Wu Ming suddenly felt something was wrong. He walked over quickly and looked out the window. He saw that the cars had already stopped outside the door. Dozens of migrant workers got out of the two Jiefang trucks. The three people who got out of the Mercedes-Benz were all black suits and sunglasses, dressed very coolly. At first glance, they thought it was the gangsters in Hong Kong jianghu films.

Soon someone came over and knocked on the door, knocking it loudly.

The doorman Xiao Feng's face turned pale when he heard the knock on the door. He roughly estimated that there were at least one hundred people outside. The Beijing Office was the leader and the chef. He was the only real security officer. He said in a trembling voice: "Secretary Wu... look for us!"

After all, Wu Ming is the deputy secretary of the municipal party committee, and his mentality is countless times stronger than Xiao Feng. Even when the army is approaching, he still shows considerable calmness. He smiled indifferently and said, "What's there to be afraid of? This is the capital, and we are a society ruled by law!"

The roars outside were rising and falling: "Open the door! Open the door quickly! If you don't open the door, we will hit the door!"

Wu Ming shouted: "You dare! This is a government agency. Whoever dares to hit the door is a government agency, which is an illegal act."

There was a burst of laughter outside, and someone said, "You really treat yourself as a dish. The government agency is the place we have and the house is ours. You can't leave, and you still feel good about it!"

The sound of smashing the door became louder and louder.

Wu Ming still had some courage and said to the small window: "You guys go quickly, if you don't leave, I will call the police if you don't leave!"

"Report your mother!" A black thing was thrown in from the small window. Wu Ming couldn't dodge and was hit on his body. The ball of things spread out and many splashed on him. It was really smelly. Wu Ming looked down and almost vomited out. He didn't know where they got the shit from, and threw it in with a newspaper. Unlucky, he hit him. Wu Ming's brand new suit was covered with dirt everywhere. Wu Ming's face turned red. He roared angrily: "Xiao Feng, call the police!"

A powerful voice sounded outside: "Get out of the way, get out of the way! If you don't open the door, just knock the door open!" Then the roar of the car engine came.

Wu Ming's face changed. He and Xiao Feng looked at each other. The two hurriedly retreated. They had just retreated to the side. There was a loud noise from the ground, and smoke and dust rose. Two large iron doors swayed to the ground under the violent collision. A military jeep crushed the large iron door and drove into the yard of the Beijing Office. The door of the jeep slowly opened. A black and strong man, who was more than 1.9 meters tall, walked out of the jeep. He was wearing a camouflage uniform, shiny combat boots on his feet, and a cigar in his mouth. His bare head shone brightly in the morning sun. He smoked a cigar hard, spit out a cloud of smoke, and looked at Wu Ming with his eyes narrowed and looked at him, "Who is responsible here?"

Wu Ming subconsciously turned around and looked upstairs. He wanted to see if Zhang Yang had come out, but what disappointed him was that Zhang Yang's room was still closed. Wu Ming cursed in his heart that it was all caused by you. Now that someone came to the door, you were actually a troll. Wu Ming could only harden his head and said, "I'm responsible!"

Xiao Feng stood beside Wu Ming. As the guard, he had to be responsible for the safety of the leader. But looking at the aggressive people in front of him, Xiao Feng was so scared that his legs were weak and he almost collapsed on the ground.

The black and strong man was a well-known tough guy in Beijing. His name was Ma Yonggang. After the army was demobilized, he became a Sanda athlete. He won the championship in the capital area many times. Later, he was arrested and imprisoned for a fight. After he was released from prison, he opened a security company. Because his major shareholder of the security company is Beijing North, Ma Yonggang has the title of the number one general in Beijing North. It is said that he is good at Sanda, free fighting, and has deep attainments in karate and taekwondo, and is good at practical combat.

Zhong Xinmin, who sent him here today, expressed his attitude. He gave up negotiations and wanted to use coercive means to take back this place that belonged to him.

Ma Yonggang stood opposite Wu Ming. He wrinkled his nose and reached out to slap it. It was obvious that he thought Wu Ming was too smelly. This insulting behavior angered Wu Ming. Wu Ming picked up the phone and called 110 immediately, and he wanted to call the police.

