Kryptonians come to the second dimension

Damn it!

Boss Zhang cursed fiercely: "It's not just stealing my finances, but stealing my Mercedes-Benz in broad daylight!"

"If I don't kill you today, my surname will not be Zhang."

Boss Zhang subconsciously believed that the car thief outside his door and the thief who stole his things were the same person.

He jumped out of the window and rushed to the Mercedes, opened the door, pulled the man sitting in the driver's seat out, and kicked him to death.

"Ci'ao, you dare to steal my things, you are so tired of living!"

The man was kicked and screamed repeatedly: "Stop, stop it!"

"Who the hell stole your stuff? This Mercedes-Benz belongs to me. I can drive it however I want!"

"Yours?" Boss Zhang smiled grimly: "You are so fucking poor, how can you drive a Mercedes!"

"See clearly, I am the owner of the car!"

As he spoke, Boss Zhang took out his driving license and showed it to the man.

The man took one look and was stunned: "What's going on? Something's wrong. The owner of the car is dead."

Boss Zhang was furious again: "How dare you curse me!"

"No, brother, stop!" The man begged for mercy: "Look, this is the driving license. This car is really transferred to my name."

Boss Zhang took the driving license and looked at it. He was confused on the spot: "What's going on? How can one car have two owners?"

"No, without my consent, how could this car be transferred to your name? It's obviously a fake."

With that said, Boss Zhang started to take action again.

At this time, a van stopped near them, and seven or eight people got out of the van.

The leader was a man in a suit and leather shoes.

He greeted other passengers with a smile on his face: "Everyone, come in with me to visit. Be careful on the steps and don't fall."

With that said, he led everyone into Boss Zhang's house.

Boss Zhang was confused again.

In broad daylight, a group of strangers came into my room to visit... and in front of the owner of the house. What the hell is this?

Boss Zhang no longer cared about the car thief and rushed to a group of people: "Stop, stop for me. Who the hell let you in?"

"Who the hell are you? You just walked in without saying anything."

The man in the suit who took the lead frowned: "Comrade, I should ask you this question. Who are you and why are you stopping us?"

Boss Zhang: "Nonsense, I am the landlord."

Homeowner?

The man in the suit smiled: "Sir, please don't make fun of the dead."

Boss Zhang was confused when he heard this: "What the hell do you mean by making fun of the dead? Please tell me clearly."

The man in the suit said: "Okay, let me talk to you carefully. The owner of this house has died long ago, and now this house is owned by our agency."

"My agency is bringing clients to view the house. You'd better not cause trouble, otherwise I will call the police on you."

Fuck you.

Boss Zhang angrily punched the man in the suit in the face, knocking him to the ground and spitting blood.

"I am the landlord. I am standing in front of you alive, but you curse me to death...I will kill you!"

The agent man was also angry and threw out the real estate certificate: "Watch your glasses and see clearly whether the owner of the house is our agency company!"

"I'm going to call the police, I'm going to fucking call the police! It's so unlucky, I don't know where this lunatic came from."

Boss Zhang took a look at the real estate certificate and was trembling all over.

The real estate certificate is really the name of the agency company.

"Fake, this is 100% fake." Boss Zhang quickly took out his mobile phone and called the housing management bureau to check the authenticity of the real estate certificate.

After completing the inquiry, Boss Zhang was dumbfounded on the spot.

The real estate certificate from the intermediary company turned out to be genuine.

"Impossible, impossible!" Boss Zhang yelled: "I am the homeowner, and the house is written in my name. I have never met you at all, how can I transfer the house to you!"