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Director Yan never imagined that he would have such a day when he would carry two bottles of wine to apologize to an ordinary commoner.

But he didn't expect that he just stopped an ordinary steel rolling factory.

It even provoked the leaders of the above departments to call directly to reprimand.

What broke him even more was that the Ministry of Industry actually issued a notice, which really weighed him down like a mountain.

After pleading everywhere to no avail, he had no choice but to come to Cheng Zhiguo, the key figure in this matter, to intercede.

Originally, he thought that by coming here, he was giving the workshop director of the steel mill a big face.

But what he didn't expect was that as soon as he arrived at the gate of the compound, he met a few employees of the steel mill who had just got off work.

"Huh? Isn't this the official who came to seal our factory?"

"Haha, he's standing at the gate of Director Cheng's compound, still carrying wine?"

"I see, this is to make an apology."

Amidst the cynicism and ridicule of several steel mills, the Director Yan really felt his face heat up for a while.

"What are you looking at, ant people like you are waiting for me."

Originally, he thought that with such a display of official power, these workers would obediently leave.

Who knew it was a hornet's nest.

This time was the peak time for off-duty get off work, and they were not the only ones who passed by the compound.

Hearing that an official dared to shout at them like that, the workers refused to let him go.

"What did you say? Didn't the big movement just now kill you officials?"

"Not to mention, I guess he was caused by those little soldiers making trouble, otherwise, why would he say that we are ant people?"

"That's right, how can real officials talk like that, that is, those bad elements will divide people into different classes."

"Report to the police, there is definitely something wrong with this person. If there is nothing wrong with him, then there must be something wrong with him."

Director Yan, who was surrounded by everyone, now knew the consequences of his sloppy words.

He quickly apologized to these workers.

"I'm sorry, I'm used to saying it for a while, there is no malice, no malice."

But the workers didn't buy his account anymore. There is really a lot of information in these words.

"Are you used to saying it? That means you have always had this posture, and that's right, it's only those bad elements."

"Report to the police, hurry up and report to the police."

Cheng Zhiguo used to live in the backyard, but today he heard that there was wild boar in the vegetable market, and he wanted to add another vegetable to his children.

Of course, he won't really go to buy wild boars from the market.

How could those be better than the wild boars grown in his system space?
Didn't you see that the children are now much taller than their peers after eating the meat of the beasts he slaughtered in the space?
He pretended to go out to buy meat, but when he stepped out of the door, he saw such excitement.

Seeing his appearance, the workers also made the employees of the iron and steel factory shout.

"Director Cheng, you came at a good time. This official keeps saying that we are ant people, and you have to decide with us."

Cheng Zhiguo didn't have the slightest liking for this Director Yan.

Although he wouldn't kill him with his own hands, he was very happy to see him like this.

"Hey, Director Yan. What a coincidence, you came to the door with a drink, didn't you come to apologize to me? No, I'm a guilty person now, and our factory has stopped production because of you officials. You won't come to me."

Director Yan was already besieged by the workers at this time, thinking of leaving as soon as possible.

After being told by Cheng Zhiguo, he really couldn't say that he was here to apologize.

"I... I... I just passed by here, and then I was besieged by these troublemakers."

Cheng Zhiguo suddenly realized:

"Oh, so we are troublemakers."

He deliberately said the word "troublemaker" very loudly, which suddenly attracted other workers on the street.

Director Yan saw him like this, so he didn't know that he was going to make a big fuss.

Hastily stepped forward to hold his hand, telling him to stop shouting.

Then Cheng Zhiguo took a step back early, stood with the workers and said:

"I've seen a lot of leaders, but this is the first time I've seen a leader who says we're troublemakers. I want to see how your boss will react when he hears this."

Now Director Yan has completely collapsed. His boss has already told him to deal with this mess by himself.

He originally wanted to settle things down, but who knew that it was because of his sloppy mouth that he caused such trouble again.

Immediately, he knelt on the ground and pleaded with Cheng Zhiguo:
"Mr. Cheng, Director Cheng. You are so merciful. I am just a small bureau chief, and I am not enough for you to play with. If you have a lot of adults, just let me go like a P."

His sudden move startled the workers around him.

But after hearing his words clearly, there was another burst of anger.

"Damn it, when it's okay, you call us troublemakers and ants. When something happens, you'll kneel on the ground and beg for mercy. Is that how you're an official?"

"That's right, there are more officials like you in our society to make it like this, but why didn't the movement sweep your rubbish into the trash can. Disgusting."

"Damn it, the more I look at people like this, the angrier I get."

"Kill him, kill him."

As the saying goes, public anger cannot be appeased, and this is the current situation.

Cheng Zhiguo did not stop the impulsive crowd from punching and kicking this fat middle-aged man with thinning hair.

Anyway, with him here, this person will definitely not die.

After beating for a while, when the police arrived, Director Yan had already been beaten to death.

Sun Yunsheng led the team over. Seeing this situation, why don't they know whose fault it is?

Without even asking, he dispersed the crowd of onlookers.

Send the injured Director Yan to the hospital, then pull Cheng Zhiguo and whisper:
"Can't you be quiet for a while? Haven't you made things big enough? Now that fire general from Qianmen is dead, how many more people do you want to die?"

Cheng Zhiguo did not hide the slightest bit in front of him.

"The kind of Jianghu people will die when they die. If they don't die, how many people will be ruined because of their deception. Speaking of it, this seems to be your responsibility. If you don't clean up these people, you will talk about me coming."

Sun Yunsheng was choked to death by his words, and finally turned his head and left speechlessly.

Cheng Zhiguo shook his head as he looked at the back of the diligent deputy director of the Public Security Bureau.

"Think it's over like this? Hehe, aren't you too naive?"