Siheyuan: After I moved in, the compound became a mess

Uncle Zhang's face twitched and he really wanted to sit down on the ground and ask, what kind of people are there in this Red Star Courtyard?

The kid from the old Yan family was so aggressive that anyone with a discerning eye could tell he was intending to kill someone.

Now another man with a gun appears. He is a little confused as to how the world has become!

"No... no objection, definitely no objection."

The sweat on Uncle Zhang's forehead was dripping down, his calves were cramping, and he almost fell to the ground due to his legs going weak.

Wang Dabao hit the big man on the forehead twice again: "What about you? If you have any opinions, please speak up."

"No... No, I don't dare."

The big man also became weak. He had only lived for less than thirty years and he hadn't lived enough. He just hooked up with a widow two days ago and hadn't had enough fun with her. He couldn't just die here.

Wang Dabao put the gun back into his arms and threw it into space. He patted the big man's shoulder heavily, almost slapping him to the ground. "I'm glad you don't mind. There's not much trouble when you live on the same street. Be careful with your words next time. I won't be so easy to talk to next time."

Seeing Wang Dabao put away the gun, the big man wiped the sweat off his forehead hurriedly, and then felt that he might have been a little cowardly just now.

"I want to ask what you do and why you have a gun?"

"Want to know? Well, let's practice with bare hands. If you beat me, I'll tell you."

Wang Dabao waved his hand, indicating that we should start fighting with bare hands.

The big man shook his head. He was not stupid. The man opposite him looked to be in his early twenties, but his eyes were bright. He was definitely no match for him in a fight. But what if he pulled out a gun during the fight?

Wang Dabao saw the other party's concerns, so in order to move his hands and feet, he had to take out the gun again.

Seeing this, Yan Jiekuang ran over to take the gun, "Uncle, I'll hold it for you, just go ahead and beat him up."

Wang Dabao was startled. How smart did I have to be to let you hold the gun? By the time I make a move, you can kill the opponent before I even make a move!

"Lao Liu, take it."

Wang Dabao roared, and Liu Haizhong came over to take the gun, with an expression of great honor on his face.

Uncle Zhang on the opposite side was a little confused. This young man's identity was not simple. Didn't he see Liu Haizhong's flattering face? People called Liu Haizhong, this uncle, "Old Liu", and Liu Haizhong was happy about it.

"Is that okay now?"

The big man still hesitated: "What if you want to retaliate against me later?"

Wang Dabao was speechless. You have such strong muscles for nothing. "I am Wang Dabao, the head of the security department of the steel mill. I am also the deputy director of the police station. This is why I carry a gun. You don't have to suspect that I am an enemy spy."

"If you beat me today, I will arrange for you to join the Security Department. Beating me means you are the right material, and the Security Department needs talents. If you can't beat me, then you will be beaten. Afterwards, we will be friends. I keep my word!"

It's true, there are people in the hospital who want to report after these people leave, but when they heard Wang Dabao reveal his identity, they immediately gave up the idea.

Most of the residents in the courtyard work in the steel rolling mill. If you ask carefully, you can definitely find out the name of the head of the security department. This cannot be faked, and there is no possibility or room for making it up.

The appearance is also here, and it seems that he is from the Red Star Courtyard. I believe this information can be matched.

This time everyone believed it.

Uncle Zhang saw that the uncles in Hongxing Courtyard had calm faces, and he knew that Wang Dabao was definitely not lying.

How high of an official must the head of the security department of the steel mill be? He is also the deputy director of the police station. How could you offend such a person? You wouldn't dare to do that even if you beat him to death!

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, this is all misunderstanding, Chief Wang, right? You can just call me Lao Zhang. Don't even mention Lao Zhang, you can even call me Xiao Zhang."

Grandpa Zhang smiled widely and walked to Wang Dabao in two or three steps. "Chief Wang, I want to apologize to you. It was all a misunderstanding before. Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, there is no need for us to fight again and hurt the relationship. In the future, our two hospitals need to visit each other more often."

Before Wang Dabao could reply, the big man on the other side hesitated and spoke again: "Uncle, I...I want to try."

Who wouldn’t want to try? Even Liu Guangtian and Yan Jiefang wanted to try, although the chances of winning were very slim.

But what if, what if Wang Dabao doesn't perform well? That's the security department of the steel rolling mill, anyone can get in!

Now Uncle Zhang was in a dilemma. The big man was only 1.9 meters tall and weighed less than 200 kilograms, while Wang Dabao was at most 1.8 meters tall and weighed 150 kilograms. He wondered if he could withstand this punch. What would he do if he injured the high-ranking official?

"Okay, since you want to try it, let's pull it out and practice. Everyone, make room for us two brothers."

Wang Dabao laughed.

This is because Shazhu was not present, otherwise we would have been made to laugh at the big man’s joke.

Stupid thing, he is capable of being the security chief, he can kick you several times with one kick, I am an example.

The compound was now bustling with activity; such fighting scenes were not common.

After the battle started, the big man didn't dare to think about taking action. He also knew that since the other party dared to bring it up, he couldn't be without some ability.

Wang Dabao stepped forward with a smile, and the big man quickly dodged.

After a few attempts, Wang Dabao had to take the initiative to expose his flaws to the opponent, and then threw him over his shoulder, but the force was a bit too strong, and before he had enough fun, the big man couldn't get up.

After a while, the big man got up and his first words were "I'm convinced."

Wang Dabao put the gun back into his arms, waved his hand, and told Liu Haizhong and others to take Uncle Zhang away.

This frightened Uncle Zhang so much that he kicked his legs and cried for help.

"What are you yelling about? Didn't you say we looked at your courtyard? We took you to our courtyard to have a look. That's all. I won't let you have a meal after we're done."

Wang Dabao was a little speechless when he saw Uncle Zhang who was about to pee his pants out of fright. Finally, he called the big man who had just been beaten to join him.

Along the way, Uncle Zhang kept repeating, "Don't look anymore, don't look anymore," and kept passing cigarettes to everyone, but Liu Guangtian just wouldn't let him go.

After entering the Red Star Courtyard, Uncle Zhang said he wanted to go back as he had finished viewing.

This makes Wang Dabao and others feel annoyed. Can't you just take a good look at it, as if we are bullying them.

"Lao Zhang, actually this joint health inspection was initiated by Brother Dabao, and he was the one who contacted the street office. Do you think we need to investigate you?"

Yan Bugui, holding the cigarette given by Lao Zhang in his mouth, smiled smugly.

"Ah? So that's what happened. This is a huge misunderstanding. There's really no need to look at it anymore. I'll go back now. It's all a complete misunderstanding." Old Zhang was so nervous that he kept talking about going back, just like the old woman at home who was 18 years old again, waiting for him to go back and favor her.

There was no other way, Wang Dabao had to let Liu Guangtian and the big man carry Lao Zhang and walk around the yard, and that was the end of it.

It was getting dark by then, and how much could be seen depended on Lao Zhang's eyes.

Lao Zhang was supported by the big man and was carried back. This trip to the Red Star Courtyard was so damn scary. Lao Zhang swore in his heart that he would never provoke anyone in this courtyard unless necessary.

They would stab people with broken porcelain pieces or point guns at their heads at any time. Who could stand that?

The key point is that it’s not enough to say it’s a misunderstanding, you still have to run around with the weight on your shoulders, which is both tiring and scary!