"Not only is the treatment good, for ordinary people, it is like a paradise."
Jiang Cixu sighed: "Water and electricity are supplied normally, and you need to swipe the electronic access control card to enter or exit.
There is a group of highly skilled security guards patrolling day and night, and the shifts will not allow any outsiders to get in. "
Song Jinhe yawned: "Yes, I'm interested in it. Please help me ask if there are any houses for sale. I plan to move in with Cheng Qianhuai."
Hearing what she said, Jiang Cixu's eyes widened instantly.
"Are you sure? This kind of place has requirements for identity and financial resources. You and Cheng Qianhuai can be considered ordinary people. If you want to get in, you will need to spend sky-high prices for supplies."
The rich area in the safe zone is not one that can be moved in casually. Rights and status are the first requirements. This alone has already attracted a large number of people.
If ordinary people want to move in regardless of their own means, they can. They only need to hand over 3,000 kilograms of grain or equivalent resources. Other than that, there is no other way to move in.
But 3,000 kilograms of grain cannot even be provided by a large private team, let alone an ordinary person with no status.
Therefore, this living condition is in vain. It is just a carrot dangled in front of the donkey.
Song Jinhe nodded: "I'm sure, I just want to live in it. As for the house payment I need to pay, I will figure it out myself. You just need to introduce me to it."
Naturally, such high-end houses will not be listed for sale in the trading area or mission hall. Ordinary people do not even know that such high-end residences exist.
Therefore, if Song Jinhe wants to successfully purchase a house, Jiang Cixu's help is indispensable.
Seeing that she had made up her mind, Jiang Cixu naturally would not refuse.
"No problem, I'll find someone for you when it gets daylight, but it's very likely that even if you have so much food, they won't let you in."
Those who live in wealthy areas have never looked down upon ordinary people, and even think that they are not worthy of licking their shoes.
Even if Song Jinhe really provided enough supplies, he would not be allowed to live in that building.
Furthermore, even if you move in, you will probably be arranged by them all day long, and you will even be isolated by that group of people.
Song Jinhe raised his lips and smiled: "I have a way to make them relax, just don't worry."
Food may be nothing in the eyes of this group of people, but what about sufficient amounts of precious medicines?
What about the scarce fresh fruit?
Fruit may be too conspicuous, but medicines and all kinds of high-end tobacco and alcohol are definitely not something that people can refuse.
Jiang Cixu nodded in agreement, and then moved Song Jinhe and Cheng Qianhuai into his home, specially prepared a room on the first floor for them to live in, and went to sleep with the children.
The layout of the two villas was exactly the same, so they were quite used to it.
Song Jinhe was indeed tired and was falling asleep in a daze when he saw Cheng Qianhuai getting dressed and leaving the bedroom. He didn't know what he did.
At dawn the next day, Song Jinhe got up early, and Cheng Qianhuai was no longer around.
Did he go out and never come back? Or did you get up early and do something busy?
Song Jinhe rubbed his eyes and walked out of the bedroom, only to see Jiang Cixu and Cheng Qianhuai leaning against the wall talking about something.
"Are you hungry? I've prepared breakfast."
Seeing Song Jinhe appear, Cheng Qianhuai walked up to her with a smile on his lips and gently rubbed her long, messy hair.
"Okay, what were you two talking about just now?"
Her instinct told her that something big had happened.
Cheng Qianhuai shook his head slightly: "It's nothing, I just got rid of some people who shouldn't be alive."
He brought breakfast to Song Jinhe, which was a simple sandwich. After all, they were in Jiang Cixu's home. They had to pay attention to their food and clothing expenses, and they could not be much better than ordinary people.
Song Jinhe took the sandwich and was about to bite it when he heard a violent knock on the door.
It sounded like the person who knocked on the door used a lot of force and was in a very impatient mood, as if he wanted to smash the door directly.
Jiang Cixu was not surprised. He lazily walked forward and opened the door, only to see a group of people blocking the door.
"Damn it, Jiang Cixu! Did you do it? So many people died in the base last night!"
The leader asked angrily, and the anger on his face became even more intense when he saw Song Jinhe.
Jiang Cixu looked boneless and leaned against the door frame blocking the way of the group of people. The smile on his face could not be concealed.
"Is someone dead? Why didn't I know about it? Why were you notified of such a big thing now?"
When he heard what he said, the person blocking the door wanted to poke his head open with his finger.
"You still dare to quibble? Anyone who sends someone..."
Before the man could finish his words, he was kicked hard by his accomplice.
"Why are you sending people for this? Hehe, did those people who died do something bad?"
Jiang Cixu's expression did not change, but his eyes became a little sharper.
The people on the other side could only break their teeth and swallow it. They couldn't say anything, because once they said it, it would be equivalent to admitting that they had attacked Song Jinhe.
Those who died last night all sent people to kidnap Song Jinhe. Their heads were chopped off and piled in front of the door, with blood flowing all over the floor.
This was Jiang Cixu's revenge, but they searched countless times and found no substantive evidence at all.
The murderer is right in front of you, but the feeling of not being able to identify him really makes you want to spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Do you think you can continue to be so arrogant? Don't be too arrogant Jiang Cixu.
Let me tell you, your behavior has angered a lot of people, and you act so arrogantly, can you promise that you will not fall down one day? "
Jiang Cixu snorted coldly, stood up straight, and faced the group of people in front of the door.
“I don’t know if I will fall down, but I know that from now on some people will have to live with their heads in their belts.
If you don't do something bad, you won't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. Go back and tell your masters that you can't escape on the first day of the lunar month, but you can't escape on the 15th. Don't let me catch their little tails.
Otherwise, twist their heads off. "
After saying that, he turned around and slammed the door shut, choking the group of people.
Hearing this, Song Jinhe naturally understood what happened. She raised her hand and pulled Cheng Qianhuai's sleeve: "Did you go out to kill someone last night?"
Cheng Qianhuai helped her wipe the crumbs from the corner of her mouth, his eyes were gentle but a little bloody.
“If they dare to touch you, I will never let them go.
It’s been a long time since I’ve moved my muscles and bones, but I had a lot of fun last night. "
Jiang Cixu stepped forward, clicked his tongue twice and sighed: "This guy killed all the suspects and left no one behind.
However, those people have their own backers. As for who they are, I haven't found out who they are, so it will probably take some time to figure out who is behind them. "
Song Jinhe nodded: "It's quite refreshing, no one discovered it, right?"
Jiang Cixu smiled and said: "Lao Cheng did it cleanly and left no evidence. They could find me but they couldn't convict me.
If there was really evidence in hand, this group of people would not be as simple as shouting at the door. "
