Huadu Animal Police

Brother Three Volumes Three Great Communities Chapter 57 I am Instructor Li 1

Li Chui turned his head to look at Yang Cai'er, with a perfect side face, big eyes like a pool of autumn water, and thinking about Chen Yonghe's flirtatious young man, Li Chui immediately stood firm and could not let that scum get involved in such a simple and kind woman. 【】

"Actually, I don't know Chen Yonghe very well. How should I put it? My father and I used to set up stalls in the vegetable market together. One sold pork and the other sold beef. Later, his father got rich and sent this kid to study abroad. I don't know what's going on now. I understand, this kid used to be very playful. When he was in the vegetable market, he hooked up with the second sister Wang, a widow who bought vegetables, and made her belly bigger. , His biggest dream in life is to get a hundred virgins, I don't know if he will realize it or not."

Li Chui said calmly, as if he had nothing to do with him at all, and all the dirty water was poured on Chen Yonghe.

Yang Cai'er's eyes dimmed slightly, "I never thought that he sounded like a gentleman on the surface, but he turned out to be such a vulgar and irresponsible person in his heart."

The two came to Maimaiti's barbecue restaurant, ordered some skewers and fried rice with eggs, and sat outside to eat. The Shamshui Street is always so lively at night, with various classic ethnic songs playing in the streets and alleys.

In order to attract customers, Maimaiti placed a dilapidated [-]-inch TV outside, with two large speakers next to it, the sound shook the ground so much that the ground trembled, and some popular songs were played on it. Those who are interested can do it. Sing two songs for free.

The people around Li Zhui knew each other ten to ten times, and they all came to find Li Zhui for a drink. After a while, they blushed, their chatterboxes opened up, and they talked endlessly.

Yang Cai'er was emotionally driven by him, drank a few more glasses of wine, her head became hot, and she and Li Chui sang loudly with a microphone.The inner depression and contradictions were released, and she felt that this kind of life close to the bottom of society was so real and practical.

If you really marry into a so-called wealthy family, you can't eat and drink and sing loudly on the street like this, right?That kind of oppressive life, even with extremely high material enjoyment, is not what she wants.

In the early morning of the next day, ten fully armed police officers from the city police station were fully armed. Each of them was wearing a thick black training uniform, a police cap, and a wide belt.

As the captain of the brigade, Bian Guoren arrogantly said: "Comrades, this school's military training mission seems simple, but in fact it is full of challenges to our police officers. The time is short and the task is heavy, so we must unswervingly adhere to the leadership's arrangement. ——" He procrastinated and said a lot of opening remarks.

Li Chui slept very late yesterday and almost fell asleep listening to it.

Bian Guoren looked at him, very angry in his heart, and said: "On the first day of the mission, everyone should let those ignorant students see the demeanor of our police officers. Everyone get in the car, turn on the lights, and set off."

Ten police officers got into two police cars one after another. Bian Guoren pointed to Li Chui and shouted: "Comrade Li Chui, as the team deputy, you don't need to be with everyone. Continue to drive your Suzuki 100, only the A car is worthy of you."

"Why?" Li Chui was very angry, the old guy wanted to embarrass me, it's a fucking pervert.

"This is an order!" After finishing speaking, Bian Guoren took the co-pilot position of the police car in front of the table, waved his hand and said, "Let's go!"

Li Chui rode the Suzuki 100 helplessly and followed behind.

The freshmen of Shenhai No. [-] Middle School have long been assembled on the playground, standing there listlessly, listening to the same speeches given by the leaders, bored.

Shenhai No. 800 Middle School has fewer new students this year than in previous years. There are only more than 50 students. They are divided into [-] classes, with [-] students in each class. The classes are divided on the first day of school, and each new student is given a new school uniform. There are four pieces in total, available in spring, summer, autumn and winter. The summer dress is thin cotton blue trousers, the top is a yellow polo shirt, and the school emblem of Shenhai No. [-] High School is printed on the left chest, which is a pattern of holding a lotus in both hands , with the words Deep Sea No. [-] High School written in green on the back.

This kind of old-fashioned and vulgar school uniform is basically no one wears, besides, the age of sixteen or seventeen is the age of flaunting individuality, who wants to wear the same as others?

Especially those students who like to fight against the teacher, even dyed their hair in colorful colors. It is more difficult for them to wear school uniforms than to shave their hair.

Of course, there are exceptions. Those well-behaved students changed into new school uniforms according to the teacher's regulations, and some poor students, such as Song Dazhuang, whose casual clothes were not as good-looking as the school uniforms, simply put them on.

Everyone waited with longing for the first lesson in life, the arrival of military training.

In the crowd, several students in fashionable clothes were discussing in low voices.

"Brother Jun, I heard that the policemen who came to give us military training today are not special forces."

"Yeah, the school is too stingy. If you don't have money, you don't need military training. You even pretend to ask for notes. These notes know how to eat and drink all day long. They can't even run. I guess there is no military brother who can do it." beat."

The guy named Jun was an arrogant boy, wearing a tight black elastic vest, revealing a body of strong muscles that did not match his age.

"Hmph, when the note comes, I want him to look good. I have done this kind of violent beating of instructors in junior high school." Brother Jun said braggingly.

A four-eyed boy next to him flattered and asked, "Brother Jun, can you tell us? I admired you in junior high school. I heard that you are a special recruit for the martial arts school, and you are also a second-level athlete. It is really enviable."

A long-haired boy next to Brother Jun patted his head in contempt, and said with a smile: "Brother Jun is not only a graduate of the martial arts school, but he is hanging out with Brother Jian in Xicheng."

"Brother Jian?" Four eyes asked timidly, "Who is Brother Jian?"

The long-haired boy gave him a shudder, and said, "Brother Jian doesn't even know? How did you mess up? Does the Hammer Party know? You'd rather mess with the King of Yama than the Hammer Party. Have you heard this sentence?"

In fact, Siyan has never heard of it at all, but if he shakes his head, it will make people think that he is a nerd who doesn't understand anything, it will be very embarrassing, and he seems to nod very understandingly.

Long hair said proudly: "Brother Jian is the fourth figure of the Hammer Party, nicknamed Sao Bao Jian, a well-known figure in the West City, but he is the eldest brother of Brother Jun. In fact, Brother Jian is just mediocre. Powerful, double-knife turkey, slashing a street."

Brother Jun looked like a big brother, and said: "Long Mao, don't talk nonsense, it's not good if you frighten your eyes." He stared at Song Dazhuang next to him, spit thick phlegm on his brand new school uniform, and Spit on pants.

Song Dazhuang frowned and looked at Brother Jun: "Zhang Jun, don't be too arrogant! Let me tell you, this is Dongcheng, not Xicheng. Brother Hu and Brother Mao are the biggest in Dongcheng. I'm with Brother Hu. Apologize to me immediately. I'm taking 100 yuan, otherwise I won't even think about going home this week."

Zhang Jun smiled in surprise: "Is this still the Fatty Song who I beat up in middle school? You still have Brother Hu with your appearance? Why don't I believe it? You're awesome, right? Okay, let's go heads-up in the dormitory."

Changmao clenched his fist arrogantly behind Zhang Jun.

Song Dazhuang gritted his teeth, wiped off the thick phlegm on his legs, and gave Zhang Jun a hateful look.

At this time, a loud police siren sounded at the school gate, and the students turned their heads one after another, only to see two police cars roaring towards them, which was awe-inspiring, but—at the end, there was a motorcycle that could be displayed in a museum, Puffs of black smoke came out of the exhaust pipe, like an old cow struggling to carry a hard-working police officer on its back.

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