Chapter 45: Public Execution

At this moment, inside the apartment hall, a pair of men and women, covered in blood, were forcefully pressed to the ground by four occupants. A man, was sitting on the sofa in the apartment hall. Surrounding them were a large number of residents watching from the sidelines. They had all been summoned down here. The man sitting on the sofa was none other than Qin Ziyuan, who was known as one of the three giants of the apartment. He took out a cigarette and lit it with the Zippo lighter in his hand before taking a deep drag. "The purpose of my gathering everyone is simple, it's because I want all the residents to understand. This apartment, there are rules, and rules are made to be obeyed. Breaking the rules also requires punishment." "Spare me, spare me! Mr. Qin, it's my fault! Please spare me!" "Mr. Qin, it's none of my business! I didn't want it either! It was him, he instigated me!" The pair immediately begged loudly for mercy, but Qin Ziyuan, who was sitting on the sofa, was unmoved. Although it was said that Mo Yuan claimed to be the apartment's building manager, it was only a name bestowed by the residents; he himself did not have any desire for power, nor had he ever intentionally cultivated his own full-fledged inner circle. On the contrary, Qin Ziyuan had his own group of squad members who were die-hard loyal to him. "I want you all to understand one thing, it's not only evil spirits that pose a threat to your lives. I will be troubled by the fact that you guys are afraid of evil spirits but not me." "Please, I don't want to die ……," a man viciously knocked his head on the ground, "I, I will definitely get clean! Definitely!" Most of the people around them had already heard the original story when they were summoned, and now they were even casting contemptuous looks at the man and woman, after all, no one would be kind to an addict. "The three most untrustworthy people in this world are politicians, gamblers …… and addicts. Rehab? I don't have the mood or the energy to help you get clean. As I said, within the rules, it's okay for you to do anything, even if it's a crime, as long as it doesn't disturb the other residents. However, taking drugs, and abetting others to do so, is absolutely impermissible behavior. There has been a precedent for this in the apartment for the past few years. Overly fearful of the Bloodletter mission, they give up on themselves, so they take the apartment's money and go out to buy drugs …… Do you think that you are the first case found this year?" "What do you …… you mean? Mr. Qin?" The man covered in blood was suddenly shocked. "Every year in the apartment, there are some people who choose to commit suicide outside because of the fear of the word blood, or those who are too late to return to the apartment within 48 hours for some special reasons. There have been a few instances this year as well. Some of them, however, were actually addicts who were discovered by me. I was the one who kept them …… from returning to the apartment in time. Addicts can be highly dangerous once they've committed, and the consequences are unimaginable once the drugs start spreading inside the apartment. This phenomenon, however, is repeated! It seems that I have done too mercifully in the past by silently making addicts disappear." The residents' hearts went cold, never imagining that Qin Ziyuan would be such a murderous and decisive person! At this time, Mo Yuan also happened to be away. He followed Zhao Long's will and went forward to bury some of his living clothes. In this regard, Zhao Long had already written the relevant commissioning information during his lifetime. And Mo Yuan's absence made it easier for Qin Ziyuan to act. "There's really an addict inside the apartment?" "This asshole, still wants to spread drugs inside the apartment?" "We used to go out with addicts before to carry out the bloodletter instructions? It would be too scary in case we commit drug addiction at that time, right?" Qin Ziyuan stood up and took another deep drag on his cigarette, then said, "I'm gathering you all here to tell you that drugs, is a bottom line that should never be touched! Anyone who dares to bring drugs into the apartment, anyone who dares to get their hands on any drugs, is in a word, dead!" At this time, finally a resident spoke up, "But …… have to kill him ……" "You have an opinion? Could it be that you are also a drug addict?" One of the tenants holding down the man coldly said, "Shut up if you're not!" "I just think …… it's better to discuss this with Mo Yuan ……" "You seem to have gotten something wrong. Mr. Qin is not Mo Yuan's subordinate, so there's no need to go through him for approval to do anything. The condominium's atmosphere must be cleaned up, and therefore, heavy punishment must be utilized!" This resident's name was Han Lei, and his status was that of Qin Ziyuan's right-hand man. "Alright, do it." Qin Ziyuan signaled, so Han Lei immediately took out a Nepalese dog-legged knife! Then, it was placed on the neck of that addicted occupant. All the residents watched this scene, and no one dared to stop them. Han Lei and the others were all members loyal to Qin Ziyuan, so if anyone dared to go and block, the consequences would naturally be unimaginable. It didn t take long …… for two bodies to fall on the floor like this. Immediately afterward, a huge black hole appeared on the floor, and the two corpses were just swallowed up by the big black hole! "Han Lei, I'll trouble you to clean up the blood on the floor." "Yes, Mr. Qin." Killing two people in an instant, Han Lei didn't change his face at all! This also looked horrified to the occupants. Although everyone was trembling, they also realized what kind of person Qin Ziyuan was with his style of acting. "I want everyone to always remember that this apartment has rules. Not only are they the rules of the apartment's bloodletter, but there are also rules set by me! Violate them, and this is what happens!" Qin Ziyuan had left an indelible impression on everyone by establishing his authority this time. In fact, Qin Ziyuan didn't have the mindset of taking full control of the apartment, he was just establishing a small group. He had already seen that most of the apartment residents were not in a normal state of mind, for example, they would be jealous of those who had completed a higher number of bloodletters, they would act violently and without fear due to the pressure of death, and it was even more likely that those who had completed fewer bloodletters would gang up to force those who had completed more bloodletters to oblige to consider a way out for them. This is how human nature works. Qin Ziyuan had seen what it meant to be envious of those who had completed more than one bloodletter. Mo Yuan had always been very active in helping each and every one of the tenants, but the truth was that only the tenants he actually succeeded in helping would be grateful to him, and if he ended up failing to help come up with a way out of the world, but instead relied on the tenants who had actually executed the blood words to come up with a way out of the world, they would instead resent Mo Yuan, and even wonder if he had purposely failed to tell them about the real way out of the world, and then harbor ill will, which was by no means a small number of them. It sounds unthinkable, but that's how it was supposed to be. People's gratitude would only be towards those who could actually give them benefits, and it would always be based on the premise that they did not need to pay the price. And when Mo Yuan himself went to execute the Bloodletter, there were many of the tenants he helped who simply weren't motivated to help him think of a way to survive, beautifully claiming that they weren't as smart as Mo Yuan. Qin Ziyuan was not used to seeing Mo Yuan as too much of a good old-fashioned person, and this approach was typically a case of people being bullied for being good. If he hadn't built up his own squad over time, organized armed forces, and supported Mo Yuan, there would have been a long time ago when the tenants would have joined together to revolt. Even now, those tenants who had completed fewer bloodletters would still secretly badmouth Mo Yuan and Qin Ziyuan behind their backs, always feeling that they hadn't done enough to help them. And with Qin Ziyuan's deterrent, they could only put their minds away. Helping the residents, yes! But only to one's true die-hard full-fledged family! There was no difference between helping anyone, and helping no one!