All the cannon fodders I have flirted with are on top [Quick Wear]

In the Rainbow Community located on the outskirts of the city, there was a burst of complaints among the residents.

Real estate is also a headache.

The resident of room 503 on the fifth floor has been laughing like a madman these days, even in the middle of the night, scaring the neighbors so much that they cannot sleep.

It was no use for them to go to the house to mediate, and instead they were scolded back by the middle-aged couple.

Forget it, he decided to go again with the security guard.

dong dong——

A young man wearing sunglasses knocked on the glass of the security room.

"Excuse me, is there anything I can do for you?" The property manager looked at him and felt a little wary.

"Well, I'm here to apply for the security guard position."

The young man clicked on the job posting and pushed down his sunglasses, revealing his beautiful almond-shaped eyes with upturned corners.

The property manager was stunned for a moment, then thought of the residents on the fifth floor and nodded, "Uncle Li asked you to come here, right? In that case, come with me to the fifth floor first to scare them."

"Is it Ning Minggu and his wife?"

The property manager was a little surprised, "Do you know him?"

"I don't know him, but I heard about him from others."

The property management took him to the fifth floor and knocked on the door.

Soon, a middle-aged man's voice was heard from inside, telling them to get out.

The property manager suppressed his anger and continued to knock on the door, but the cursing from inside became even more unpleasant.

"excuse me."

Ning Zhi pushed the property away.

"boom!"

He kicked the door open.

“This, this, this…” The property management was shocked. Are the doors in their community so brittle?

Ning Zhi walked in, but did not see Ning Minggu.

"Mr. Ning, Mr. Ning?" the property manager shouted loudly.

"Here..."

There were intermittent sounds coming from behind the door, and Ning Zhi curled the corners of his lips.

Pretending not to hear, he kicked the door again.

“This door is of good quality.”

The property manager said, "Are you serious?"

"It's pretty good that you can carry me for two legs."

Ning Minggu crawled out from behind the door with a huge red swelling on his forehead.

"I can handle this, you go first." Ning Zhi glanced at him and turned to say to the property management.

The property manager wanted to say something, but after seeing Ning Zhi's impatient look, he quickly left.

A man who knows the times is a hero. His name is Li Junjie.

The door creaked shut, Ning Zhi half-knelt down, his arms resting on his knees, "I heard someone complained about your crazy laughter in the middle of the night?"

Ning Minggu was frightened by his kicks and whispered, "No, no, they were just hallucinating."

"Really? But I'm still curious, what happy thing can make you laugh till midnight? Can you tell us about it and have fun together?"

"Lao Ning, why don't you come in? I can't count them all by myself!" the original owner's mother shouted in the house.

Ning Minggu secretly cursed the old woman for being so talkative!

If this person found out that they were counting money, they would definitely be robbed!

"It's not convenient for him, let me help count." Ning Zhi imitated Zhu Xiao, fully armed, so Ning Minggu did not recognize him.

It is even more impossible to hear the sound, which is Ning Zhi's specialty.

Ning Minggu wanted to remind the old woman, but Ning Zhi stepped on her mouth and pressed hard.

The expensive pointed leather shoes blocked his breathing, and the soles of the shoes crushed his mouth hard, and the pain forced him to hug the young man's ankles with both hands.

Unable to speak, he could only keep shaking his head and begging for mercy.

The young man pulled off his mask and looked at his frightened eyes. His smile grew little by little, and the force on his feet became heavier instead of lighter.

Ning Minggu had a mouthful of blood from being crushed, but the young man obviously had no intention of letting him go.

"Anqu bribed you, right? He is grinning from ear to ear because he got the money."

He took off his mask, and Ning Minggu recognized him immediately, his expression becoming extremely terrified.

"Why bother with all this? There are many ways to keep your mouth shut. Using money to cover it up is too disrespectful of money."

"I'll help you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Minggu was kicked in the jaw. The sticky smell of blood blocked his throat and he covered his chin with difficulty and took a deep breath.

After hearing the collision, the original owner's mother Zhang Lan walked out of the room impatiently, and then was shocked by the scene in front of her and froze in place.

Her first reaction was that someone was here to steal their money!

"You, you, you...don't come over here, I will call the police."

"Call the police? No hurry, you will call the police after I finish cleaning you up."

Ning Zhi strode forward, pushed her aside and entered the room, where he saw sheets of money spread out on the bed.

It looks like no less than 100,000.

He turned on his phone and took a few pictures.

Then the camera was pointed at Zhang Lan, "Tell me, who asked you to frame me?"

"You are Ning Zhi!"

Zhang Lan then recognized him and rushed over to fight.

Ning Zhi grabbed the door handle and moved away, causing her to bump into the door, hitting her forehead and bleeding.

"Wipe the blood off and talk nicely."

Ning Zhi's cold eyes swept over, and Ning Minggu and his wife suddenly felt a chill running from the soles of their feet to their backs.

"I said, I said."

Ning Minggu covered his mouth and spoke very slowly, "It was Anqu. He bribed us with money."

"How many?"

"Thirty...thirty thousand."

"Ok?"

"No, no, no, I remembered it wrong. It was one hundred thousand." Ning Minggu remembered Ning Zhi's words carefully and blocked the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand. "He asked us to frame you for cheating and also asked us to pretend to be pitiful and recite the lines he gave us."

Ning Zhi curled his lips and turned the camera to Zhang Lan.

The woman felt that the dark spot was like a guillotine on her head, and she was so scared that she dared not tell the truth. "Yes, yes, what Lao Ning said is right. It's a guy named An Qu, who is very popular on the Internet."

Ning Zhi put away his phone only after recording words he was satisfied with.

Ning Minggu and Zhang Lan looked at his back and both breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Ning Zhi didn't ask them for money.

Ning Zhi walked to the entrance and looked back, smiling, "Just a reminder, the money An Qu gave you is not clean, hand it over as soon as possible if you don't want to die."

"Of course, what's more deadly than the money is your mouth. If you leak even a little bit of what happened today... hehe."

Ning Minggu and his wife were so scared that they held their breath, "We won't tell you, even if you kill us!"