Beautiful mayor's wife

On the fifth floor, Ma Xiaoyao stretched out his hand and pushed open the door of his office. As usual, Wang Xiaolong was mopping the floor with a mop. There was a cup of steaming tea on the desk. No need to ask, he knew it was made by Wang Xiaolong. , Wang Xiaolong is a very qualified secretary, not only diligent, but also quite smart, which is very appreciated by Ma Xiaoyao.

"Leader, you are here." Wang Xiaolong stood up straight and greeted.

"Well, the floor is quite clean, so you don't need to mop it." Ma Xiaoyao said as he walked to the desk, bent over and sat on the chair, then picked up the tea cup, blew on the hot air from the mouth of the cup, and put it in his mouth. side, took a sip, the taste is fragrant, it is Ma Xiaoyao's favorite Pu'er tea.

Ma Xiaoyao has developed a habit. Before going to work, he must drink a cup of hot tea. Drinking tea is easy to refresh and he can work better. mouth.

Wang Xiaolong put down the mop, walked over, took out the lighter and helped Ma Xiaoyao light the cigarette.

Ma Xiaoyao exhaled a puff of smoke: "Okay, it's all right here, you can go out."

Wang Xiaolong stood still: "Leader...I have something to report to you..."

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Ma Xiaoyao asked.

Wang Xiaolong grinned: "Last night... more than a dozen manhole covers were stolen..."

"What!!" Ma Xiaoyao's eyes suddenly widened: "What did you say? The manhole cover was stolen again?"

Wang Xiaolong nodded: "Yes, the manhole cover was stolen again, this time there are still a lot of missing..."

"How much is lost?" Ma Xiaoyao asked with a sullen face.

"27..." Wang Xiaolong replied.

"27?" Ma Xiaoyao suddenly became angry: "What are the Public Security Bureau and the Traffic Bureau doing? Didn't I ask them to form a patrol team? Why did they let the thief do it!"

Wang Xiaolong crooked his mouth: "Isn't it quite peaceful the past few days...so the Public Security Bureau and the Traffic Bureau have relaxed their vigilance..."

"Nonsense!" Ma Xiaoyao slapped the table violently: "Even if the thieves haven't come out to steal again these days, the Public Security Bureau and the Traffic Bureau can't relax their vigilance!" The chief called and scolded the two severely, and finally ordered the two to solve the case as soon as possible, catch the rampant thief, and send more people to patrol, especially at night, let alone relax.

The chief of public security and the chief of traffic were also very depressed. They thought that the thief was afraid and would not come out to commit crimes again, so they relaxed. Who knew that this laxity would cause problems, and the thief who had been silent for many days came out again. In one night, 27 manhole covers were stolen, causing several traffic accidents, one of which was quite serious. The injured person was a middle school student. He rode his bicycle home during his self-study next night. The home of this middle school student was relatively remote. Every day, middle school students have to pass through a section of street without street lights. On this street, middle school students fell into the sewer, bruised their arms and bruised their heads.

Ma Xiaoyao put down the microphone, his face was very ugly: "The current thief is too rampant! Too lawless! This time, I will catch him no matter what!"

Wang Xiaolong glanced at Ma Xiaoyao: "Boss, because the manhole cover was stolen, there were several traffic accidents, one of which was serious. The injured was a middle school student who fell into the sewer while riding a bicycle, and his arm was bruised. , the head was also bruised, and the injury was quite serious... He is still staying in the hospital, and it is estimated that he will not be able to leave the hospital in a short time."

After listening to Wang Xiaolong's words, Ma Xiaoyao's face became even more ugly: "Damn thief..." Ma Xiaoyao took a deep breath: "You represent me to the hospital to visit the injured middle school student and comfort him. the government."

Wang Xiaolong nodded: "I know, I'll go to the hospital later... Leader, what to do with those stolen manhole covers? If they are not handled in time, it may cause traffic accidents."

Ma Xiaoyao let out a sigh of relief: "Buy some new ones and replace them." At this moment, Ma Xiaoyao felt so angry, he wished to find out the thief immediately, and then deal with it severely, it was so annoying, really It's so irritating.

"Okay, I'll make arrangements now." After speaking, Wang Xiaolong turned and left the office.

"Damn thief...don't let me catch you, or I won't let you go lightly!" Ma Xiaoyao gritted his teeth and said, after a while, the anger in Ma Xiaoyao's heart slowly calmed down, and he picked up the microphone , Call Xu Qiang, Director of the Public Security Bureau: "You immediately send someone to thoroughly investigate those waste collection stations. If you find the missing manhole cover, arrest the owner of the waste collection station and punish him severely!"

"Yes, I will immediately arrange people to investigate those waste collection stations." Xu Qiang replied.

