He entered a wealthy family by mistake

Chapter 1699 Everyone is crying and shouting, don’t kill my husband

The men at the gate of District 2 saw the people in District 3 waiting in line for clean water for free. They all clenched their fists and gnashed their teeth. They walked back and forth in the gate in displeasure, staring at each other while holding the water. Weapons guarded their old leader's men.

"Damn it, what do those people mean? They keep blocking us and do nothing." One of the men yelled angrily.

The people next to me were also very angry, walking back and forth angrily with their arms akimbo, "They keep pointing weapons at us but don't attack. We are really crazy."

"Are you...are you trying to kill us?"

Someone noticed something was wrong and asked nervously.

"Hahaha, it's funny. They want to kill us. Can Chief Carter let them consume us? Just wait, Chief Carter will definitely have a way to capture these people in less than two days."

"There must be a way. Who is Leader Carter? Can they be suppressed by villains like them? Sooner or later, they will look good."

"You all saw it, the couples just now are more beautiful than the other, I really want to have a taste of it." Someone touched his chin obscenely.

When the others heard this, they also showed disgusting faces and smiled lewdly.

The old leader's people listened to their conversation and wanted to shoot them. They were so angry that they dared to miss their savior.

"Don't be impulsive. Mr. Shen said there's no need to waste bullets. We'll see if they can still be tough in a few days without food or water." A man comforted the brother next to him.

The brother held back his anger and nodded, killing these beasts and dirtying their hands.

"Have you seen that the eyes of the people in District 2 have changed, and they are no longer as frustrated as before."

The man reminded the brother next to him to look inside the gate of Area 2.

When they looked over, it was clear that the eyes of the common people had light. How could there be no light? They saw with their own eyes that the people in District 3, who were as chaotic as them, were getting better and better. They could move around freely without being robbed and killed, and even received food and clean water. They are very envious and understand that the group of people who helped District 3 are good people. Even if they are outsiders, they are hundreds of times better than these beasts in District 2.

The eyes of the common people slowly changed from desire to bloodthirsty, like a pack of red-eyed wolves, staring viciously at the thirty or so men guarding the gate, wanting to tear them apart and devour them.

The men in Area 2 felt an inexplicable chill down their spines. They quickly turned around and saw that the people around them were clenching their fists and looking at them angrily, with their eyes extremely scarlet.

Several of his subordinates were so frightened that their legs weakened. Surrounding them were a group of men, hundreds of them, some taller than them and with fierce expressions.

"This, this, this... these people don't want to rebel!"

One of the men's voices trembled, and he raised his weapon with trembling hands.

Others quickly raised their weapons and faced the common people, shouting at them, "If you don't want to die, just come forward and try."

The common people did not dare to come forward, but the fierce light in their eyes became colder and harsher.

"Quickly...quickly, go to the leader and tell them that something is wrong with these people and they are going to...rebellion."

Some people stuttered for a long time before finishing a sentence, and raised their weapons to guard the common people in fear.

"Okay... okay, okay."

Someone drove away immediately, not daring to waste a moment.

This is the residence of the leader of Area 2 at this time.

The leader of District 2 hid in the closet and hugged himself tightly, trembling with fear.

"Fuck, damn...what should I do, what should I do?"

The leader of District 2 was crying and pulling his hair hard, his eyes full of panic.

The cell phone that was thrown aside showed a photo of the leader of District 3 being shot in the head. He was lying on the ground with his eyes open, as if he were some kind of garbage.

The leader of District 3 is the eldest brother of the leader of District 2, that's why he is so scared.

The person who sent this photo to the leader of District 2 was Bulut. He hacked into the leader of District 2's cell phone and deliberately sent this photo to the leader of District 2 to scare him.

The photo was also taken when Blut was sitting on the second floor of the Cigarette Shop watching the excitement, so he made the best use of it.

"Even the eldest brother is dead, and Carter can't do anything. Then, isn't that a dead end?"

The leader of District 2 is more afraid of death. He used to rely on his eldest brother to show off his strength. Now that his eldest brother is gone, he is nothing but a waste. He only dares to hide and cry. He is obviously a fierce-looking man.

Suddenly there was a creak and the door was opened.

The leader of District 2 hid in the closet and covered his mouth with his hands, not daring to speak or shed tears.

"Damn he's not in the room."

