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3-50 Otaku who wants to jump off the building

Li Wan stood up, put the stack of contracts in Liu Ziguang's hand and said, "Find a reliable place to lock it up so that no third person knows about it."

"You mean...not for the time being?" Liu Ziguang asked suspiciously.

"We are not afraid of thieves stealing, we are afraid of thieves remembering. You know this sentence. To be honest, although these contracts can reveal the dark inside story of Dakai, they do not have a sensational effect. This is already the best in the industry. Timely release

Complaining online or to the real estate bureau will not hurt Dakai in the slightest. After all, Dakai is still very powerful now, but waiting until they are weak to play this card will be the last step that breaks the camel's back.

That's the straw." Li Wan explained patiently.

Liu Ziguang nodded, convinced that Li Wan was the CEO of a real estate company and naturally had profound insights. With her on his side, it would not be difficult to defeat Dakai.

Colleagues are enemies. Zhicheng Group and Dakai have some similarities in industrial structure. They are natural enemies. Dakai relies on its human resources to suppress Zhicheng Group. Li Wan has long held this in his heart. The strong woman has developed to this stage.

, Mr. Li's strength is not relying on fasting and chanting Buddha's name, but decisiveness in killing. In terms of overthrowing Dakai, Li Wan is Liu Ziguang's natural ally.

"That night you sneaked out to do this thing?" Li Wan asked.

"Yeah, I've thought about it, and it's impossible to expect the good intentions of these bad guys who can eat people without spitting out their bones. No matter what, this land of Gao Dou cannot fall into their hands, so I have to do something.

Things." Liu Ziguang said.

"Well, now I am the director of the Selected Neighborhood Committee, so what's the next step? Is he the district ** representative?" Li Wan chuckled.

Liu Ziguang also smiled, walked over and gently pinched Li Wan's nose and said, "The person who knows me is Mr. Li."

Li Wan pretended to be angry, waved his hand away from Liu Ziguang's Lushan claws and said, "No, this is in the office."

Liu Ziguang sneered and took back his hand, and Li Wan said, "Today is Christmas Eve, have you prepared a gift for Xiao Cheng?"

Liu Ziguang said: "Yes, I have already prepared it."

Li Wan blushed and said, "It's not like that kind of horse that you bought for ten yuan at a street stall, is it?"

Liu Ziguang smiled and said: "How can it be possible..."

"What about my gift? Have you prepared it?"

While we were chatting with each other, Liu Ziguang's cell phone rang. It was from Sister Deng. Her voice was urgent: "Director Liu, something happened, please come back quickly!"

In fact, the election for the neighborhood committee has not started yet, but the neighbors have already decided that Liu Ziguang is the best candidate for the director of the neighborhood committee, and they have already started shouting like this. Liu Ziguang was as calm and calm as ever: "What's going on?"

"Someone wants to commit suicide on the rooftop of Building 43."

Liu Ziguang said: "Call 11o and 119, I will be there soon." After hanging up the phone, he stood up and said: "There is something going on in the community, I will go back first."

"That night..." Li Wan stood up to see him off, but Liu Ziguang was already in the corridor: "We'll talk about it tonight."



I quickly drove back to Zhicheng Garden. There was already a group of spectators below Building No. 43. Everyone raised their necks and heads and stared at the people on the rooftop. Some old men and women who were idle did not care about the cold wind outside.

It was bone-chilling, and some people moved their horses to watch the excitement, and some extremely bored people started cheering: "Dance, jump quickly."

Building No. 43 is a small high-rise residential building with a total of fourteen floors. There is a person sitting on the rooftop. It is too far away to see clearly. I can see two legs hanging outside. The weather in December is frighteningly cold.

Presumably, normal people would not sit idle on the rooftop and enjoy the breeze. This person probably couldn't think of it.

The community property management team was the first to arrive at the scene. Seven or eight security guards maintained order. When they saw Liu Ziguang, they quickly reported: "Mr. Liu, after investigation, he is a resident on the fourth floor. He has not been in his right mind these past few days. He just took advantage of the situation at home.

