"Hello, is this the Lao Gan Center?" I asked politely. I could tell at a glance that this person was a guard or something like that.

"What do you do?" The young doorman pointed at me rudely. This man's hair was a bit messy, his eyes were squinted when he spoke, he spoke with an accent, and he looked a bit fierce.

"Oh, I'm here to report." I explained.

"What's the report?" The young man walked up to me and looked me up and down. I smelled the smell of alcohol on him. It was still smell of alcohol early in the morning. I can imagine that he drank a lot last night.

The guard was not very polite, and I had a hard time talking to him. His attitude made me a little unhappy.

"Is this the Lao Gan Center?" I asked again.

"You're so mean-looking! You must be trying to steal something." The guard glared and hummed.

"What are you talking about? Who wants to steal something?" I thought this person was simply unreasonable. He must have still been drunk.

"As soon as I saw that you were not a good person, I left the door unlocked for a while, and you wanted to sneak in. Damn it, you thought I was just a decoration." The more the guard said, the more outrageous he became.

"Keep your mouth clean!" I said angrily. I met a drunk man early in the morning, so I was naturally in a bad mood.

"Hey, boy, you're talking boldly! You don't even know who I am!" The guard couldn't help but said, took off his baton and poked at me.

This guard pissed me off, and I didn’t recruit him. This guy must be sick!

I blocked the baton with my hand and pointed at the guard: "What do you want to do?"

"How dare you fight back!" The guard swung his baton and hit me.

My bag blocked it, and the police baton hit my bag. I was not polite, stepped forward, and kicked the guard on the chest.

This guy was obviously hungover and his reaction was very slow. I kicked this guy directly to the ground.

"Hitting someone! Second uncle, come on!" The guy shouted as he fell to the ground.

"What's wrong, what's wrong!" A man suddenly rushed out of the concierge and ran towards us, pointing at me as he ran: "What are you doing!"

The man who ran out was also wearing a security uniform. He was older and had not yet put on his clothes. He was wearing a belt while running.

I stood still, and the older guard ran over and stretched out his hand to help the young guard up on the ground and asked repeatedly: "Xiwa, what's going on?"

"Thief, thief!" Xiwa opened her mouth and came.

My nose was so angry that I became a thief. This drunkard is obviously mentally ill.

"Ah!" The old guard reached out and grabbed the baton from Xiwa's hand, pointing at me: "Don't mess around, do you know this is a place?"

"Where is this place?" I asked angrily.

"This is..." The old guard was about to reply when Xiwa jumped up and rushed towards me: "I will fight with you!"

Xiwa swung her fists at me randomly, and I dodged for a moment. I didn't want to be polite to this guy at all, so I kicked Xiwa hard on the back.

Xiwa staggered after being kicked by me, then turned around and pounced on me again with a scream.

He was pretty damn fierce. I was hiding and fighting Xiwa. Xiwa was quite big, but obviously a little frightened. I tried to avoid being hugged by him, so I avoided him and hit him with punches and kicks.

I didn't use my full strength. This fight was a bit inexplicable. I didn't want to hurt anyone.

"Xiwa, come back! Come back!" the old guard shouted while holding a mobile phone.

The old guard didn't attack me, he just kept yelling at me and waving his baton at me. He looked like a coward at first glance.

I lost my mood and met two lunatics early in the morning. I wanted to leave first, but Xiwa refused to give up. She was beaten several times by me and refused to give up.

When I was helpless, I heard the sound of sirens, followed by a police car parked outside the iron gate.

"Stop!" two policemen got out of the car, pointed at us and shouted.

"Comrade police, comrade police, we have caught a thief." The old guard shouted through the iron gate.

"Who is the thief!" I yelled.

Seeing the police coming, Xiwa finally stopped pestering me, and I stood still. Since the police were coming, I just waited for them to deal with it. The police were called in for no reason. I was extremely depressed.

Two policemen walked in from the small door.

"Comrade police, it was me who called the police. We caught a thief." The old guard stepped forward to welcome the police.

"He even hit me!" Xiwa followed.

I looked at the two policemen walking in and was suddenly stunned. The policeman walking in front had a very obvious scar between his left eyebrows. He was actually the policeman who caught prostitutes in the hotel last night.

"Hey, it's you again." Scar Police obviously recognized me and started laughing.

"Officer, I was wronged." I said helplessly. I almost got wronged last night, and it happened again this morning. I was really unlucky.

"What's going on?" Police Scar asked, asking the old guard.

"He is a thief. He was sneaky early in the morning and we caught him." The old guard said directly.

"What did you steal?" Police Scar asked.

"This..." The old guard couldn't say anything.

"Open your bag." Scar Police pointed at me.

