Chapter 86

"Presumptuous, in front of so many people, you dare to use your magic. Don't think I don't know it's your fault!"

The relationship between Mr. Huang and Mr. Hu in that office was not ordinary. Seeing that Zhou Zhong's attitude towards him was so tough that he didn't mean to look down on him, he thought to himself. In the antique street in Jiangling City, who didn't know that the backstage of Mr. Hu was himself? It seems that Zhou Zhong is going to fight with them today, He had to teach him a lesson in the middle of next week to make him remember better.

Even though he was not invited to enter the house by Zhou Zhong, director Huang decided to come in and was preparing to help Mr. Hu denounce Zhou Zhong. However, he didn't expect to say the words. Suddenly, he felt that his feet slipped and suddenly lost his balance. There was no thing to hold on either side. With a "puff" sound, the director suddenly fell down at the door of the antique shop in Zhouzhong.

We followed the direction of the voice, a middle-aged man who was about to lose his top was lying on the ground, saying a terrible sentence, like a flipped king eight, his mouth was still humming and whining, just like a slaughtered pig in the final struggle, looking like this, I'm afraid it's painful to fall.

Zhou Zhong couldn't help laughing and said, "ouch, this is not the director of MAO film. Oh, no, it's the Yellow director of MAO film. How could you fall down?"

Several members of the shop could not help laughing secretly. Director Huang was embarrassed when he heard the harsh laughter and Zhou Zhong's sarcasm. He was so big that he could even wrestle and make such an ugly fall in front of so many people. His face turned red with anger. He decided that Zhou Zhong must have played a trick on him like Hu Ye He, so he vowed to give the color of the week to see.

"In the middle of the week, you wait for me. You can't open this shop any more!" Director Huang raised his hand and pointed to Zhou Zhong's nose and scolded fiercely.

It seems that the director is really hurt. Even raising his hand is so troublesome. Mr. Hu also wants to help him. After all, the director of the office is a big man in the antique street. It can't be said that he just lies at the door of other people's shops. However, Mr. Hu's injury is not good.

Compared with the current director's, Mr. Hu's fall just now is more than that of the current director. Mr. Hu's shop in Zhouzhong can be said to be difficult to move. A few small moves are like dancing on the tip of a knife, and his butt is burning and painful. Let alone go to the door to help the director. He himself is also a clay Bodhisattva and can't protect himself.

So Mr. Hu supported his waist with one hand and looked at director Huang with a bitter look on his face. The expression of helplessness was conveyed in his eyes. Director Huang's face was even worse.

Zhou Zhongli also got angry. Before Mr. Hu came to make trouble, he tolerated it. After all, we all know that Mr. Hu was not a good thing. If he didn't make trouble all day, he would have a ghost.

But he's so angry now that the director of the office doesn't know right from wrong. As a manager of the antique street in Jiangling City, although not as powerful and powerful as any senior official of the municipal government, the neighborhood is also influential. It is reasonable to enforce the law impartially and establish a positive image for everyone.

But Zhou Zhong didn't expect that one of his directors should be so indiscriminate and wear the same trousers with the infamous Hu Ye. This is not to make it clear that their management department is very black. He can't swallow this tone in Zhou Zhong.

However, Zhou was still calm. He had never seen such a thing before, so he nodded and told the office director firmly and forcefully, "OK, I'm waiting for you now. I'll see how you can't open my shop."

"Hum!"

The director of the management office was stunned by Zhou Zhong's anger. After squeezing a word out of his teeth, he decided to leave the antique shop.

However, he is still afraid to stand up. The scene of Mr. Hu's wrestling just now is still fresh in his mind. He remembers that Mr. Hu fell down as soon as he stood up hastily. The total time for his legs to stand upright is no more than three seconds. Now he is in the same situation as Mr. Hu. He is afraid that he will fall like Mr. Hu. What he will lose at that time is not only his face Even the body can be compensated.

Looking back on the tragic situation of Mr. Hu just now, I'm afraid even the chrysanthemum has been broken. He doesn't want to go to the toilet in the future, so to be on the safe side, the director of the management office chose a very strange way to go out of the door of the antique shop in the middle of the week.

He didn't stand up. He turned over and reluctantly sat up. Then he sat on the ground with both hands on the ground and moved back inch by inch, just like wiping the floor. His legs kept staring at him. The scene was very funny and he finally rubbed out. The director did not care what kind of eyes the people around him looked at him and made sure that he was safe and would not fall again Immediately got up and called.

"Hello, director PI, send someone to the antique street immediately. There is a shop named Zhou Zhong. Seal him up for me and take the owner away."

The director made a phone call to the director of the Antique Street police station. Because he was the director of the management office, he was naturally a good friend with the police station directors of this generation. When he made a phone call, he didn't say why. He asked the director to arrest people. The director knew that someone had offended him"Yes, I'll be right there."

Hang up the phone, director Huang is more confident. Now even the people from the police station are coming to help him. He wants to see what he can do this week.

The director stood at the door of Zhou Zhong's shop, pointed to his mobile phone and said, "Zhou Zhong, you really have something to do this time, do you know? I've already called for someone. You're dead! "

Although the director looks very fierce outside, Zhou Zhong seems very calm inside. His face is very gloomy. He wants to see what tricks these people can play. He has experienced many things in the past month or two. Even he feels a little dramatic. What else has he not seen ?

"I'm so scared."

Zhou Zhong spits out these words coldly in the inside, looks at the director with disdain, simply picks up a chair and sits in front of the director, cocks his legs and looks outside, waiting for the director to say the person to come.

Sure enough, not long after, a group of police rushed over, the crowd immediately burst into a pot.

"Well, the director has really called the police here. It's very powerful."

"Tut Tut, there's a good play to watch."

Everyone talked about it in succession. They all felt that it was not good to offend the director of the management office. As a result, the director has enlarged his efforts. It seems that this matter is not easy to solve today.

"Get out of the way, all of you!"

The police are very arrogant. They are just like devils coming into the village one by one. They also push away the onlookers on both sides as they walk. Although everyone looks unhappy, who let them be the police? Now they are enforcing the law again. If they say that they are obstructing public affairs or other unnecessary charges, they are still unable to bear the burden, so they still swallow their breath, Quietly made way for the police.

Several policemen in front of them are even more arrogant. They are arrogant one by one. Their faces are almost up to the sky. When they see a child standing in the middle of the road, they don't mean to slow down at all.

"Whose children should be taken away quickly. Don't get in our way here."

Then he kicked the child's butt with his foot, and the child immediately cried. The parents quickly picked up the child and left. Although they knew that the police were wrong, they did not dare to resist.