"Give me a message before dark." After finishing speaking, Ma Xiaoyao hung up the phone.

The whole day, Ma Xiaoyao was not in a good mood, and he didn't even have the mind to deal with the documents. He sat on the chair by himself, smoking non-stop.

"Crack!" Wang Xiaolong opened the door and walked in: "Boss, everything has been dealt with, the manhole cover has been replaced, and the middle school student has been comforted..."

Ma Xiaoyao nodded, but did not speak.

"Leader, don't be angry, the thief will definitely be caught, and he must be dealt with severely." Wang Xiaolong saw that Ma Xiaoyao was in a bad mood, so he comforted him.

"Jingle Bell……"

The phone on the desk rang suddenly.

Ma Xiaoyao stubbed out the cigarette butt in his hand, and then picked up the microphone: "Hey... well, you said... you didn't find it? Did it get hidden by the bosses of those waste collection stations... OK, I see, let's continue to investigate, Be sure to find out the nasty thief, and, from today on, send more people to patrol, especially at night, and give me the spirit to patrol, so that the loss of the manhole cover must never happen again... Well, that's it. "Ma Xiaoyao put down the microphone, frowned and said: "The Public Security Bureau has thoroughly checked all the waste collection stations, but they haven't found any missing manhole covers... and the bosses of those waste collection stations have said that they will never buy well covers. They don't want to be fined, detained..."

"The bosses of those waste collection stations can't believe everything they say... Maybe they hid the manhole cover?" Wang Xiaolong said in a deep voice.

Ma Xiaoyao shook his head: "The police searched the waste collection station carefully, and even the owner's house was not spared, but they did not find the well cover..."

"Could it be... after the thief stole the manhole cover, he didn't sell it? Or has it been shipped out of Dongcheng County?" Wang Xiaolong frowned.

"It's also possible what you said..." Ma Xiaoyao said in a deep voice: "Originally when the road was repaired, I specially replaced a batch of brand new manhole covers, and they were all heavy iron manhole covers. After a few days of replacement, the thieves took it into consideration... Do these thieves still have a sense of public morality? Don’t they even want a conscience for money? "

Wang Xiaolong smiled wryly and said: "If a thief has a conscience, he will not be a thief... Leader, the most important thing now is to catch the thief who stole the manhole cover as soon as possible, and there is no need to delay any longer. Every day of delay may lead to the theft of one day." Approving well covers... If this torment continues, not only will it cause many traffic accidents and cause dissatisfaction among the people, but it will also cause us a lot of losses... Just buying these well covers is a huge expense."

"I've asked Xu Qiang to step up to solve the case, but that thief is too cunning, it's very difficult to catch him." Ma Xiaoyao sighed: "I really don't know what kind of bad luck I've had recently, why did I do something? Is it not going well? I just want to do some practical things for the common people, such as building roads, replacing sewer manhole covers, demolishing illegal buildings... But why do people keep making trouble? Can’t I be allowed to do some practical things for the common people?”

"Leader...don't be angry, this is just an accident...it's not aimed at you specially...don't take it too seriously." What Wang Xiaolong said was exactly the opposite. The purpose of the thief was to target Ma Xiaoyao, but it's a pity It's just that Wang Xiaolong couldn't think of it, not only Wang Xiaolong couldn't think of it, even Ma Xiaoyao didn't think of it.

"Okay, it's getting late, you get off work." Ma Xiaoyao took out a cigarette, lit it and smoked.

"Leader, what about you?" Wang Xiaolong asked worriedly.

"I'm a little tired, I want to rest in the office for a while, you don't have to worry about me, go back." Ma Xiaoyao waved his hand.

"Then... alright, I'll go back first, if you need anything, just give me a call, I'll be there for you." After speaking, Wang Xiaolong turned and left.

"Woo..." Ma Xiaoyao exhaled a puff of smoke: "It's really not going well, why is it so difficult for me to do something practical?"

Ma Xiaoyao stayed until after eight o'clock in the evening, leaving the county government with a tired look, and returned to his residence. Ma Xiaoyao simply ate a bowl of instant noodles, and then went to bed.

……

In a dark and damp warehouse.

Harden covered a batch of well covers with an oilcloth, and finally pressed them with tires... After all this, Harden was sweating profusely from exhaustion, and the clothes on his chest were soaked.

"Oh...I'm exhausted." Harteng took a breath, raised his arms, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeves.

Ever since he learned that the Public Security Bureau had begun to rectify the waste collection stations in the county, Harteng had grown a mind. If he went to steal manhole covers again, he would not sell them. Instead, he would directly find a hidden warehouse and hide them. It took some effort, but it was much safer. It became more difficult for the Public Security Bureau to catch him.

Harteng patted the dust off his body, found a clean place to sit down, then took out a cigarette and lit it up.