Brother Guang's ambition

  Biao Ge and others were taken away by the ambulance, but his three cars were indeed stuck in Zhicheng Garden. However, they were not blocked at the entrance, but were driven into the underground garage of the community by Liu Ziguang and locked with ground anchors. This time, Biao Ge would have to pay 80,000 or 100,000 yuan if he wanted his cars back.

  When doing these things, the security guards were very enthusiastic and crowded around Liu Ziguang, as if they were soldiers surrounding a marshal. Captain Bai's eyes were red and hot, and he was very bored. He stood alone at the door for a while before walking into the property manager's office.

  "It can't go on like this, if it continues like this, our community will become a den of thieves..." Captain Bai cried to Manager Gao with tears in his eyes.

  The property company's security guard is just a watchdog, and it's okay to prevent thieves. However, if they are too aggressive and fight with thugs in society every day, it will definitely affect the reputation of the company and the community. But thinking of Liu Ziguang being a troublemaker, Manager Gao frowned.

  "Alright, you go call him over, I'll have a talk with him." Manager Gao said after some deliberation.

  "Good!" Captain Bai was overjoyed and hastily left.

  Liu Ziguang was sitting in the garden of the residential area, chatting with several security guards. The young men were all puffing on Zhonghua cigarettes given by Liu Ge, excitedly surrounding him. Bai Dui Zhang walked over and cleared his throat, saying: "Liu Ziguang, Manager Gao is looking for you to discuss something."

  Liu Ziguang responded with a grunt, extinguished his cigarette and adjusted his clothes before leaving. The security guards stood up awkwardly, and Captain Bai swept them with a stern gaze: "You've all made progress, have you? Don't even know your own surname anymore! Fifty push-ups, now!"

  ……

  The property office, Liu Ziguang stood calmly in front of Manager Gao's desk, patiently listening to him talk about the glorious history of Zhicheng Property and the spiritual civilization construction of the community.

  Manager Gao took a long time to get to the point, his mouth was dry from talking, and he finally picked up his tea cup and took a sip. He said with a tone of reluctance: "Little Liu, after discussion among the leaders of various departments, we all agree that you are not adapted to the company's cultural atmosphere and are not suitable for the position of property security guard. However, don't worry, although you have only worked for two days, we will still pay your salary in full according to a month's calculation. This is already the greatest benefit I can get for you...

  Liu Ziguang listened and left without saying a word, Manager Gao was confused, he pushed the door open again and slapped two kitchen knives on the table with a clang.

  "Director Gao, you also know my family situation. My father is a security guard in our company and was laid off after being injured on the job. He had to pull many strings to get me this job and has high expectations for me. If you fire me with these ridiculous reasons, my father will be so angry that he might have a stroke. If something happens to him, I won't want to live either. So, here's the deal, Director. I have two kitchen knives here. Either you kill me or I'll kill you, and we can both be free from troubles."

  A load of nonsense and absurd reasoning, yet Liu Ziguang still managed to say it with a straight face, which made Manager Gao both angry and frightened. Just as he was about to speak, the office door was pushed open and Xiao Huang, the customer service representative from the property company, walked in.

  "Oh my god, the entrance of our community is so scary, there's a pool of blood everywhere. I heard it was one of us..." The little girl only got halfway through her sentence before she noticed Liu Ziguang standing in the room and the two kitchen knives on the table, let out a low cry of surprise, and slammed the door shut as she ran away.

  Manager Gao's cold sweat had all come down, silently cursing Captain Bai as a despicable person. Earlier, he only mentioned that Liu Ziguang and the owner had a dispute, but didn't mention the most crucial part - it goes without saying that the bloodstains outside were all from his handiwork. Who dares to provoke this kind of vicious god?

  "Cough, what was that? I forgot about this. Old Liu is one of our company's outstanding employees, and special situations must be taken care of. How about this: you continue working, the gate post is too tiring, I'll transfer you to the patrol team, what do you think?"

  Liu Ziguang nodded: "Okay, thank you Manager Gao." After finishing speaking, he turned around and left.

  Manager Gao wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and suddenly saw the two kitchen knives on the table, quickly stood up and shouted: "Little Liu, your knife~~"

  Liu Ziguang's reply came from the corridor: "I took it from the cafeteria, can you help me return it?"

  Manager Gao sat back in his chair, feeling like banging his head against the wall. At this moment, he was filled with self-blame and regret, thinking that if only he had known earlier, he would not have accepted this troublemaker.

  ……

  In the small canteen of the company, a group of young security guards gathered around Liu Ziguang, listening to his arrangements and deployments.

