Chief Bai of the security team approached Manager Gao to explain the situation. Manager Gao was also worried and said, "It's not good for him to be dismissed on the first day after he came here. Besides, these prisoners who have been released from prison are not easy to provoke. In case of retaliation What shall we do?"

Captain Bai said: "But let him work here, sooner or later there will be troubles. You haven't seen the attitude he talks to Officer Hu. It's just..." He slapped the table angrily, as if Liu Ziguang bullied his female relatives Same.

Manager Gao bowed his head in a contemplative state, and said after a while, "Well, let's observe for a while, find some minor problems and deduct his salary until he resigns himself, so as not to intensify the conflict."

Captain Bai praised: "The manager's level is still high."

...

At the gate of the community, Wang Zhijun said regretfully, "Oh, I won't be able to smoke your cigarettes in the future, so Manager Gao must fire you now."

Liu Ziguang stared: "Dare!"

Wang Zhijun leaned over and asked, "Dude, did you really come down from the mountain?"

Liu Ziguang put on a harmless expression and said, "Do you look like me?"

"Elephant! It's too similar, that way of doing things is different from ordinary people..."

"Okay, it's going to be fine. I'll go out and look around, and you can hold it for me." Liu Ziguang threw the remaining half a pack of Zhonghua to Wang Zhijun, took out the remote control key of Ma Liu and pressed it, and the car in the distance heard a crisp sound. In response, he didn't even change his security uniform, just drove away like this, leaving only Wang Zhijun admiring: "Damn it, the manager only drives the Elantra, he drives a Ma6, this guy is really awesome."

After leaving his hometown for too long, Jiangbei City has undergone earth-shaking changes. High-rise buildings have sprung up, the roads are wide and clean, the fountains in the square are tinkling, and the trees are shaded. In the commercial street, red men and women pass by in a hurry, which really makes Liu Ziguang feel as if he has passed away.

Fast forward eight years, and I still have nothing. How to let my parents spend their old age peacefully and how to get ahead and improve my living conditions have become the biggest problems at present.

With so many clues and no way to start, the restless Liu Ziguang was driving his car on the street. A police motorcycle on the side of the road spotted the car that was seriously speeding and violated traffic regulations, and ran after it with its siren on. .

With the police chasing him, Liu Ziguang became even more excited. The accelerator, clutch and brake positions kept changing, and he was speeding forward like a fish swimming in the traffic.

Unknowingly, he got rid of the police motorcycle. There was an open highway in front of him. Liu Ziguang suddenly woke up. When he stepped on the brakes, the car was lying on the road.

Instead of thinking how to develop, it is better to start from the most trivial things. As the old saying goes, if you don't sweep a house, how can you sweep the world? If you can't even be a security guard, how can you talk about getting ahead!

Only by integrating into this society first can you find a path that suits you, and you can show your strengths and stand out.

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After making up his mind, Liu Ziguang turned the steering wheel and went back to work in Zhicheng Garden. When I came to the entrance of the community, I saw a long line of cars, some of which were still honking their horns impatiently. Liu Ziguang parked the car on the side of the road, walked to the gate and saw a black Honda Fit at the front of the car. Stuck outward in the gate, the door was locked, and the driver disappeared.

You must know that this is the entrance of the community, and you can only enter it. This Fit is at the entrance, and there are more than a dozen cars outside. It is also the rush hour, and the number of vehicles is still increasing . Anxious.

"Brother Liu, you're here, something bad happened." Seeing Liu Ziguang coming back, Wang Zhijun, who was sweating profusely, ran to complain to him.

"What's going on?" Liu Ziguang asked. "The Honda was about to go out when it was going against the direction of the road, and there was a car coming in. Both sides were stubborn, and they didn't want to retreat, so they stood up. I persuaded it for a long time, but it was useless. The owner of the Honda just got out of the car and left. This is terrible. , our prize money wasted."

Liu Ziguang wondered: "It's wrong to go out in the wrong direction, and you dare to play this way, you're against him! Call the police to tow his car."

Wang Zhijun said: "I called, and the traffic police said that the roads in the community are not under their control."

Liu Ziguang said: "Then have you reported it to the manager?"

Wang Zhijun said with a bitter face, "I didn't say anything just now, but if we make a fuss with the manager, our bonuses will be gone."

"That's it..." Liu Ziguang thought for a while, resting his cheeks. At this time, there were more traffic jams outside, and the horns were honking one after another. The residents who came in and out also looked sideways at him. on the walkie-talkie, pressed the call button and said: "The guy in the garage, the guy at the exit, come and support me."

After a while, two security guards trotted over, and they were also taken aback when they saw this scene. Liu Ziguang said: "Guys, do me a favor and carry this car aside."

Wang Zhijun said: "The kid who drives the Honda car seems to be not easy to mess with. Before leaving, he said that whoever dares to move his car will make anyone look bad."

Liu Ziguang snorted: "Bird hair, it's against social morality to be polite, lift it up! I'm to blame if something happens." Since Liu Ziguang took care of everything, everyone worked together to lift the Honda car, thanks to the Japanese car's reduction in equipment. , the four of them were easily lifted aside, and a long string of traffic outside slowly drove into the community. Every driver who passed by the security guards honked their horns. The four security guards looked at each other, a kind of professional honor Feelings arise spontaneously.

At this moment, there was an angry curse: "Fucking 13, who moved my car?" A red-haired young man in crotch pants came angrily from outside the community, and went straight to the security guards. .

Liu Ziguang's eyebrows were raised upright, and he was about to go up and beat someone up, but was stopped by Wang Zhijun. " Brother Liu, don't be impulsive. If you beat the owner, you will definitely be laid off. Let me do it."

As he said that, Wang Zhijun went up to him with a smile, saluted first, then apologized, and explained in a slow voice, but the red-haired man became even more arrogant, rolled up his sleeves, revealing his slender arms, and threw Wang Zhijun away. hat, grabbed his collar and yelled: "Isn't he just a watchdog? If you dare to touch my car, you can't kill your 13th son."

The tall and strong Wang Zhijun was pushed and abused by this 1.6-meter-tall young man, with a smile on his simple and honest face, and even the onlookers couldn't stand it anymore, but because of the tattoo on the red hair, everyone dared to whisper .

At this moment, Liu Ziguang didn't want to make a move anymore, and watched the excitement with his arms folded. He wanted to see how long Wang Zhijun could bear it.

They are all young people in their twenties, and no one is born to be bullied. Sure enough, Wang Zhijun's patience reached the critical point, he pushed the red hair away, pointed at the things on the ground and shouted: "Pick it up for me!" !"

The thin red hair was pushed and staggered, and almost fell down. In his anger, he not only refused to pick it up, but also stomped hard on the things on the ground. When Wang Zhijun saw it, his eyes were red, and he grabbed the red hair's arm, and a beautiful The grabbing action brought it down to the ground, and Hongmao was stunned by the fall. It took him a long time to get up and run away with a limp.

There was crackling applause all around, and the residents scattered away seeing that there was no excitement, Liu Ziguang smiled and asked, "Zhijun, are you really a soldier who feeds pigs?"

Wang Zhijun picked up a small badge from the ground, carefully wiped off the dust on it, and proudly put it on his left chest, saying: "Isn't that right, I fed a three-year-old sow. " The parachute badge glowed on his heart.