This puzzled the fat boss.

Who has the guts to go against them?

"Old Liu, did you ask the brothers up there? What's the situation over there?"

The chubby boss turned around and looked at his second-largest shareholder.

The second-largest shareholder, who wore a gold chain around his neck, fiddled with a thumb ring in his hand.

“I asked, but they didn’t know.”

“I’m also looking for someone to stir up some trouble and teach this kid a lesson.”

"We don't know what these people mean, and none of them dare to go over."

"I heard..."

The second-largest shareholder hesitated for a moment, then deliberately lowered his voice.

"This piece of land belonging to Pang Donglai is protected by Zhao the Cripple."

Upon hearing this, everyone in the room showed expressions of confusion.

The third shareholder glanced at the two of them and muttered something to himself with a strange expression.

"That's not right."

"Isn't that piece of land owned by Fatty Donglai under Ma Laosi's protection?"

"This cripple Zhao has a limp, yet he still dares to stick his foot out this way."

The three of them looked at each other, completely bewildered.

As security personnel, they were very familiar with the situation in Makino City.

Although the three of them don't work in this field, they sometimes need to make connections and find some petty thieves to mess with other companies.

This will allow other companies to learn from their experience and reflect on their security practices.

Once they get the money, they can just give these people kickbacks.

Now that they understood the situation, the three of them were even more confused, and they couldn't quite figure out what exactly was going on with Fatty Donglai.

They originally planned to find some people to cause trouble after Lin Yifeng set up his security company.

After asking around, they found that no one in Makino City's underworld dared to take on their case.

As the major shareholder, the fat boss was also the one who offered the most ideas.

He pondered for a moment, then slammed his hand on the table and shouted angrily.

"so."

"This matter must be addressed."

"We have to really mess with this little guy with the forearm."

The second largest shareholder looked at the fat boss with concern.

"Bro, we don't have anyone here."

"people?"

The fat boss snorted coldly.

"Is it hard to find people?"

“Just grab a few people from out of town at the train station and have them make connections with people from other places.”

"They can't trace their actions back to us."

When the accountant saw that her boss was about to take action, she asked him in a low voice.

"Boss, how far have we gotten?"

The fat boss chuckled coldly twice.

"Just teach him a lesson."

"Don't ask for anything else, just break some things, take some of his goods, and let him know what we're capable of."

“He comes every few days, and then he’ll know who to ask for help.”

The people inside the room all chuckled.

Pang Donglai has been established for a long time, and security has always been their responsibility.

It's been almost two years, and Pang Donglai hasn't gotten into any trouble. This is all thanks to their good connections in the underworld; no one dares to mess with Pang Donglai.

Now that they're not making money off Pang Donglai, they naturally don't need to worry about so much.

The chubby boss glanced at the accountant and whispered his instructions.

"Go and get me the contact person."

"Get it done in the next couple of days as soon as possible."

"We'll treat them to a meal tonight and teach this kid a lesson."

...

Three days later, on a dark and windy night.

Inside Pang Donglai's courtyard, five young men, around sixteen or seventeen years old, were squatting in the corner and skillfully climbing up the first-floor protective fence.

The group of people were young and quite agile, so they quickly climbed to the second-floor window.

After gently lifting the loosened fence, the five people entered the restroom.

Inside the restroom, the five men chuckled to themselves.

"Brother, I heard we can just take this order."

"They said they'd take whatever amount they wanted."

"And if we damage a store, they'll give us a hundred dollars."

"Didn't we just pick up money?"

One of the younger children was grinning mischievously as he spoke to the others around him.

As the leader, he was also reprimanding the others.

"Fourth brother, fifth brother."

"Don't think it's that simple."

"I scouted this place during the day, and the security guards here seem pretty formidable."

"But it seems like there were only three people there at night."

"The five of us can definitely take on the three of them without any problem."

"If all else fails, I'll talk to the third brother..."

As the eldest brother touched his waist, the third brother immediately pulled out a gleaming switchblade.

The five of them had basically been hanging out together since childhood, and street fights were commonplace for them.

In this situation, they understand even better that as long as they stab the other side in the back, hitting the nail on the head, no one will dare to continue to mess with them. Then the five of them can just run away without having to worry too much.

The five people quietly left the restroom.

On the way, the fourth and fifth brothers kept praising their second brother.

"Second brother, you're really amazing."

"Tighten this screw earlier."

"Otherwise, we'll have to think of other ways to get in."

The second brother was quite smug, and even turned to the others to boast about it.

"You can learn it!"

"Don't always think about fighting and killing, use your brain more."

As they spoke, the five of them made their way to the shop on the second floor.

I'm planning to find a shop to test the waters first.

It must be said that these five people were quite efficient.

He quickly opened the store's drawer and stuffed handfuls of change into his pockets.

After finishing with this family, the group still felt a bit unsatisfied.

Immediately, they took action on two separate routes, starting with multiple stores.

Soon, five shops on the second floor were targeted. A lot of loose change was stuffed into their pockets, and before leaving, they even threw the people's clothes on the ground and stomped on them a few more times.

Just as the group was laughing and joking, they suddenly heard a series of heavy footsteps.

The leader quickly gestured for everyone to hide.

Soon, the fire door in the stairwell opened, and three security guards in black uniforms, holding flashlights, were looking around to check for anything unusual.

Just as the group was about to make a round of inspections on the second floor, one of the security guards suddenly patted his colleague on the shoulder.

"Squad leader, what do you think?"

The security guard in the lead looked puzzled, then turned his hand around and nodded.

In a well-lit area, at a corner of a corridor, a pair of shoes, kicked over, are visible in the corner.

"Blown by the wind?"

"That can't be right."

"Don't move, I'll go check."