"I didn't steal anything." I said.

"Open it!" Scar Police said politely.

I reluctantly opened my backpack and handed it to the scar policeman.

Scar Police took the bag, rummaged inside it, and then took out the clothes I wore yesterday from my bag.

"Are these clothes yours?" Scar Police looked at me suspiciously.

"It's mine." I returned.

"How can you stuff such good clothes into your bag without worrying about getting wrinkled?" Scar Police said.

I admire Scar Cop’s attitude of doubting everything, but a piece of clothing doesn’t mean I’m a bad person.

"What are you doing here?" Scar Police asked me next.

"Come and report." I said.

"Register?" Police Scar looked at me strangely.

"It's registration. I came to the Laoqian Center to report. Director Tong invited me to come," I said.

"You're lying, we don't have anyone like you here, and I haven't heard of anyone coming to report today." The old guard yelled.

"Do you know where this is?" Police Scar suddenly smiled and said, "You are still reporting here. I am familiar with this place. The people who come in and out of here are all experts and professors. You are the only one! You are here to report. You don't even know how to lie." Scar.

The policeman smiled and shook his head.

I was frustrated. The scar police obviously didn't believe what I said, but there was no evidence that I stole anything.

I was about to make a decision when suddenly the car horn blared outside the door, followed by a commercial vehicle that stopped outside the iron gate and poked its head out of the passenger seat: "What's going on?"

I immediately recognized this person as Director Tong, so I pointed at Scar Warning: "Director Tong is here, you can ask him."

At this time, the car door opened. Director Tong got out of the car first, and then a few gray-haired old men got out of the business car. In fact, not all of them were old men. I took a glance and saw that the youngest among these people was the only one.

I'm afraid I'm over 50. A quick glance shows that most of my hair is gray. Several people strolled in, laughing and chatting with their hands behind their backs.

"Director, we caught a thief." The old guard saw Director Tong and immediately went to greet him.

"A thief?..." Director Tong frowned and was about to speak when he suddenly glanced at me: "You..." Damn it, Director Tong's expression made my heart freeze all of a sudden. I thought I was a talent, but I didn't.

I thought that Director Tong didn't recognize me all of a sudden.

"Director Tong, I am Chen Pi." I could only introduce myself.

"Oh...yes, yes, you are Chen Pi, I remember, I remember, you are here, okay, I have been waiting for you." Director Tong shook my hand enthusiastically.

But why do I feel awkward? Director Tong seems to have done it on purpose. He looks enthusiastic, but he almost doesn't recognize me. It was he who arranged for me to report today. Why does he act like I just came here?

"Director, he is a thief." Xizi came over and interrupted. I saw that Xizi's IQ was obviously problematic. Director Tong even shook my hand. Isn't this obvious?

"Nonsense! Get out!" Director Tong glared at Xizi and the old guard.

The two people shrunk their necks, lowered their heads and walked away quickly.

"Director Tong, it seems there is a misunderstanding." Scar Policeman obviously has a normal IQ and said with a smile.

"Oh, Director Xia, I'm really troubling you. It's a misunderstanding." Director Tong smiled and held the scar policeman's hand.

"So is this young man really here to report?" Director Xia asked in surprise.

"Yes, yes, he is our new Chinese medicine doctor." Director Tong chuckled.

"Hey! You're young enough." Director Xia suddenly smiled and looked at me: "You are so young and promising." Director Xia's smile was a bit weird, and I looked a bit awkward.

"Yes, yes, although he is young, he is very capable." Director Tong also smiled, and the smile looked a little strange.

Looking at the smiles of the two people, I suddenly felt that my visit would not be as I thought. There must be something wrong here. It seemed that Director Tong did not welcome me very much...

"Since it's a misunderstanding, Director Tong, let's leave, haha." Director Xia shook hands with Director Tong and said goodbye.

"Director Xia, walk slowly." Director Tong said with a smile. When he looked back at me, the smile on his face faded again, and then he said to me: "Xiao Chen, what did you do? Something went wrong when you first came here.

The most important thing here is stability and quiet."

I looked at Director Tong, and I was a little unhappy. It was obviously not my fault, but I didn't say anything. At this time, the old men who had just stood aside and got off the car all came closer.

"Director Tong, why did I just hear you say that this young man is a new Chinese medicine doctor?" asked a man in his fifties with good hearing and vision.

"Professor Zhang, yes, he is our new doctor of traditional Chinese medicine, haha." Director Tong replied.

"Such a young Chinese medicine doctor! Haha...Mr. Liu, our Chinese medicine doctors are full of talented people." Professor Zhang smiled at an old man with white hair. His tone was obviously malicious, I could hear it.
Chapter completed!