It's working time now, and the staff of the administration are chatting and eating melon seeds, looking very busy.
The sudden scene made them stunned, and they slowly put down the melon seeds in their hands.
"Who dares to kick me!"
The man got up, turned around, and opened his mouth to curse, "You..."
The next words stopped abruptly.
Zi Chen stood at the door with a smile on his face.
Everyone in the administration stood up one after another. Even though several years had passed, no one dared to forget that face.
"You...how...?" The man's voice was trembling.
"Brother, is it good enough?" Zi Chen stepped forward and patted his cheek gently, "Have you already set your sights on me?"
Ignoring the man's pale face, he looked at the managers and said, "I'm here to complain today. This guy used his power for personal gain and drove up the market price. The price of ordinary meat increased five times, and he took the opportunity to make huge profits from it."
Everyone looked at each other in confusion.
Of course they knew what Zi Chen meant. The news that the tavern, which was not a black shop, could not be opened, had long spread.
"Don't talk nonsense here!" Liu Yang roared: "Do you have any evidence?"
Zi Chen said: "The money you just collected contains the marks I made in advance."
"What does this mean? People are willing to sell at a high price, but you don't have to buy it? Who is stopping you?"
Liu Yang was not afraid at all and was very tough, but Zi Chen didn't know where this confidence came from.
"Is anyone in charge?"
Zi Chen looked at the others.
These people turned their heads to avoid Zi Chen's gaze.
Immediately, a dull crashing sound was heard.
Liu Yang was knocked to the ground and several ribs were broken.
Liu Yang shouted angrily, "What are you doing?"
"I find that what you said seems to make sense. If he sells it at a high price, I don't have to buy it. So according to your logic, if I want to hit you now, you have to bear it."
Zi Chen stepped down and Liu Yang's arm bones were broken.
"ah……"
Liu Yang screamed, "Zi Chen, don't go too far. If I'm not willing to sell it to you, what does it have to do with me?"
Zi Chen smiled, "I'm happy to hit you, so what does it have to do with you?"
Zi Chen crushed Liu Yang's right arm.
There are naturally unreasonable ways to deal with unreasonable people.
"You are unreasonable!"
"I'm using your reasoning to reason with you, and you actually say I'm unreasonable?"
Zi Chen stepped on Liu Yang's left leg, and the severe pain almost made him faint, "You are unreasonable."
The clicking sound was so frightening that no one from the other administrations dared to look at it.
"stop!"
An old man from the Chengshan realm appeared. He is the person with the highest position in the administration.
Zi Chen saw the old man appear, as if he had seen a savior, and shouted, "Sir, you have to make the decision for me, he is bullying me."
The corners of the old man's mouth twitched.
You beat everyone up like this, who is bullying whom?
Zi Chen bent over and took off Liu Yang's storage bag. With a slight shake of his hand, the identity of the owner was released. Liu Yang lost the storage bag and suddenly coughed up blood.
"These are all my money, this guy has a dark heart..."
Zi Chen took out his money, marked it, and told him exactly what happened.
"Sir, you have to make the decision for us. Our small business cannot withstand such suppression."
The other people in the administration had weird expressions. Zi Chen sounded pitiful, like a victim, but the truth was that half of Liu Yang's life was almost gone at this moment.
The old man looked ugly. He wanted to scold Zi Chen, but he didn't dare.
Back when Zi Chen was just Qiling, he didn't dare to do anything to Zi Chen, let alone now?
He was cursing Liu Yang in his heart, "If you mess with anyone, you have to mess with the evil star Zi Chen."
"Sir, you have to make the decision for me. My black shop, no, my shop is not a black shop. The losses in the past few months have been as much as one million spiritual dollars."
When the old man heard this, he was frightened and trembled.
Good guy, do you want him to compensate?
Did the money grab go to the administration?
Zi Chen continued: "Sir, we are a small business. We are not as good as the Administration Bureau. We only have so many staff. A million spiritual money is a drop in the bucket for the Administration Bureau, but it is an astronomical sum for us."
The more others heard about it, the more uncomfortable they became. I really planned to make them lose money by co-authoring this.
This is the second time that anyone dares to target the Administration.
The first time was of course a few years ago, and the real owner was also Zi Chen.
The old man was so angry that his body was shaking, but what could he do?
He couldn't beat Zi Chen, and he didn't dare to.
Don't look at Zi Chen's pitiful behavior at the moment, it's just a disguise. Once Zi Chen tears off the disguise, it means disaster will befall the administration.
"Sir, please tell me, what should I do with my loss?" Seeing the old man's delay in speaking, Zi Chen was not happy either.
"This...this..." The old man was also very distressed at the moment. The top manager of the management bureau felt aggrieved for being like this.
"Then I won't embarrass you, sir. After all, it's the oversight of your administration that has caused us such huge losses. I won't care if you compensate me a million spiritual dollars. Let's just forget about it. If you suffer a loss, you will suffer a loss."
Zi Chen said: "I know the old saying that a loss is a blessing, so I will treat it as a blessing this time."
The old man couldn't handle this sentence.
I think you have a broken shop, no matter how good the business is, you can't lose millions of spiritual money in these three months, right?
What's more, your shabby store still makes small profits but quick sales, the kind that costs ten and twenty yuan, and can make a net profit of ten thousand a day?
But he couldn't express his suffering.
"Your Excellency is indeed open-minded and responds with silence."
Zi Chen said again, this is equivalent to defining the matter, and the administration must compensate millions.
When the old man saw this scene, there was no way it could end. He didn't want Zi Chen to tear off his disguise and beat him to death, so he immediately decided to agree.
If you suffer a loss, just suffer a loss, it is better than losing your life.
"Get out and stop making noise here! From now on, this street belongs to us."
At this moment, a cold voice came from the upper management of the administration.
When the old man heard this voice, he was so moved that he almost cried.
I thought that this Lord had finally spoken.
All right.
Conflicts shift instantly.
He breathed a huge sigh of relief, then stepped back, choosing to stay out of the incident.
Zi Chen raised his head and looked upward, but there was no one on the hollow top floor. Zi Chen smiled faintly and said, "I can only hear his voice but not see anyone. Why, you don't dare to see anyone because you have no skin or face?"
"wanna die?"
A man in black robes appeared on the top floor, looking down at Zi Chen. As the words fell, a heavy breath surged down from above.
It was as if a mountain peak was pressing down on his head, making Zi Chen feel suffocated.
To be continued...