  Everyone's lunchbox food didn't move, but cigarette butts were all over the floor. Such a big thing happened, who can still eat in peace? The security guards at Zhicheng Garden are notoriously weak, not because the young men don't have blood, but because the company's rules are strict, and Captain Bai is a softie.

  Being scolded and beaten by homeowners is a common occurrence, no one dares to retort or fight back because the rule is that three complaints will result in dismissal. If they manage strictly, they will provoke the homeowners' impatience; if they manage loosely, they will be complained about for not doing their job properly. This is still mild, sometimes outsiders will also rush into the compound and beat up security guards, with White Captain this useless thing around, security guards can only get beaten.

  Now suddenly there is someone standing out, backing everyone up and avenging Wang Zhijun's grievances. How can people not adore him and admire him from the bottom of their hearts?

  Liu Ziguang deployed his troops and gave orders: "Little Zhang, you take two people to guard the garage, keep an eye on those three cars, contact me by walkie-talkie if anything happens."

  "Little Li, take two people to the hospital with Zhi Jun, here are three thousand yuan first, if it's not enough, come find me for more."

  "Little Wang, find a tricycle and go to the hardware store to buy thirty hoes, ten fire axes. Then go to the plumbing store to buy thirty meters of self-flowing water pipe, get the old-fashioned galvanized steel pipe, ask them to cut it into one meter five per piece."

  The young men's eyes sparkled with eager flames, and someone asked: "Liu Ge, are you going to fight?"

  Liu Ziguang sneered and picked up a cigarette, immediately someone next to him handed over a lighter.

  He took a deep breath of smoke, then said: "We don't bully others, nor can we be bullied by them. I just don't believe it, dozens of good guys like us are still afraid of these scoundrels."

  "Liu Ge, we'll all listen to you, whatever you say goes!" The young men clenched their fists, full of determination.

  "Alright, let's eat first. A man is made of iron and food is steel, without eating how can we have the energy to fight them?" Liu Ziguang extinguished his cigarette butt and started devouring his meal.

  ……

  The whole afternoon was peaceful, until 6 o'clock, Bei Xiaoshuai, who had been sent by Liu Ziguo to gather information, returned and joyfully told Liu Ziguo that Piao Ge's gang of over a dozen people were all hospitalized and unable to take revenge for the time being.

  Liu Ziguang said: "Tell him, after leaving the hospital, bring money to redeem the car. One million per vehicle, no price negotiation. If he dares to be greedy, I'll go to the hospital and cut off his tendons."

  Bei Xiao Shuai's face was filled with excitement: "Brother, you're too awesome! You single-handedly chased after a dozen or so people and hacked them down. Now the rumors are spreading like wildfire, saying you're the reincarnation of Guan Gong."

  Liu Ziguang smiled silently, but in his heart he was very pleased.

  "Brother, teach me a couple of moves, is it like they say in the movies, being ruthless and having a sense of justice is the way to go."

  "Relying solely on brutality won't do, if you take someone's life, you're done for. Don't be fooled by the blood and gore I inflicted today, it was all targeted at fleshy areas like the back and buttocks, intimidating but not fatal, I have control in my hands."

  Bei Xiaoshuai nodded dazedly: "Oh, I remember."

  ……

  At night, street stalls, authentic lamb skewers.

  People are bustling about, the atmosphere is lively and exciting. Liu Ziguang has already booked the whole place, the skewers have been opened up high, the two sheep on the rack have been stripped bare, leaving only skeletons, the inventory in the ice cabinet has also been depleted, and the beer is almost sold out.

  The boss was sweating profusely, holding his mobile phone and shouting loudly: "Hey, quickly send me 50 cases of beer, hurry up!"

  A twelve or thirteen year old boy sat on a bench, smoking and sighed: "With so many people, I'm afraid we'll need to bring two more sheep."

  The boss slapped his forehead: "Two? At least five! These are simply a pack of wolves, hurry up and chop the meat, you little rabbit!"

  The young fellow spat and ran away. After the boss called the supplier of mutton, he squinted his eyes at the crowded stall, as if remembering something. After a while, he sighed, reached out to take out a cigarette, but found that the cigarette box was empty.

  Suddenly a cigarette was handed over, the boss was stunned, saw that the one handing the cigarette was Liu Ziguo, and took the cigarette with an iron clip to ignite a piece of fiery charcoal.

  "Boss, what should I call you?" Liu Ziguang asked.

  "Just call me Old Li." The boss replied indifferently, continuing to fan the fire in the stove with a piece of cardboard.

  Liu Ziguang patted his arm: "Old Li, thanks for your trouble."

  Nodding: "Doing business, within one's duties."

