading her tender face dishonestly.
“Don’t cry, baby, Uncle is here, what are you crying about?
As long as you serve Uncle happily, your parents will naturally be fine.”
The more he spoke, the more excited he became, and he dragged Qian Yingying’s wrist to take her to the bedroom.
The henchmen scattered throughout the living room laughed, shouting things like “Leader is mighty.”
Qian Hai crawled up from the corner and rushed over, blocking Zhou Meng’s path.
Regardless of his injuries, he knelt in front of him in a wretched manner, hugging his leg.
“Brother Meng, please, let Yingying go.
You can do whatever you want with me, please let her go, she’s only 16 years old, she’s still a child!”
Before the apocalypse, Qian Hai was a well-known entrepreneur in Yuncheng, often doing charity work, and was almost universally praised.
But such a person still had to bend over for the lives of his family after the apocalypse.
Kneeling and kowtowing to a criminal, without any dignity.
But he didn’t want anything, he didn’t want anything, he only hoped that his wife and daughter could live well.
That was all.
Interrupted at a good moment, Zhou Meng took out a pistol from his pocket and pressed it against Qian Hai’s forehead.
“You don’t want to live, do you?
It’s a blessing for your family that I took a fancy to your daughter, and you dare to stop me?
Don’t want your life, do you!”
The lives of these property owners were worthless in his eyes, so he never thought about showing them any mercy.
Even those who sincerely came to join him were just lowly dogs in Zhou Meng’s eyes.
Groans, cries, and pleas for mercy echoed in Villa 27, disturbing the heart.
Zhou Meng was angry, and just as his finger was about to pull the trigger, he heard someone gently knocking on the villa door.
The sound of “Dong, dong, dong” was particularly crisp, and not something a brain-rotted zombie could make.
Forced to stop, Zhou Meng threw Qian Yingying aside and walked impatiently to the security door.
“Who the hell is ruining my good time again! I’ll kill…”
He opened the security door, but there was a dark gun muzzle on his forehead.
The owner of the gun was a beautiful woman in a mint green coat.
“Did I interrupt you? I’m so sorry.”
Her voice was soft and sweet, making people’s hearts tremble.
Zhou Meng was bewitched by her beauty and forgot to resist for a moment, just staring blankly at the beautiful face in front of him.
Such beauties were rare even before the apocalypse, let alone now.
Seeing that he didn’t say anything, Lin Qianhuan tapped his head with the muzzle of the gun. “Won’t you invite me in to sit down?”
Awakened by the sound, Zhou Meng finally reacted, his breath catching in his throat, frightened by the gun on his head.
“I’ll go to your &^￥%#! Dare to point a gun at my head?
A toy gun, right? Who are you trying to scare!”
He wanted to raise his hand dismissively to snatch the gun from Lin Qianhuan’s hand, but suddenly felt his palm empty.
The pistol that he had been holding in his hand and was about to pull the trigger suddenly disappeared without a trace.
“Where’s the gun!”
He panicked a little and subconsciously wanted to attack Lin Qianhuan, but heard a gunshot.
His left ear was a little numb, followed by overwhelming pain, causing him to roll wildly on the ground.
Lin Qianhuan smiled gently. “Who told you it was a toy gun?
Now it’s all right, let you try it, you should know if the gun is real, right?”
Her smile was extremely beautiful, but in the eyes of the people in the house, it was like a vengeful ghost crawling out of hell.
Especially Lin Fu.
His knees softened and he fell to the ground, his body trembling non-stop, his heart as if it was about to jump out of his throat.
“Everyone’s here, that’s good, I don’t have to bother going to other villas to find people.”
Lin Qianhuan smiled happily, sat on the sofa with the gun, and looked at the people standing or sitting in the living room with a smile.
There were criminals as wicked as Lin Fu, and there were also property owners who had just joined, but these people’s faces were not very good.
“I’m here because I just don’t like the look of you.
Oh, right, everyone probably hasn’t seen me before, right?
But the owners of Silver Bay Gardens must have heard of me, I’m the owner of Villa 36.”
Hearing Lin Qianhuan’s words, everyone in the room immediately understood her identity.
Fear, shock, disdain, and other gazes fell on her, slightly chaotic.

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