Someone climbed to the top of the building without paying attention, and the police have been called."

Liu Ziguang nodded and said, "Are you guys watching down below? I'll go up and have a look." He walked into the elevator and went straight to the rooftop on the fourteenth floor.

A group of people had already gathered on the rooftop, including people from the property management company, family members of those who committed suicide, and Lao Wang from the police station. However, they could only stand in the distance and persuade them, for fear that if they took one step forward, the person would jump off the building.

Sitting on the edge of the rooftop was a young man, wearing only a sweater, his thin body trembling slightly in the cold wind. He also had a mobile phone and a bottle of liquor in his hand.

"Xiaoqiu, come back. If you have anything to say, please don't scare your mother." An aunt in her forties or fifties had a bitter nose and burst into tears. Standing next to her was a man with a gray head.

The middle-aged man also looked nervous and looked like he was the parent of the person who committed suicide.

When Mr. Wang from the police station saw Liu Ziguang coming, he quickly went up to shake hands with him: "Xiao Liu, you are here. The police have already contacted you, and the negotiators from the city bureau are also on the way. What we are mainly doing now is to stabilize him."

mood."

Liu Ziguang said: "Officer Lao Wang, it's not like you don't know the level of the city bureau's negotiator. How about I go and persuade him."

Lao Wang said: "That child has a stubborn temper and most people won't let him get close to him. Are you sure about that?"

Liu Ziguang said: "It's just the right medicine." After that, he walked over and asked the middle-aged man and woman: "Who are you?"

"We are the child's parents. He has not been very emotionally stable these days. He stays in the room without talking all day long for fear that he will not be able to think about things. His father and I asked for leave and stayed at home to take care of him. When we didn't think about anything and didn't pay attention, he just...

I ran to the rooftop." My aunt cried while wiping her tears.

"What's the reason why I can't think about it? Do you know?" Liu Ziguang asked.

"The child had a girlfriend some time ago, but she dumped her, and the result is like this..."

Liu Ziguang nodded: "I understand, it depends on me. By the way, what's his name?"

"My name is Ye Zhiqiu."

Oh my god, he actually has the same name as Meng Zhiqiu, a fat man from Northeast China, but their styles are really different. If Meng Heizi is fucked by some girl, he will have to stab her with a knife. This guy is more sensitive and fragile.

No matter how big the problem is, life or death is inevitable. We are all born in autumn, so why are their personalities so different?

"Okay, I understand." Liu Ziguang stepped forward quickly, and the patter of footsteps alarmed Ye Zhiqiu. He turned back and shouted sternly: "Stop, if you take another step forward, I will jump down!"

What a typical otaku, with a slightly chubby face, a little acne, a pair of black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, his head lying softly, and the towel on his body is not the latest style this winter. He looks like

It was hand-knitted, and by the look in his eyes, Liu Ziguang knew that he was going to be a bad guy. This kind of introverted person would be ruthless if he didn't do it, but he would be ruthless when he did. When he said he would jump, he meant he really wanted to jump, and he was definitely not bluffing anyone.

Liu Ziguang stopped quickly, raised his hands and said: "Nothing else, I'm waiting downstairs and I'm anxious. I came up to ask you when you will jump. If you don't know how to jump now, I will go home to eat first and then come out to watch you jump."

Play."

The otaku Ye Zhiqiu glanced at him angrily and didn't bother to talk to him at all. However, in order to avoid him rushing up and hugging him, he took the position of straddling the edge of the rooftop and kept an eye on Liu Ziguang's movements at all times.

"Give me a message?" Liu Ziguang said.

"I'm waiting for someone." The otaku's voice was deep.

"Are you waiting for your girlfriend? If you want to jump in front of her, it's better to hit the ground head first, and the brain will be smeared all over the floor, white and red, how exciting it is, let this little girl see it

How sincere and affectionate you are to her, you will make her regret it for the rest of her life, right?" Liu Ziguang asked.