  Liu Ziguang also nodded and went back to drink.

  The drinking party was so crowded that the tables and chairs were not enough, and more than a dozen chairs had to be borrowed from the adjacent hot pot restaurant. The nearby cold dish noodle stalls also benefited from it, and business was booming.

  Liu Ziguang and several key members sat at a table, drinking large cups of wine, eating large pieces of meat, and talking freely about their ideals in life.

  "Xiao Bei, what plans do you have?" Liu Ziguang asked.

  "Yes!" Bei Xiaoshuai had drunk too much, his face was completely red, and when talking about planning, he gestured with his hands: "I want to take over all the nearby primary and secondary schools, and open a large internet cafe, the kind that has multiple floors, with hundreds of machines."

  Liu Ziguang snorted: "Opening a web can only make some money, if you want to play big, the only way is to do real estate."

  A security guard colleague widened his eyes: "The idea of buying a house is too big, we can't afford it."

  Liu Ziguang chuckled and said: "The big ones can't be played, let's play the small ones first. Start with hauling sand and soil, isn't that what Biao Ge is doing?"

  "That's all controlled by the underworld, how can we compete with them?" His colleague's eyes widened even further.

  Xiao Bei strongly agreed: "Brother, your insight is too poisonous, how did I not think of it? Let's just do this business, who dares to disobey, one brick will knock them down!"

  Liu Ziguang patted Xiaobei's shoulder: "Alright, you have guts." He said, glancing at his watch: "I should go on night shift now."

  Colleagues hastily said: "Liu Ge, you continue drinking, whatever happens we'll help you get through it."

  Liu Ziguang waved his hand, pulled out a stack of money and gave it to Xiaobei: "That won't do, I promised Old Master that I would be honest, you guys drink first, I'll leave now, Xiaobei will settle the bill later."

  ……

  Back at the company, they changed into their uniforms, grabbed flashlights and batons, and Liu Ziguang and his two colleagues began their nighttime patrol.

  There are over a hundred buildings in Zhicheng Garden, plus roads, garages, green belts and many corners that the cameras can't take care of. The patrol task is not easy. Two colleagues were still immersed in the excitement of the day, walking and chatting, completely unaware of the man walking towards them from the opposite side.

  It was already one o'clock in the middle of the night, this young man wore all black clothes, sneakers on his feet, and his eyes sparkled. When he saw the patrolling security guard, he subconsciously stopped for half a step, then walked over as if nothing had happened.

  Liu Ziguang saw this small movement and immediately stopped in his tracks, raising his flashlight to shine it on the person's face and shouting: "Halt, what are you doing?"

  The man covered his eyes with his hand from the dazzling light of the flashlight and shouted, "What are you shining at? I live here! Go downstairs and take a walk."

  "Which building do you live in? Are you the owner of number thirteen?" Liu Ziguang moved his flashlight down slightly, and the red handle of the screwdriver in the man's pocket was faintly visible. He had a plan in mind and pointed to a nearby building, asking.

  "It's just building 13! What's wrong? Are we not allowed to exercise at night now?" The man was still full of anger and argued eloquently.

  Liu Ziguang sneered: "There's no 13th floor at all, comrades, come on and take it down for me!"

  Two security guards who had been eager to take action immediately pounced, but unexpectedly the little guy was quite clever and quickly ran away, his speed even faster than a rabbit.

  The little guy ran out for hundreds of meters without looking back, and only stopped when he heard the footsteps behind him getting farther away. When he looked up, he found Liu Ziguang standing in front of him like a ghost.

  "Let you run again." Liu Ziguang kicked him with one foot, and at this time two colleagues also rushed over panting, the rubber baton swung down like rain: "Beat you to death, little thief!"

  Five minutes later, a police car with flashing red and blue lights drove into Zhicheng Garden, and the two policemen who got out of the car were still Old Wang and Little Hu.

  "It's so unfair! I was just wandering in here for no reason and they beat me up like this." The little thief, with a bruised nose and swollen face, tearfully complained to the two policemen.

  Officer Hu's sharp eyes scanned Liu Ziguang: "Why did you hit him?"

  "He's a thief and he ran away, can't we beat him?" Liu Ziguo asked in surprise.

  "Even if he is a thief, he has human rights. Even if he is a thief, there are public security organs that will handle him according to the law. You beating people privately is against the law." Little Hu said with righteous words and severe tone.

  "Suppose he is a thief, then where are his tools and loot?" Old Wang suddenly asked.

  The security guards were speechless and couldn't say anything. Nothing was found on the kid, no evidence to prove he was a thief.

  "Alright, all of you come with me back to the house." Old Wang waved his hand impatiently.