Further Misunderstood

"Those cars are mine. I'm doing you guys a favor to take them away." Wang Ming tried to convince the guards that the cars are his, but to no avail. He doesn't really look like a rich man. Most rich people wouldn't even drive their own cars and have chauffeurs to drive the cars for them. "Just let me show you the registration papers inside the car. The name should be Wang Ming or Peng Tong. Believe me."

"Scram now! We don't have time to entertain a scammer. If you don't go now, then you're going to regret it!" The guards looked seriously pissed off by Wang Ming's attempt to convince them. They even pulled up their sleeves and puffed up their chests to look intimidating. He could easily beat them up but even though he didn't like their attitudes, they're only trying to do their jobs he couldn't beat them up for that.