They were all reborn and became firefighters again?

Chapter 403: During the Olympics, the influence was not good

It's late.

"Hello, this is Beibei... If you want to buy it for your daughter, you can buy this Nini. Oh, she likes giant pandas, right? That one is called Jingjing..."

The days of drinking peanut and melon seed mineral water are over.

The flight attendants and salespersons on the train from Chongqing to Guiyang have also become a few young girls. Now the main products to make money on the train are five Fuwa dolls and keychains.

Guiyang is almost here.

"crooked."

"Hao Ban said, are the people of Gahangyin okay?"

"Me? I've arrived at... Guiyang Railway Station. Laoshi Lacey from your squadron, can you send me out to pick me up?"

Fang Huai was sitting on the train, wearing a security uniform, and he didn't hesitate to be a conspicuous bag.

The relaxed tone also reflects the comfort of going home.

The comfortable little nest of the squadron is getting closer and closer to me.

However, the sound in his ear made him stunned for a moment.

"Well... just wait for me to ask! I'll call you in two minutes!"

The phone hangs up.

Fang Huai seems to have a square head and a square brain.

If you lose your card, you still have to report it when you use a car? I’ll reward you with a bang bang hammer!

Two minutes later, the call was not returned.

The flight attendant is here.

"Guiyang, Guiyang, get ready to get off from the front! ...Sir, Olympic Fuwa, authentic and authorized, do you want it?"

The female flight attendant saw Fang Huai holding a Nokia mobile phone and came up to ask.

Fang Huai stood up with a smile, took out the medal he was playing with on the road from his pocket, handed it to her, and shook it.

"Where did you get the authorization? Mine was authorized by the Olympic Organizing Committee. Do you want it? Two thousand, we can discuss it."

The female flight attendant smiled awkwardly and left.

Fang Huai got off the car happily.

We had already reached the entrance of the train station, and the text message was not returned until we got there.

Squad leader: Come back on your own. The squadron is very tight now and no one is allowed to use the car at night.

When Fang Huai saw the text message, he rolled his tongue around in his mouth, thought about it, laughed, and said to himself:

"Huang Chongjiu... almost forgot."

He reached out and took a taxi.

...

"Well, well, that's it for the whole trip. There are also some fun things. I'll tell you about them later when I have time."

"There are no girls. There are girls in the Olympic Games. The people we go to receive are the families of foreign leaders. Those princes and princesses are very ugly. You are the princess."

"What kind of secret? It's just a joke... No, it's a small training camp. If he says it's a secret, then keep it a secret? Keep it a secret from others, but not you."

"It's okay, I have good hands and feet, and I have good news."

"Hey, aren't you on vacation? When the fairy comes to Guiyang, I will tell you face to face."

"Well, let's not talk anymore, I'm here."

Fang Huai explained to Xiao Qingqing and watched the taxi in front of him jump to 55.

The phone hung up.

Fang Huai said with a Guiyang accent: "Yes, master, you pay (this) price, I'm afraid it's wrong. Come to the train station, 55 yuan?"

When the taxi driver heard his sudden change of accent, he sat upright, looked back at him, and then said sternly:

"Brother, the starting price is only ten yuan."

"I know the starting price is ten yuan, but at the traffic light just now, you held up your watch and jumped three times. What do you say?"

The taxi driver looked helpless:

"Fifty, fifty! That's fine! I don't want any change!"

Fang Huai smiled, took out thirty and handed it to him.

"I'm in a good mood today. It's twenty-five miles away. I'll give you an extra five dollars. If you keep asking me, I'll file a complaint with the traffic control department."

The driver took the money speechlessly.

"Brother, I'm a local. You should tell me earlier next time. If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have done it!"

Fang Huaipi smiled and opened the car door.

Wherever I go, I am a local.

Go forward.

In the duty room next to the squadron gate, Liu Jianfeng, who was on duty, put one hand on the table, exaggeratedly covering it in front of his head, and stared at the mobile phone under the table with sharp eyes.

I don’t know if they have studied the outside perspective, they think others can’t see it.

From the side window he was facing, the reflection of the phone was clearly visible from the outside, and Fang Huai could clearly see that it was a QQ interface. Even just by looking at his movements and the silly smile on his face, a fool would know that there was something under his desk.

It's okay to guard against squadron cadres, not outsiders.

Today, he must be made aware of the dangers of society.

Fang Huai put down his camouflage bag and climbed in through the wall of the sliding door. He made a little noise, but it did not disturb the attentive and giggling Squad Leader Liu at all.

Gently opening a window, the moment Liu Jianfeng raised his head, Fang Huai picked up the baton on the table inside, met his frightened eyes, and put it on his head.

Then, with a fierce look, he said:

"Where are your cadres? If I don't tell you, I'll kill you!"

"What the hell...what are you doing? When did you come back? Why are you wearing this clothes? Have you changed your career to a security guard?"

Liu Jianfeng saw Fang Huai's face clearly, and then he patted his chest, as if he had survived the disaster.

Fang Huai didn't say anything and continued: "Say it quickly! I'm a thug! If you don't tell me, I'll report you to your instructor for standing guard and playing with your mobile phone!"

Liu Jianfeng actually laughed.

"Go, go, go."

Liu Jianfeng nodded and just said that.

"whisper……"

A piercing alarm bell sounded.

"Damn it." This time it was Fang Huai's turn to widen his eyes: "Where did you ring the alarm bell?!"

Liu Jianfeng smiled and pointed at his feet: "Our squadron installed a switch on the floor according to the bank's standards."

Fang Huai's mouth twitched when he heard it, and he was convinced.

I feel relieved too.

At least, at this critical stage, the brothers are not defenseless at all.

At this moment, the quiet building also became noisy.

"What police?"

"What the hell police!"

