Siheyuan: I just want to live

Wang Ziling moved as fast as an arrow, and soon arrived in front of the majestic office building.

He first assigned two of his men to inform Secretary Yang and Director Li, while he led the rest of the group straight to the Propaganda Department with a clear goal - to arrest Xu Damao!

When Wang Ziling led a group of people into the Propaganda Department, a jaw-dropping scene came into view.

I saw a man whose face looked like a shoe horn sitting on the desk of a lesbian openly and sexually harassing her unscrupulously!

In fact, Wang Ziling had never seen Xu Damao in person before, and had no idea what Xu Damao looked like.

After he led the team into the Propaganda Department, his sharp eyes quickly swept through the crowd like a hawk, and then he raised his voice to ask questions to everyone.

"Is Xu Damao here? Who is Xu Damao?"

The sound echoed in the room, as if it would penetrate everyone's eardrums.

The moment Wang Zili stepped into the Propaganda Department, it was like a flash of lightning across a calm lake, attracting everyone's attention. People began to whisper to each other.

I was filled with doubts: Why were the security officers here? What were they trying to do?

However, when Wang Zili's loud voice sounded, the whole room suddenly fell silent. Everyone's eyes were drawn to the man with a shoe-horn face as if attracted by a magnet.

At this moment, Xu Damao turned around and muttered, "Who is it? Who is calling me?"

His face was full of confusion and puzzlement, and he was obviously unaware of the impending storm.

Seeing this, Wang Zili asked Xu Damao again: "You are the projectionist Xu Damao, right?"

When Xu Damao heard the other party's question, he was stunned at first, and then quickly responded: "I am Xu Damao! Are you from the security department? What do you want to talk to me about?"

There was a hint of nervousness in his eyes, but he still tried to remain calm.

After receiving a positive response, Wang Zili nodded slightly, then turned around and waved his arms vigorously at the security guards behind him, shouting, "Do it!"

Before he finished speaking, those strong and sturdy security guards rushed past Wang Ziling like tigers descending from the mountains and headed straight for the Propaganda Department.

They moved swiftly and decisively without any hesitation, and in the blink of an eye they had pinned Xu Damao to the cold ground.

At the same time, one of the security guards produced a thick hemp rope from somewhere and skillfully wrapped it around Xu Damao's body, like tying up a lamb to be slaughtered.

In a blink of an eye, Xu Damao was tied up and unable to move.

When Xu Damao was suddenly thrown to the ground without any preparation, he was completely at a loss.

His body was in close contact with the cold and hard ground, causing his mind to become confused in an instant.

And when the ropes tightly bound his body, the sudden feeling of confinement made him even more shocked.

Xu Damao finally came to his senses, his eyes widened, and he looked around in confusion, trying to figure out what was happening before his eyes.

After he was tied up, he finally realized what was happening. He then shouted at the top of his voice: "Hey! Why are you tying me up? I am Xu Damao, the projectionist of the Propaganda Department! You must have made a mistake! Let me go!"

However, no matter how he struggled and shouted, he could not change the fact that he had been tied up by the security department.

Wang Zili, who was standing aside, calmly examined the disheveled man in front of him.

Xu Damao's frail body, unattractive and even slightly funny looks - especially his narrow and twisted face that looked like a shoe horn - made it difficult for people to associate him with the rumored romantic affairs.

Looking at this seemingly ordinary guy, Prince Li couldn't help but wonder: What means did this guy use to seduce so many young widows?

Meanwhile, Xu Damao continued to yell and chatter, as if he felt that as long as he kept repeating himself, he could prove the misunderstanding and gain his freedom.

Faced with this situation, Wang Zili frowned and responded impatiently: "It is you, the projectionist Xu Damao, who is being tied up! Absolutely no doubt!"

Before he finished speaking, he turned to the security guard beside him and gave an order: "Find something to cover his mouth, and then let's go!"

At this moment, the originally quiet corridor suddenly heard footsteps. Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw Chief Liu of the Propaganda Department rushing out of his office in a hurry.

When he caught a glimpse of Xu Damao who was tied up tightly and Wang Ziling who had a serious face, a look of surprise immediately appeared on his face.

Walking quickly to Wang Zili, Section Chief Liu asked anxiously, "Section Chief Wang! What kind of serious crime did Xu Damao commit? Why do you need to come to our Propaganda Department in person to arrest him?"

As soon as Xu Damao saw his section chief coming out of the office, a flattering expression immediately appeared on his face and he shouted anxiously.