Before Wu Ming could call, Ma Yonggang's big hand reached over like lightning and grabbed Wu Ming's wrist. Wu Ming suddenly felt like an iron hoop was stalking his wrist, and his bones seemed to be crushed by him. Wu Ming's forehead was so painful that he sweated. He said angrily: "What are you doing?"

Ma Yonggang smiled and said, "I don't want to do anything, I just came here to announce a decision. This place belongs to our Beijing North Company. After our organization discussion, we will take it back."

Wu Ming argued reasonably: "We have paid the rent for this year, and you have no right to do so!"

Ma Yonggang said: "Don't tell me, we are executing the orders, please leave here now!"

Wu Ming said: "Why should we leave? We can't leave if we haven't explained the matter clearly for a day!"

Ma Yonggang grinned and said, "I said you are a state cadre after all. Although you are not a high-ranking official, you can't be fooled, right?" He turned around and said, "Brothers, please invite these leaders out!"

With Ma Yonggang's order, a large group of people rushed up. Wu Ming and Xiao Feng had no chance to resist, so they took them out.

Lao Jiang came out of the kitchen with a kitchen knife. When he saw the scene in front of him, he became angry. He waved the kitchen knife and shouted loudly, "Let us Secretary Wu!" In fact, Lao Jiang was also bluffing. He just wanted to enhance his courage. He didn't dare to slash, but with the knife in his hand, he still scared a few of them away. Lao Jiang was about to perform a heroic scene of riding alone to save the master. The figure in front of him shook, and the arm holding the knife had been taken away by someone, and the kitchen knife was snatched by the other party.

But it was a man in a black suit. The man grabbed the kitchen knife and acted to chop Lao Jiang. Lao Jiang was so scared that he screamed: "I've killed someone, I've killed someone!"

There was a burst of laughter at the scene.

A disdainful smile appeared on the corner of the man's lips. He raised his kitchen knife and suddenly threw it forward. The kitchen knife rotated like a windmill in the air, shooting at the old locust tree in the yard. The blade was deeply trapped in the trunk and stopped moving forward. The handle of the knife was still trembling.

Lao Jiang was scared to death, and the little courage he had just passed by had already flown out of the sky.

Ma Yonggang smiled and said, "Mr. Ren, you don't have to worry about it. We will deal with the matter here."

The man in black nodded, let go of Lao Jiang, and said in a somewhat stiff Mandarin: "You go, we won't make things difficult for you!"

Lao Jiang never dared to stay anymore, and didn't even dare to take the beloved kitchen knife. He lowered his head and walked out in a panic.

Ma Yonggang laughed and said, "Listen, throw all their things out. From today on, let's take back this place!"

Just as everyone was about to take action, the room in the middle of the second floor opened. Zhang Daguanren walked out slowly in a navy blue sportswear, went to the corridor outside and yawned, then stretched and looked downstairs. There was no trace of surprise on his face. Zhang Daguanren held an apple in his hand, and he ate it and said, "I'm saying what are you doing? Are you all polite? Do you still let people sleep early in the morning?"

Ma Yonggang looked up at him: "We are from Beijing North Company, this is our house. Now we have taken it back, you can leave here immediately!"

Zhang Yang bit the apple again: "I don't know any Beijing North company. Get out of here. Don't affect my rest!"

When Ma Yonggang heard him speak rudely, he said angrily: "What did you say?"

"I'll let you get out!"

Ma Yonggang looked left and right, looking fierce and fierce. He is now full of people and powerful, and there is only one other person. In fact, even he can throw the other person out like a chicken. This guy is really ignorant. Ma Yonggang said, "Believe it or not, I will slap you..." Ma Yonggang didn't know that before him, Yan Kaijin, the head of the Beijing North Administrative Section, had been slapped in the face because of this sentence.

Zhang Yang didn't hit him this time because the distance was too far. Zhang Daren is now far away and cannot reach it. With a trembling right hand, something suddenly flew out.

Before Ma Yonggang could finish his words, his mouth was blocked by the thing that Zhang Yang threw out. It was sweet and sour. Although it was an apple core, it was still very powerful when Zhang Yang threw it out. It made Ma Yonggang's front teeth hurt and blood was secreted. The pain was one of them. Ma Yonggang felt disgusted. Why did the leftover food from others suddenly come to his mouth? He spitted the apple core in one mouthful and roared: "Fuck you come down!"
Chapter completed!