A man's deliberately suppressed curse sounded in the room.

"Does he know that we are going to kill him and hide?"

"Must be hiding."

"Let's go quickly! Don't stay too long. Someone will be patrolling here soon."

"Go right now."

……

The group quickly climbed through the window and left.

The leader of Area 2 in the closet escaped death again and burst into tears.

This is already the twenty-third assassination. Ever since District 2 was isolated, people have been trying to kill him one after another. They are all common people in District 2 who disobey his discipline and are brave and skilled.

The reason why these people didn't check the closet was because they thought it was impossible for such a small closet to hide a tall man over 1.9 meters tall, but they didn't know that there was something inside the closet.

The leader of District 2 was always afraid of death, so he had already changed the wardrobe into a small secret compartment, which could just hide his whole body.

But even so, he was still frightened, fearing that others would find out.

The people in District 2 are different from the people in other districts. They are all hard-core, but they are not afraid of death.

The reason why the leaders of Area 2 were able to suppress them in the past was because Area 123 was Carter's territory, and it was useless for them to resist.

It's different now. The leader of Area 3 is dead, and Carter's Area 1 is isolated again. So what do they have to fear? As long as the leader of Area 2 dies, they will be free.

So this is why these people have always wanted to kill the leader of Area 2.

The leader of District 2 also knew that the situation was over and these people would definitely kill him, so he tampered with the wardrobe in advance.

But he seemed to have forgotten that the people who made the secret compartments of his wardrobe were ordinary people.

No, there was another creak, and the door of the room was opened again.

The shocked leader of Area 2 hugged himself tightly, covered his mouth and cried silently, praying that they would leave quickly and not find the hiding place in the closet.

As the saying goes, what you fear will come, the enemy's footsteps are slowly approaching the closet.

Don't don't... don't open...

The leader of District 2 was crying and shouting in his heart.

This time the god did not agree to his prayer, and the secret compartment opened with a click. Several tall men held up kitchen knives and smiled sinisterly at him with red eyes, "I found you."

"Ahhhhhhhhh..."

A shrill scream resounded throughout the residence for an instant, accompanied by the sound of a blunt knife chopping bones and causing blood and flesh to become mangled.

"What's going on, what's wrong with you, leader?"

The men outside rushed into the room in a hurry.

He threw his head at them and rolled it to their feet.

"Ah ah ah ah ah………"

There was another scream, and the men in Area 2 covered their mouths, retched, and ran away, peeing all the way.

The people in the room did not follow. One of the men slowly picked up the head of the leader of Area 2 and put it into a sack. He wiped the blood on his face and walked out of the room and hurried outside.

The others followed, and soon they were heading to the gate of District 2 in the car of District 2 men. Everyone held the weapons they had snatched in their hands, and they looked like they had forgotten about life and death.

Fifteen minutes later, at the gate of Area 2.

As soon as the group got out of the car, the civilians surrounding District 2 immediately made way for them to pass.

"You, you...what do you want to do!"

One of the men raised his weapon and roared at the leading man carrying the sack.

The man had a cold face and said nothing. He threw the sack in front of the group of men, and a head rolled out of it, eyes wide open.

"This, this, this, is the leader?"

Some people's pupils were dilated in disbelief.

The surrounding people were excited when they saw that their leader was dead. They took out the kitchen knives from their waists and approached the men in Area 2 step by step.

"Don't come here, don't come here...ahhhhh!"

They were hacked to death with knives, and the ground was bloody.

How could more than 30 people stand up to a few hundred people? They were all wiped out with their eyes wide open before they even had time to load their weapons.

The man who threw the head of the leader of Area 2 walked towards the big iron gate and broke the big lock with one shot.

He did not violently kick open the big iron door, but gently pushed open the door in Area 2.

He threw away the weapon in his hand, held his head and surrendered to the old leader's men.

His eyes were red and his nose was sore. At this moment, he was free.

When the others saw the man surrendering, they also threw down their kitchen knives, and a group of people knelt down.

There were faint cries in the crowd, deliberately restrained and very depressing.

"Don't kill my husband, don't kill my husband."

"My husband is also innocent. We just want to survive."

"We will make cows and horses for you, and we will all listen to you. Oh, oh, oh, oh, please, don't kill my husband."

……

A group of thin women rushed into the kneeling crowd, hugged their husbands and cried loudly, fearful and helpless.