"Section Chief, you finally came out! Please, please save me! This time, you are the only one who can save me!"

The voice was so miserable and the tone was so pleading, as if he was facing a life-or-death situation.

However, in the face of Xu Damao's desperate pleas, Section Chief Liu seemed to have heard nothing and had no reaction.

He didn't even look at Xu Damao. His gaze went straight past him and landed steadily on Wang Ziling who was standing beside him, as if waiting for the latter to give him a clear answer.

Wang Zili felt the gaze of Section Chief Liu and thought for a moment. Then, he said slowly, "Section Chief Liu, I'm afraid it's not appropriate to discuss this matter here. How about this..."

Having said this, he paused for a moment, then continued: "In my opinion, this matter may have something to do with you. So, please come with me to a certain place."

"Once you get there, I believe you will naturally understand the reason."

After hearing what Wang Ziling said, Section Chief Liu couldn't help but feel stunned.

He really couldn't understand how he could be suddenly dragged into this troublesome matter when he worked diligently in the steel mill all day and had never been involved in any trouble.

And from what Wang Zili said, it seemed that he had to bear part of the responsibility? What was going on? For a moment, Section Chief Liu fell into deep confusion.

After hearing what Wang Zili said, Section Chief Liu thought for a moment and said, "Okay, if that's the case, I'll go with you to see what happened!"

After saying that, he, together with Wang Ziling and others, led Xu Damao towards the factory gate.

At the same time, Secretary Yang and Deputy Director Li arrived at the gate of the steel rolling mill with Wang Ziling and his party.

Along the way, they learned a general idea of ​​the cause and effect of some incidents from the security personnel who came to report the news.

When Secretary Yang heard all this, he was so angry that he almost fainted. He thought to himself: If this matter is not handled properly, once it spreads in this city, this steel mill will surely become famous!

By then, the consequences would be unimaginable... Thinking of this, Secretary Yang couldn't help but frown, and his expression became more solemn.

After hearing what the security guard said, Deputy Director Li felt a splitting headache. At this moment, he was filled with anger and helplessness, and he wanted to reach out and slap Xu Damao hard!

Not only was this guy unable to restrain his own behavior, but he also failed to give those women adequate benefits in return, so that at the end of the matter there was such an obvious flaw, and he was eventually caught by others.

Deputy Director Li, who is known for his shrewdness, would naturally not let go of any clues easily. He saw at a glance that there must be a deliberate conspiracy hidden behind this, and the purpose was to put Xu Damao to death.

Faced with such a tricky situation, Deputy Director Li was thinking carefully about how to deal with it. After all, Xu Damao was under the jurisdiction of his logistics department.

At this time, Deputy Director Li and Secretary Yang walked to the door together. They looked closely and saw Guo Mingyi chatting and laughing with an old man!

Seeing how warm and friendly they were, Deputy Director Li breathed a sigh of relief and secretly thanked his luck: Fortunately, nothing happened.

However, when his eyes fell on the huge iron gate between the two people, Deputy Director Li's face changed instantly, and then he pretended to be angry and shouted at Guo Mingyi.

"Guo Yinyi, Guo Yinyi, why don't you open the door? You have to chat with your fellow villagers through this iron door!"

Guo Mingyi was chatting happily when he heard someone calling his name. He turned around and looked around. When he saw that it was Deputy Director Li and Secretary Yang,

He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, as the real culprit had finally arrived.

But then, he heard the reprimand from Deputy Director Li, and he couldn't help but mutter in his heart: Humph, that's easy for you to say!

If I really left the door open, what if these villagers got excited and rushed into the factory to cause trouble, wouldn’t the consequences be unimaginable?

In the end, all the blame will be borne by me alone! Thinking of this, Guo Mingyi showed a trace of helplessness on his face, but he could only silently bear the blame from Deputy Director Li.

Although Guo Mingyi thought so in his heart, he still pretended to be enlightened and said to the old man, "Ouch! This is all my fault! It's my fault!"

"It's all my fault that you and I got along so well that I forgot to open the door. You and I stood here chatting for a long time!"

After saying that, Guo Mingyi quickly shouted to the security staff, "You guys, open the door quickly!"

When the security guards heard the director's words, they quickly opened the gate of the steel mill.

At this time, Guo Mingyi was standing aside with a smile, thinking happily in his heart: If the pedestrians attack the factory again, the blame will not be his.

I was just doing what Deputy Director Li wanted.