"I drove here myself. You open the door, I have something to say to you."
The man refused to leave, continuously pressing the doorbell.
Driving in this state, he's really risking his life.
Amelia's heart became more and more chaotic, and she forcibly suppressed the urge to open the door and dashed out, taking out her phone to call the property security.
"I'm the owner of unit 6 of the third floor. A drunk man keeps pressing my doorbell. Please send someone over to remove him."
A few minutes later, two uniformed security guards arrived. They first tried to persuade the man to leave politely, but when they couldn't, they resorted to using force.
The security guards in this complex were all military veterans, skilled in combat. However, even in a two against one situation, with the "one" being a drunk man, both of them were taken down in just a few moves.
