Jack had made up his mind to wait and see what happened.
But he also knew that those people must have been impatient and wanted to take action against him.
So recently, special attention should be paid to safety issues.
He had a police helmet on his head and a bulletproof vest on his body for protection.
Jack looked at his own leg and couldn't help but furrow his brow.
I had bulletproof vests, but I didn't have bulletproof pants!
After some thought, Jack had an idea.
He took out a bulletproof vest from another space and handed it to Janice.
"Is this for me?"
Janice asked happily.
"Help me untangle its thread, I need to use it."
Jack said.
Janice pursed her lips, feeling somewhat disappointed, but she still obediently took the bulletproof vest and used scissors to cut open the wires on both sides.
The thread of the bulletproof vest was also very tough, after all, it was a special material used to withstand huge impacts.
Janice put in a lot of effort to dismantle the bulletproof vest.
Now, the bulletproof vest had turned into two pieces of fabric at the front and back.
Jack took it over and gestured on his own leg, nodding in satisfaction.
Wrapping it around your legs and putting on a cold suit. Wasn't this bulletproof pants?
There were also large arteries on the legs, so be careless!
After preparing the equipment, Jack thought for a while and felt that he couldn't let the neighbors in the building be too comfortable.
We must give them a sense of crisis and then deceive them into taking the initiative to go out and fight someone.
After all, Jack organized them as cannon fodder in the beginning, not as a foster grandfather.
Other buildings had sent him signals, he must do something in response.
So, Jack sent a message in the homeowners' group, informing everyone of the current situation.
"@ Everyone's 25 # brothers, sisters and families! Now we have a major crisis, and someone is coming to rob our food."
"Some nearby buildings are jealous that I can go out and help everyone find food, so they threatened me. They claimed that if I didn't share the food with them, they would attack our building."
As soon as these words were spoken, the homeowner group immediately exploded.
The neighbors had just seen hope for survival and now point at Jack every day to go out and bring back some food to prolong their lives.
Now other buildings were envious and wanted to come and snatch it, but of course they wouldn't agree!
"Damn it, what are these bastards thinking? If you have the ability, go out and find them yourself."
"I will fight with them and swear to protect our food to the death. I won't give them a single grain of rice."
"Yes, anyway we have Jack here! If we were to fight, we would still be afraid that they wouldn't succeed."
However, some people had also raised concerns.
"But there are only three or four people in our building right now. If other buildings come to attack us... can we really hold on? "
" This is indeed a bit difficult."
"Can we discuss with them and ask them not to mess with us?"
"Hehe, do you think it's possible? Everyone is fighting for food now, who would reason with you?"
"Ah? What should we do then?"
"Just do it and it's over. Without food, you're dead."
The neighbors were arguing very loudly.
They were filled with righteous indignation, but most people also had fear in their hearts.
If we really went against other units in the entire community, wouldn't we have to kill over a thousand people?
What's the difference between that and seeking death.
Jack timely sent a message.
"At present, everyone knows the situation outside. The heavy snow has submerged various low rise buildings, including most of the supermarkets."
"So finding supplies is also a very difficult task, it depends on luck."
"There are thousands of people outside, if you really give them the food, then you all won't have anything to eat."
"I, Jack, don't want to offend them either. Anyway, my own supplies are enough to support them for a few days. So, I leave the decision to you on what to do."
"Whether you keep the food for yourself or give it to them in exchange for stability, it's up to you the final say."
The multiple-choice questions given by Jack were like pointing a gun at someone's head and asking them whether they wanted to die or live.
In fact, there was no choice at all.
The neighbors heard Jack's words and knew that they had no way out.
Without food, they must still be dead!
There might still be a chance to survive by putting in a fight.
"I understand, then let's do it with them."
"These foods belong to us, why do give them?"
"They should go die on their own."
"It's just that I don't have the ability to get food myself, so I want to steal from others. Isn't it unethical?"
"The most disgusting person in my life, Lucas, is this kind of person."
Jack saw that his emotions were almost over, so he said, 'Well, we can't let them underestimate us! We must let them know how powerful we are.'
"Tonight, Kim and Mark, you guys rush into # 26 with your people. There aren't many left of the old gang members of T, kill them."
"On the one hand, it's to avenge our deceased family members, and on the other hand, it's a wake-up call for other units."
"Okay, Brother Jack! "Said Kim.
Mark: "Yes, Brother Jack."
"As for me, I've been busy outside all day and feel a bit tired. So I won't take you there. I'll make sure next time."
Kim: "Brother Jack, I understand you. You worked hard today."
Mark said, "Brother Jack has made the greatest contribution. We can't let him do everything, right?"
Neighbors: "Ah, yes, yes."
Jack: "Good brothers, go ahead."
After finishing the brainwashing for the neighbor, Jack comfortably threw away his phone and then picked up Janice.
"Ah."
Janice laughed and let out a scream.
An hour later, Jack was lying on the sofa with a cigarette in his mouth, and Janice was lying on his chest with a tired face, but a satisfied smile was on the corner of his mouth. "Ding dong."
Chat messages rang out.
Jack picked up his phone and found that it was sent by Mark.
"Jack, those old gang members of T Gang are a bit difficult to deal with."
Jack's mouth curled up.
Nonsense, of course it's hard!
If it were easy, I would have rushed in with a gun and caused them all to bulge.
The people of T Gang worked on the construction site, with many hands, strong strength, and endurance.
And they had been dealing with architecture for a long time and knew how to make use of the terrain.
Mark and others had been attacking in the past, and with the preparation of T Gang, they would definitely suffer heavy losses.
But anyway, they were all cannon fodder. Even if they died, Jack didn't feel heartbroken and can even be said to want to laugh.
After all, most of these bastard neighbors had shared his share of the meat soup.
Jack pretended to be worried and asked, "How about our casualties?"
Mark said, "We were killed eight people, but only managed to take down three of them."
Jack was very satisfied with this result.
There weren't many people left in the T Gang, and they were all tough characters who can fight. Three of them were killed, and Harold was almost alone.