Outside the window, there was an endless stream of pleading cries. Their heads were bleeding from kowtows, and it was so miserable.

Zhang Yi sighed, walked to the window and said, "Everyone, please don't be like this. It makes me sad to see you like this!"

As he spoke, he raised the steaming noodles in his hand.

"When I feel bad, I want to eat."

"Suck it-"

Zhang Yi ate noodles with big mouthfuls, which made the neighbors drool. They were so greedy.

When everyone heard this, they cried even louder and kowtowed even harder.

"Zhang Yi, we were wrong. We just wanted to live!"

"Just give us some food and let us live like dogs."

"From now on, whatever you want us to do, we'll listen to you, okay?"

Zhang Yi lowered his head and continued eating noodles.

When people are hungry, it is such a blessing to be able to eat noodles in big mouthfuls!

After eating half a bowl of noodles, he casually placed the rest in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

It happened right in front of these neighbors, just across the window. They could see it but couldn't eat it.

Everyone was like a dog, pressing their entire face against the glass, as if they could get some noodles that way.

"Don't blame me for not giving you a chance. If anyone of you goes over here and brings me Chen Zhenghao's head, I'll take care of him with all the noodles for a week, every meal as long as he wants!"

Of course, Zhang Yi couldn't feel pity for these people.

But it's also quite annoying that they smash walls and chisel windows here every day.

So, it is better to let them fight each other.

That's the most interesting thing.

When Zhang Yi said this, he also sent it to the group chat, telling everyone in the building.

When the neighbor in front of the glass window heard this, a hesitant expression appeared on his face.

Chen Zhenghao has a gun in his hand. If you want his head, you might lose your own head.

However, if it is difficult for them to deal with Chen Zhenghao, can they deal with Zhang Yi?

There were thirty or forty bodies placed in front and behind Zhang Yi's house.

Facts have proved that Zhang Yi is much more difficult to deal with than Chen Zhenghao!

At this time, Chen Zhenghao was watching the changes here on the balcony next door.

He didn't hear what Zhang Yi said, but frowned, thinking about what to do next.

Two of his men died this time.

If you want to continue to control the entire building, you must replenish your manpower.

While thinking, Chen Zhenghao suddenly felt like needles pricking his back, making his hair stand on end.

He turned around suddenly and raised the gun in his hand, but found that everyone was looking at him strangely.

"What do you want to do?"

When everyone saw the gun, they became a little scared and immediately stepped back.

"Get out of my way!"

Chen Zhenghao roared.

The way everyone looked at him was still strange, even a little weird.

It's not like looking at a person, but like looking at food.

Chen Zhenghao was horrified and quickly left with his men.

"Wait, what about Zhang Yi's family?"

Sun Zhichao asked from the side.

Chen Zhenghao cursed angrily, "Fuck, we can't get in, what else can we do? We'll figure it out later!"

After saying that, he left cursing.

In front of the window of Zhang Yi's house, some people kowtowed and begged for mercy, while others wanted to smash the window. These two groups could not bear the bone-chilling cold wind and snow, and left one after another.

Zhang Yi lay in the warm house, waiting to watch the show.

After all, the apartment building lost about forty people after this incident.

Moreover, almost everyone participated in the invasion of his house, causing huge physical damage.

This made supplies even more scarce, and the fighting between people became more terrifying.

……

Soon, Zhang Yi received private messages from many people again.

After this battle, the neighbors completely gave in.

Their limited physical strength was almost exhausted, and they could no longer launch a large-scale attack on Zhang Yi's family.

Moreover, facing the Zhang Yi family's defense with no blind spots, they gave up hope.

So, many people began to cry out to Zhang Yi to pity them, or to propose an exchange of benefits.

For example, the rich second generation Xu Hao.

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