As soon as he left the antique market, Liu Liming was stopped by several law enforcement officers wearing dark blue uniforms.

"Young man, please come with us!"

Liu Liming asked with a puzzled look on his face, "Who are you? Why should I follow you?"

A law enforcement officer took out his work permit and said, "We are from the Antique Street Management Committee, this is my certificate!"

Liu Liming took the ID and took a look. He was indeed the assistant manager of the History Street. He smiled slightly and asked faintly: "Comrade, what law did I violate!?"

A assistant manager stepped forward and said, "Someone reported that you were gathered in the antique street to cause trouble. Please go back and assist us in the investigation!"

"I didn't, did you make a mistake?"

"It's impossible to make a mistake!"

The person from the Management Committee looked at Liu Liming and continued to ask: "Is you Liu Liming?"

Liu Liming answered truthfully: "Yes, I am!"

"That's right!"

Assistant Manager Xiaoxiao said politely: "We have to deal with the merchant reporting. If you have not caused trouble, just go back to the unit to explain the situation. It will be fine. The management committee is not far away and it will not delay you for long. Please come with us!"

I couldn't go, but seeing that the attitude of several law enforcement officers was pretty good, Liu Liming thought about it and decided to go to the management committee to explain the matter clearly. After all, this was a foreign place, so he and several assistant managers came to the Historical Street Management Committee not far away.

When they arrived at the management committee, several assistant managers took Liu Liming to a room and then closed the door.

Suddenly, the face of the assistant manager changed. When he was not paying attention, he took out the handcuffs from his waist and handcuffed him.

An unfair feeling was instantly felt, and Liu Liming asked in a deep voice: "What are you doing? Are you illegally detained?"

"Sit down and be honest!"

A assistant manager shouted loudly, pressed Liu Liming tightly on the stool, and laughed coldly: "I dare not detain illegally, I just want you to cooperate with the investigation!"

Another assistant manager also threatened coldly: "Boy, we are the assistant manager of the Historical Street Management Committee. If you disrupt the market order, be honest, otherwise we will hand you over to the public security department!"

When Liu Liming heard this, he looked angry and shouted coldly: "I am unfair to frame this matter!"

"Unfortunate?"

The assistant manager said expressionlessly: "Why don't so many people in the market wrongly accuse others? I honestly tell you, was your sword stolen?"

"Stolen!" Liu Liming said in a deep voice: "Your imagination is really rich. How can I steal such a big sword?"

"I confess to being lenient and resistant and strict. I have no good results when I speak stubbornly. Let me tell you that the sword in your hand belongs to the Tian Shao family. It was you who reported just now!"

In fact, Liu Liming had already thought that it was Tian Yangwei who was interfering, but he did not expect that he would be so despicable and would frame him as a thief.

"Okay, since it was me who reported it, let him confront me! I want to ask him, which eye saw me stealing?" Liu Liming glanced at several people coldly.

"You boy, who is Mr. Tian? How can you meet as soon as you want?"

"Who is he? He has only one nose and two eyes. Is there anything special?"

Hearing Liu Liming's words, the assistant manager was angry and pointed the baton in his hand at Liu Liming's head and shouted: "Boy, if you know the truth, hurry up and confess it to me, otherwise, your flesh and blood will inevitably be missed!"

Liu Liming's face was gloomy and frowned and said, "What move is he trying to steal my stuff!"

The assistant manager sneered and said disdainfully: "Mr. Tian will steal your stuff. Isn't this a joke!"

"Please speak well when you speak. I'm most annoying to others pointing at my head!"

Liu Liming glanced at the assistant manager coldly.

Xie Guan was so angry that he gritted his teeth and looked at Liu Liming's cold and fierce [31 Novel Network                                                                                                                 

As he said that, the man raised the baton in his hand again and beat the table mountain hard a few times.

"I'm looking for death, you are really not afraid of death!" Liu Liming chuckled and said, "Are you afraid of me going out to sue you in this era? You are really lawless!"

"What do you want to do to him? Just relax his muscles and bones!" The assistant manager on the side said impatiently.

As the assistant manager was about to take action, the door of the room opened, and Tian Yangwei walked in proudly.

"Oh, are the chicken feathers still so squint?"

At this time, the assistant manager hurriedly stepped forward to help Tian Yangwei with apologize.

"Mr. Tian, ​​sit, sit, sit!"

Tian Yangwei smiled and sat on the chair, kicked his legs and reached Liu Liming's eyes, smiling happily                                                                                                                  �

"Eat your uncle!"

A chill flashed in Liu Liming's eyes, he looked at Tian Yangwei coldly and said, "Tian Yangwei, you'd better let me go, otherwise you will regret it!"

Tian Yangwei smiled arrogantly, "Chicken feathers, you are still not convinced?"

"Try touching me! I will definitely beat you so hard that I don't even recognize you..."

"Mom, that pussy!"

Seeing that Liu Liming was so arrogant, Tian Yangwei finally got angry. He stood up and grabbed the baton of the auxiliary police officer beside him and was about to smash it on Liu Liming's head.

Seeing this scene, the assistant manager on the side hurriedly stepped forward and stopped him, "Mr. Tian, ​​don't be impatient!"

Tian Yangwei waved the baton and smashed it on Liu Liming's head. The assistant manager crawled in an instant. The baton was made of steel. If this stick went down, it would be half-dead.

Although the antique market was developed by Tian Yangwei's family, he is a member of the Management Committee and is an ordinary assistant manager. Once a person dies, they will not be able to escape.

"Mom, you are all a bunch of cowards. If you have a life of death, I will take over. What does it have to do with you?"

Tian Yangwei pushed away the assistant manager, took the baton and greeted Liu Liming's head again.

Liu Liming smiled coldly, quickly got up, and on the side of his body, while dodging, kicking it out, hitting Tian Yangwei's chest.

ah……

Tian Yangwei screamed, his body flew three or four meters away. Accompanied by the screams, his body fell heavily on the floor with a slight tilt.

Several assistant managers hurriedly stepped forward to help Tian Yangwei up.

"Mr. Tian, ​​Mr. Tian, ​​are you okay?"

"Come on me and mess with him!"

Tian Yangwei spat out a mouthful of blood, dipped the blood marks on the corner of his mouth with his cuffs, and he got up, covered his stomach with one hand, and pointed at Liu Liming with the other hand and roared fiercely.

"Get me, get him traumatized..."
Chapter completed!