"I..." The otaku suppressed his face, and all the pimples seemed to be blooming. He suppressed it for a long time before he said in a voice: "Isn't it ridiculous?"

"It's not ridiculous, it's very touching. I think it's okay, but I think it's not big enough. Let's do this. I'll help you call people from the TV station, and you'll rebuke us in front of millions of TV viewers in Jiangbei City.

That heartless little girl then flew down and died for her love, leaving her to be condemned by her conscience for the rest of her life. For you, Qingdeng Ancient Buddha, she will never marry for the rest of her life. This is the last word."

The otaku was indifferent to Liu Ziguang's extravagant remarks. He shook his head and stopped talking. He just kept pressing the phone, and his mood seemed to be unstable.

"This little girl is so heartless. You're going to die and she won't show up. Why don't you give me your number and I'll help you get in touch."

The otaku immediately reported a phone number. Liu Ziguang took out his cell phone and wrote it down. While making the call, he walked back. Over there, Lao Wang came up and said, "The policeman has arrived. In order to avoid irritating him, we didn't sound the siren, but they

There is no air mattress and only a ladder truck, so this will be difficult to handle."

Liu Ziguang's call also didn't get through, and the other party's phone was turned off. He asked Ye Zhiqiu's parents: "What does your son's girlfriend do?"

"It's a salesperson from the Dakai Property Sales Department, her name is Wang Li."

"That's it, it's over." Liu Ziguang spread his hands and said. Sales ladies are a relatively unique group. All they see all day long are wealthy people with millions in their pockets. Their eyes have long been dazzled by money. How can they do it?

This girl is so cruel to deal with a otaku like Ye Zhiqiu. Ye Zhiqiu is about to jump off a building for her, but he actually...

Liu Ziguang blinked and realized his plan, and said to Lao Wang: "I will try to stabilize him. You can find someone for me and be sure to arrive as soon as possible. There must be someone who can save him."

Lao Wang's eyes lit up and he asked: "Who?"

"Uncle Zhuo lives in Unit 4o1 of the second cadre building of the Machinery Factory. He used to be in the security department of Chenguang Factory. He knows what to do. Hurry up."

Lao Wang went downstairs without saying a word. Liu Ziguang held the phone and pretended to talk for a long time. He went over and said to Ye Zhiqiu: "Wang Li said that there is a problem with the sales of their Rhine River Style Garden. He will come over as soon as it is solved.

Just wait a moment."

"Liar, she has turned off her phone and won't answer your call at all."

"You are disturbing others with your old messages. They are using a call firewall, do you know?"

Although he still had a dubious expression, Ye Zhiqiu's mood finally stabilized and he was willing to talk to Liu Ziguang. The two chatted intermittently across the distance, and then Liu Ziguang understood that although Ye Zhiqiu graduated from a prestigious polytechnic university,

I have never dated a girlfriend before. This is the first time in the world. Who would have thought that after giving in true love, all I get is sadness and despair. According to the conditions of the Ye family, they are not bad, but they still cannot meet Wang Li's requirements. On Christmas Eve,

, Wang Li proposed breaking up, and Ye Zhiqiu, who couldn't bear the blow, finally chose an extreme way to express his love for Wang Li.

Liu Ziguang heard a burst of retching, but he agreed with him. Time passed by, and there was movement in the corridor behind him. Liu Ziguang quietly turned around and saw a sturdy old man wearing an old-fashioned military uniform appearing at the scene. He was in good spirits.

With his sharp and sharp eyebrows, he looked like a bold Mongolian man. He also held a roll of rope in his hand, which looked like he had borrowed it from a Communist Party member.

Liu Ziguang suddenly pointed downstairs and shouted: "Wang Li, why did you come here?"

Ye Zhiqiu subconsciously turned his head to look, and as soon as he said it, Uncle Zhuo flew forward and threw the lasso.

The skill of the old cavalry battalion commander was unparalleled, and the rope accurately caught Ye Zhiqiu, but something unexpected happened. Liu Ziguang stepped forward and kicked Ye Zhiqiu in the back of the heart, kicking him off the rooftop.


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