dream village

Chen Laohei was complaining about Lao Zhu, and Lao Zhu himself was also wondering.His car was hit, and he was fighting for compensation with the attitude of "I am the police and I am afraid of whom."

The truth of the matter was that his car was going too fast and hit an oncoming truck on a bend.Nothing happened to the truck, but his car was crashed, and a policeman accidentally injured his head.

The result of the matter was of course that the truck driver paid 1000 yuan when he couldn't bear the handle of the gun.

In normal times, the 1000 yuan will definitely not satisfy the appetite of the police. If you dare to hit the car of the people's police, that's fine. First, the car will be impounded and the person arrested, and the matter of compensation will be discussed later.

However, this time he was thinking about another God of Wealth, Brother Hei, so he kindly gave away the truck.

Afterwards, Zhu Qing and the others got into another car transferred from the nearby boss's house and rushed towards Shuangfeng at high speed.

After arriving at the gate of Shuangfeng, the police officers all jumped out of the car.Seeing such a mess in the mining department, Zhu Qing couldn't help but feel his blood rushing up, a sense of justice unique to the police, and he shouted righteously, "What are you doing?"

Seeing Zhu Qing yelling in such a stern voice, no one paid any attention to him, and no one even looked at him.What's the matter?Aren't these the cowardly and cowardly people who can be bullied and frightened in Xia Chong Chong?Could it be that I didn't dress dignified enough today and didn't bring enough policemen?

However, these doubts did not stay in his heart. He was completely irritated by the contempt and ignorance of these ordinary people who never looked at him.

It's really unreasonable. I am a dignified people's policeman and the head of a school. My people are treated as air, and my words are ignored.

So he yelled again, "What are you doing? Stop!"

This sound is pressed from the lungs and popped out from the tip of the tongue. It has the power of a policeman and the power of thunder.

It's a pity that the sound of singing, crying, shouting, firecrackers, etc. at the scene was too noisy and powerful, so that the voice of Mao, the director of Zhu Qing, was not only covered up, but also absorbed. Get it clean.

So, Zhu Qing thought it was a thunderstorm, but these assholes didn't even hear a thunderstorm.

Zhu Qing was so angry that he was going crazy, he almost wanted to shout to his subordinates, all of them had bayonets and charged, but none of them had guns!And these ordinary people don't seem to have broken the law!

So he grabbed a short, honest-looking commoner at the door and asked, "What are you doing?" This person happened to be a monkey.

The monkey panicked and said, "Uncle policeman, I didn't do anything! I'm from nearby, and I'm here to watch the excitement."

Zhu Qing gave the monkey a contemptuous look, then pulled another person to ask the same question, but the answer was almost the same.

Zhu Qing became even more angry, but he also thought that if he wanted to show his power and arrest people, he had to figure out the basic situation first.He could only hold back his breath and continue to ask without shame.

"Hey! Hey! Stop! I want to ask you something!" Zhu Qing shouted at Wei Yun who was blowing on the lock.

Zhu Qing yelled for a long time, but Wei Yun didn't answer, and continued blowing the lock happily as before.

Zhu Qing tore Wei Yun's lock away from his mouth, and said angrily, "I'm asking you something!"

Wei Yun's eyes widened, and he yelled loudly, "What do you mean? Didn't you see that I was blowing the lock?"

Zhu Qing blushed from the choking, but had nothing to say.They play good music for everyone to enjoy. If you snatch their locks unreasonably, anyone will be angry.What's more, this is still a harmonious society, even the police can't cover the sky with one hand!

Although Weiyun is an honest and responsible countryman, he still has winks.Snatching a lock is as serious as grabbing someone's job. If it were an ordinary person snatching his lock, he would definitely not only curse a few words, but also search for that person desperately.

However, now that he saw the glorious people's policeman, he felt a little panicked again. He felt that what he said just now was indeed a bit serious, and he felt that he might convict the policeman. He felt that the policeman might put little shoes on him in the future.

Thinking of this, Wei Yun hurriedly explained: "I'm sorry, Mr. Police, I'm a rough man, so don't take what you say to your heart. I really can't help myself if I don't answer. You know, we artists serve people bowls I have to help someone manage it. If someone pays me to blow the lock for him, I have to blow it well.

"If I stop! Not to mention it will affect my band's performance, the boss will be unhappy if he sees it! If the boss is unhappy, deducting wages is a trivial matter, but the most important thing is that it will affect our band. Reputation! Reputation is gone, where are we going to get work? How can we live without work? What do you think? Mr. Police, is what I say reasonable?"

Zhu Qing's head was enlarged by Wei Yun, and he hurriedly said: "It's reasonable, it's reasonable, I was rude." He turned his head and walked away while talking.

Wei Yun yelled from behind again, "Mr. Police, I'll help you blow it up if you pay me! Then you can stop it anytime." Blow the lock again.

Fuck me!You are cursing me!What you are playing is the music of the dead, and there are no dead people in my house, so what do you want you to play?

The sound of Suo Na, which was thought to be beautiful just now, seemed to be full of ridicule and sarcasm in Zhu Qing's ears now.

After Zhu Qing asked for a long time, he didn't get any news from Mao, and he was angry in vain.

However, as a principled old policeman, he still feels that it is important to understand the situation before enforcing the law.So he patted the back of a middle-aged woman who was crying on the ground, and asked with concern, "Alas! Alas! Why are you crying?"

The woman looked back, wow!It's a police uncle!Still quite mighty, quite masculine!

She immediately got up, rushed over like meeting a relative or lover in despair, hugged Zhu Qing and cried bitterly.

Zhu Qing was caught off guard and caught in the arms.Pushing a sad woman out of her arms at this time is not only forbidden by the police's duty, but also a man can't do it!

So Zhu Qing had no choice but to let the woman hug her tightly, and let her wipe those tears, snot, and saliva vigorously on her straight police uniform.

After a while, Zhu Qing saw that the woman's crying was a little peaceful, so she patted the woman's back and asked softly, "Tell me, what's going on?"

As soon as the woman received such empathetic comfort from Zhu Qing, she immediately burst into more mournful wailing.

The tears flowed down like a breach of the Yellow River, not only soaking Zhu Qing's police uniform, but also pouring directly into his chest through the clothes.

Zhu Qing could only keep patting the woman on the back.This is called Shunqi, if the woman cried too hard and couldn't get back her breath and died in his arms, then he would be justified and unable to explain.