"No police were sent!"

Liu Jianfeng then put his cell phone in his pocket, opened the side window and shouted, "The Demon King Fang is back!"

Upstairs, Lao Cao's voice suddenly sounded: "Oh my God, you scared me! Fang Huai, come up quickly!"

"Coming!" Fang Huai roared.

Liu Jianfeng then turned his head and reminded Fang Huai:

"There was an assistant instructor here last month. Don't joke with him. He's acting like a fucking idiot."

Fang Huai was a little confused and was about to ask questions.

"Fang Huai! Fang Huai!"

Fat Han... no, Fatty Han rushed out of the side yard with a big broom and ran over with tears in his eyes.

Fang Huai's eyes widened, he stepped forward and patted his thin face.

"Oh, brother, I've been gone for a few months and you haven't eaten? Where's your pork suet? Where's the pork belly? Why are there only tenderloin and short ribs left?"

Mr. Han suddenly barked: "If you don't come back, you won't be able to see me! I will be transferred soon!"

Fang Huai guessed something and asked, "What happened? Did you get fucked by the deputy instructor?"

Han Yong looked shocked: "How do you know?"

Then his face fell into tears again, and he howled: "I thought that all the beatings in my life were done in the new regiment, but I didn't expect that there would be more, wow!"

Fang Huai's face suddenly darkened a little and said:

"Why did you get beaten? Did you tell Mr. Luo?"

Han Yong immediately gritted his teeth: "Say! I must say! He won't let us use mobile phones now! I don't remember Uncle Luo's phone number! I will make a call when I get the mobile phone!"

Fang Huai's face relaxed: "When will you get your phone?"

"Next year!" Han Yongyong shouted.

"laugh."

Fang Huai couldn't hold it back and laughed.

He quickly raised his hand and covered the smile on his face with his palm.

"Then...hehe...are you planning to be transferred next year?"

"I'm telling you! I definitely won't be able to bear it until next year! One day I can't bear it anymore, so I go to the kitchen to get a knife, and I'll give it to him in the middle of the night..."

Han Yong said indignantly, while making a gesture of killing a chicken with his hand.

"Hey." Fang Huai interrupted, raising his chin upward.

"Is it him? He's watching you from above."

Han Yong suddenly turned around and saw a man standing by the window of the squadron headquarters on the second floor, staring at them.

The window was half open and they were not far away. If they spoke louder, they could be heard above.

Mr. Han looked frightened.

Bend down, hold the broom, and sweep farther and farther to the other side.

Fang Huai smiled, looked at him and said, "No more?"

Han Yong straightened his waist desolately, but did not look back. He only heard a long voice.

"During the Olympics... the impact will not be good, please wait."

Fang Huai suppressed his laughter, asked Liu Jianfeng to open the door, and carried the two tattered camouflage bags outside the door upstairs.

Passing the sentry post, Liu Jianfeng stopped him again and said:

"The little fat guy got the most beatings. All the new recruits got beaten up. Not to mention them. Hao Pai came back late from asking for leave. He was forced to read a letter of guarantee when he was inspected and assembled at night."

Fang Huai's face paused for a moment, and then his teeth moved on the side of his face, but he didn't say anything and said:

"I see."

After that, he walked upstairs.

Liu Jianfeng then sat down and took a deep breath:

"MMP...is finally back."

...

I want to be a cadre.

It's about to be announced.

Don't be impulsive.

Fang Huai kept exercising self-restraint in his mind, and walked straight through the special duty squads, three, two, and one, and walked to the squadron headquarters.

The entire corridor was extremely quiet, except for the sound of "Xinwen Lianbo".

When he arrived at the entrance of the squadron department, Hao Chengbin exposed half of his body in the corridor and waved to him to let him pass.

Fang Huai put the camouflage bag on the corridor and waved his hand, indicating that he would talk later.

Then, knock on the door.

"Dong dong."

"report!"

Fang Huai shouted, then straightened his body.

"Come in!" came Lao Cao's voice.

When the door opened, two cadres were sitting on the sofa inside.

Lao Ye came out of the inner room, wearing a spring and autumn shirt, and said with a surprised look on his face:

"Ouch, shit, our king is back!...Why did he become a puppet army?"

Fang Huai raised his hand and saluted: "Hello, instructor! Hello, captain! Hello, leader!"

This new instructor is obviously a top-notch person.

Although this rule of watching "Xinwen Lianbo" on time after 7 o'clock is written in the daily life system, it can be said that no squadron in the province has implemented it.

Are you kidding me? First-class squadron, from 7 to 9 o'clock, that's the serious evening training time. We'll gather after watching "Xinwen Lianbo". It's almost 7:40. At 9 o'clock, there will be a late inspection of vehicles and equipment. When I was young, I also practiced ball.

As for the second-rate and third-rate officers, they do not follow strict requirements and do their own thing. The police may be called out at any time.

Since he is going to be on the line, there is no need to catch him in the wrong place.

In terms of pacesetters, I would say that all three of you are more than enough.

Seeing that Fang Huai quickly understood the situation, Cao Yi also smiled, patted the sofa and said:

"Come and sit."

Ye Jiahong, however, seemed to want to carry out his freedom to the end. Not only did he not wear regular clothes, he also came over to pick up Fang Huai's clothes and said nonchalantly:

"Oh! Damn it, there are fire chest badges and armbands! Are these issued by the training class?"

Fang Huai grinned: "Olympic Games, fire safety uniforms!"

After that, he took out the medal from his bag and handed it to Ye Jiahong.

"I'll let you play!"

At this time, Cao Yi was shocked and stood up to look.

"Oh, your training class... went to the Olympics?"

"Fuck!"

"Damn it! Your Fang family's ancestors have appeared?!"

(End of this chapter)