Chapter 88 The Collectors Arrive

• Police were still just people. Even before the apocalypse, their numbers had been stretched thin. After the disasters and rescue missions, even fewer survived. Meanwhile, criminal gangs were multiplying exponentially, spreading like weeds and committing crimes everywhere. Many public servants had fallen at the hands of these thugs.
• "These people are elusive. They cover everything but their eyes and carry guns. Worse, they bribe locals to act as informants. Those who call the police or resist meet an even worse fate."
• The residents of the 18th floor exchanged glances, and Jasmine couldn't hold back her disdain. "If they want it, they can take it from someone else. I'm not handing over a d*mn thing." She was the type to dish out punishment, not take it.