Apocalyptic Flood: Sexy Beauty Neighbor's Midnight Plea for Food Chapter 45: Living Room Chase

Ding Yan?

Mao Xiaoqiang was stunned for a mont before quickly reacting.

Weren’t these the two pretty female owners that Zhou Jiaqiang had dominated?

He had specifically gone looking for them in the corridor on the thirty-first floor, but the two beauties had already escaped without a trace.

He recalled Liu Erlong leading them to cause trouble and start snatching won back then. Zhou Jiaqiang had taken two beauties at once, both in their early thirties.

Mao Xiaoqiang admired them greatly and attempted several tis to make a move, but Zhou Jiaqiang always gave him a beating.

He had laughed like crazy knowing Zhou Jiaqiang feared his wife and couldn’t bring the beauties ho.

Zhou Jiaqiang had arranged for the two beauties to stay in the corridor, and Mao Xiaoqiang had sneaked up in the dark, hoping for a chance to take advantage of them.

But when Zhou Jiaqiang discovered him, he was savagely beaten, and his plans fell apart.

Yet Mao Xiaoqiang always kept the two beauties in mind.

These past few days, he had searched various units but couldn’t find them. Unexpectedly, today Ding Yan ca knocking.

His heart surged with joy, and he glanced down at himself, noticing he was aroused, feeling even more delighted.

"Hehe, just in ti."

But he did not lower his guard and looked outside through the peephole.

Indeed, only Ding Yan’s figure was visible at the door, without anyone else around.

He didn’t think twice. What threat could a woman who had been imprisoned pose?

This entire floor had been taken care of by Brother Long; who would dare defy him?

Oh, except for that tough nut on the thirty-second floor.

But that guy wouldn’t last; tomorrow, steel plates would be installed to block the door, rendering his nail gun and petrol useless.

Brother Long would occupy Room 3202 first, then tunnel through to kill that guy in his ho.

Even if that guy had three heads and six arms, he couldn’t escape.

Right now, he should be trembling at ho, scared of facing Brother Long.

Mao Xiaoqiang snickered inwardly, his vigilance greatly reduced, and he shouted towards the door, "Step back."

Outside, Ding Yan pretended to be weak, leaning against the wall and taking a few steps back.

"Raise your hands, let see them."

Mao Xiaoqiang shouted, fearing a sneak attack by a woman.

Ding Yan raised her hands, which were empty.

"Brother Mao, I’m so hungry. I really just want sothing to eat. I’ll do anything you want." Ding Yan pleaded.

Mao Xiaoqiang’s face instantly twisted into a lewd smile upon hearing "anything."

Imagining Qian Li and Ding Yan serving him was exhilarating!

Unable to hold back, he twisted the door handle.

Click, the door unlocked.

He slowly opened a narrow gap and poked his head out to look.

Suddenly, a strong wind swept in!

Woo—!

A steel rod shot out from the corridor, instantly wedging in the door gap!

At the sa ti, a tall figure leaped over three steps, two strides bringing him right to the door.

Mao Xiaoqiang was terrified, hurriedly trying to close the door, cursing loudly: "Damn—"

Boom!

The door slamd shut but was jamd by the steel rod!

Liang Yuan had already arrived and grabbed the handle outside.

He pulled forcefully, his 1.9 power exploding!

"Hey—"

With a fierce yank, Mao Xiaoqiang felt like a beast was outside, his hand weakened, and the door was violently pulled open!

Terrified, he retreated several steps, throwing a knife towards the outside, then turned and ran into the room.

"Help, help, save !"

As he ran, he scread in fear.

"Brother Long! Brother Hu! Help!"

Liang Yuan had already rushed into the room, shouting, "Attack!"

Zhao Kai charged in imdiately, followed by Ding Yan.

From upstairs, Cai Zhi and Old Ma rushed in.

Old Ma even rembered to close the door behind them.

Mao Xiaoqiang ran wildly around the living room sofas and chairs, grabbing things to throw at Liang Yuan.

Liang Yuan dodged repeatedly, slowing down.

Mao Xiaoqiang kept crying for help while fleeing desperately.

Until Zhao Kai charged in, coordinating with Liang Yuan from left and right, swiftly rushing at Mao Xiaoqiang.

Terrified, Mao Xiaoqiang dashed towards Qian Li hiding on the balcony.

Qian Li scread, naked but covered by curtains.

As Mao Xiaoqiang approached, she couldn’t evade and was grabbed by him by the hair.

He picked up a flower pot, smashed it forcefully, holding the shards against Qian Li, shouting, "Don’t co closer, don’t co closer, or I’ll kill her! I really will!"

Liang Yuan and Zhao Kai hesitated.

Then, almost simultaneously, they charged forward.

Mao Xiaoqiang quickly shoved Qian Li aside.

Zhao Kai dodged the naked middle-aged woman, and Mao Xiaoqiang took the chance to roll and crawl through their encirclent, rushing to the secondary bedroom.

Zhao Kai’s sharp eyes, under his ssy hair, reddened, screaming, "You son of a bitch!"

Leaping forward, he closed the distance.

Clutching Mao Xiaoqiang’s thigh, but Mao Xiaoqiang, who had just played poker, was naked, sweaty, slippery as an eel.

This grip didn’t hold.

Infuriated, Zhao Kai threw his knife with all his might.

Splatter!

The knife sliced Mao Xiaoqiang’s butt, blood spraying everywhere.

Clutching his butt, Mao Xiaoqiang howled, terrified, but didn’t stop, charging to the secondary bedroom.

Liang Yuan followed closely.

Mao Xiaoqiang rushed into the secondary bedroom first, trying to slam the door shut behind him.

Liang Yuan, like a beast, didn’t pause, delivering a powerful kick.

Boom!

The colossal force cracked the door instantly.

These indoor doors were made of composite materials, far weaker than the main door.

Liang Yuan’s doubled strength obliterated the door.

But his leg got wedged in the door.

Mao Xiaoqiang, petrified, dared not retaliate, bolting towards the secondary bedroom’s window.

It seed his only escape route.

Liang Yuan pulled back his leg and charged into the room.

Mao Xiaoqiang was just about to jump out the window.

Liang Yuan snatched his hair, dragging him back inside with a scream.

Mao Xiaoqiang wailed, "Help, save , help !"

Liang Yuan followed with a punch to his stomach.

"Ugh—"

Mao Xiaoqiang dry-heaved instantly, silencing his screams.

As Zhao Kai entered, seeing Mao Xiaoqiang captured, his face twisted, and he pounced on Mao Xiaoqiang.

Without his knife, he battered Mao Xiaoqiang’s head with his fists.

Mao Xiaoqiang scread, desperately pleading, "Spare , spare , don’t kill , stop hitting , stop!"

Zhao Kai roared, "Bastard, open your damn eyes, look at ! See who I am!"