18 Floors Above the Apocalypse novel Chapter 261

Howls echoed across the neighbourhood, but nobody responded.

The three of them left the scene with an air of nonchalance, as if they had merely been out for a stroll.

Monkey and his crew, who had witnessed the whole spectacle, were nearly slack-jawed in shock. Holy cow! How did that happen?

Bran was left dumbstruck. Who would have thought such formidable characters resided in their neighborhood, seemingly on par with the elite soldiers from the military base?

Twenty supposed security guards couldn’t even lay a finger on them. What good were they?

The wounded man was kicked off the hood of the car, and Bran tried to move the airbag aside, only to find that the car wouldn't start. Damn, the car was broken!

Worse still, his three super off-road vehicles had mysteriously disappeared. This was his last one. What the hell!

To think of all the money and connections he had spent to get those cars, especially the Paramount Marauder, the wildest armored car in the world. This was the first one in the country, and he had it. In a fit of rage, he lashed out with his foot. Those were his cars!

If he ever found out who had stolen them, he would make sure to get his revenge.

“Ouch!” Sounded like he twisted his foot.

As Bran pulled his foot back, he noticed his sandal was caught. Damn, even his sandal was broken. Those were 20,000-dollar sandals, and his last pair, too.

He angrily pounded on the steering wheel, the honking alarm piercing through the air.

This certainly caused quite the stir among the wealthy residents who had witnessed the trio’s brutal display.

Who were these people residing in Unit 50?

Even the little girl, with her soft and beautiful features, turned out to be a fierce powerhouse, breaking a man's jaw with a single kick. They had even incapacitated their bodyguards. Clearly, they had zero respect for the Porras family.

Could they be involved with the underworld? Heavens, how could such elements infiltrate their peaceful community? What would they do now?

They needed to come up with a plan. Now, they needed to stay calm and see what the Porras family would do.

The other wealthy residents, who had always looked down on the last two villas, rushed to hide in their houses at the sight of the people from Unit 50 approaching.

Back at Unit 50, the heavy wooden door was opened to reveal an excited Cooper.

After washing their hands and wiping their faces, Jasper asked Stella, “Are you hurt?”

“Just a bunch of nobodies,” Stella nonchalantly said, “All show and no substance.”

They walked around like they owned the place, but when push came to shove, they crumbled like sands. They were clearly here just for the paycheck.

“Rosie, how about you?”

Rosie shook her head at Jasper's question, “I’m fine, big brother.”

The dog, smelling the blood on his trainer, was immediately agitated. He had missed a fight!

All this excitement had made them hungry. It was time for dinner. They had roast pork, chicken with mushrooms, stir-fried crab, and some greens.

Rosie happily ate her meal, “The veggies I planted are ready to be plucked.”

“Great job, Rosie. We'll have your veggies for the next meal.”